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bonus room.
"It feels like I haven't been here for a long time."
Although the scope of the reward space is very large, it is not bad for daily practice, but compared to Houshan, staying here for practice is a bit too boring.
At least when you rest in the back mountain, you can enjoy the scenery, listen to the chirping of insects and birds, and the oncoming mountain breeze is also very comfortable.
As for bonus room...
The only advantage is that it is private and quiet.
An Yan searched left and right, and finally came to a corner of the reward space and rummaged around. Finally, he found three paper figurines from the mess.
Sparring dolls!
This was given to An Yan as an extra reward when he was doing daily tasks. Each doll can perfectly replicate An Yan's strength and bring out his current strength to the fullest.
"If possible, I really don't want to use this thing."
The corner of An Yan's mouth twitched slightly, the little paper figurine in his hand almost cast a psychological shadow on him.
The sparring doll formed by the paper figurine has no emotion at all, and the purpose of its birth is to kill An Yan, or be killed by An Yan.
An Yan took out the paper figurine not because he suddenly had a tendency to shake M, but because of the change in the reward space during the activation of the sparring puppet.
During the activation of the sparring doll, the access to the bonus space will be blocked.
But during the sparring period, the reward space will become a training space, which will continue to provide energy for An Yan and help An Yan recover from injuries, even if they are fatal injuries. At the same time, it can also keep An Yan from feeling hungry and tired.
If you want to familiarize your muscles with the fire as soon as possible, the training space is undoubtedly the most suitable.
although...
An Yan could already foresee that he would die many, many times.
It's not that he despises himself...
Although the sparring doll has the same ability as An Yan at this stage.
But this sameness also includes abilities that An Yan could use but would not use, such as the fully activated Explosive Gale Fist, which the sparring doll can continue to use without any burden.
Whether it's flames, marksmanship, or even skills, these sparring dolls can copy the past.
The only thing that cannot be copied is the illusory feeling of 'super-intuition'.
"Forget it, let's clean up here first."
An Yan looked at the messy reward space. Although Nana's mother agreed to let him leave home to practice after the final exam, there is still half a month before the final exam. An Yan came in today just to clean up the training space.
Sell or throw away things that are of no use.
Any weapons that might be needed are thrown into the corner.
"As for this thing..."
An Yan glanced at the technological sports car in the center of the reward space: "Well, that's the decision."
It took An Yan several hours to tidy up the reward room.
...
the next day.
Before dawn, An Yan pulled the suitcase and went to the next door to call Polly out.
"Let's go, don't wake up Rody and the others."
"ah?"
Polly blinked her eyes sleepily, and it took a while to react, she yawned and said, "It's okay, anyway, they went to the company building yesterday, and they haven't come back yet, boss, if you want to come with me If you sleep together, you can just come in, no need to knock on the door."
An Yan rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and didn't answer, but said directly: "Then come with me, I have something for you."
"Boss, do you want to give me something?"
Polly, who was still sleepy at first, suddenly became energetic after hearing An Yan's words.
"Let's go if you want."
A smile appeared on An Yan's pale face. After finishing speaking, he ignored Polly's reaction and took the lead to walk out of the street.
"Yes, I want whatever you give me."
"Do you want a fist the size of a sandbag?"
"want!"
Seeing Polly nodding seriously, An Yan was startled.
This girl...
Is it possible that there is still the potential to be an M?
An Yan shivered, and hurriedly walked a few steps. It's better not to joke around with her in the future, because she always feels that everything she says will be taken seriously by her.
After the two left the residential area, An Yan took a look at the intersection, and then led Polly to a relatively remote alley where few people passed by.
What kind of gift will it be?
Polly followed behind An Yan, her big blue eyes staring directly at the suitcase An Yan was dragging.
Although she likes any gift as long as it is given by An Yan, but she asked herself out so early and so mysteriously, could it be to give herself an engagement ring?
Um...
If it's an engagement ring, now is the time to think about the style of the invitation?
Where is the best place to arrange the wedding?
Well, baby supplies should also be prepared in advance, and I will check which brand of milk powder is good when I get back.
And the problem of children going to school...
"Um?"
An Yan's footsteps stopped, and he felt a chill for no reason.
But then...
The back of his head was buried in the softness. An Yan hurriedly took a few steps forward and turned his head. When he saw Polly behind him, the corner of his mouth twitched: "What are you thinking?"
"ah?"
Polly was taken aback.
"The saliva is all over the place, what I want to give you is not something to eat."
Polly wiped her mouth hastily when she heard the words, and when she found that there was nothing, she said angrily, "Where is the drool?"
"Heart."
An Yan glared at Polly angrily. Being alone with this hairy girl always gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis.
"Just here."
An Yan checked the surroundings, and after confirming that there were no pedestrians or vehicles passing by, he directly opened the suitcase in his hand.
Polly's eyes lit up.
However...
The next scene left her stunned.
I saw An Yan reach into the trunk and yank, a sports car was pulled out of the narrow trunk, and the part out of the trunk was expanding rapidly. It felt... like Doraemon The pockets of dreams are average.
boom!
With a muffled sound, a silver-gray sports car suddenly appeared in front of Polly.
The silver-gray shell shines with metallic luster, and the streamlined body gives people a unique aesthetic feeling. There are horn-like protrusions on both sides of the front, shining coldly.
The whole car is more like a chariot than a sports car.
But compared to this car, Polly was even more shocked by the suitcase An Yan was carrying.
She has also seen...
An Yan put tables, chairs, benches, and various tableware into the suitcase, but that was far from the shock of pulling a car out of the suitcase.
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After a while, Polly came back to her senses and stammered, "This...is this for me?"
Although she was looking forward to the engagement ring more, the shock of An Yan pulling a car out of the suitcase still dispelled the disappointment in her heart.
"Um."
An Yan nodded, took out the key from his pocket and threw it to Polly: "After using the key to unlock, it seems that fingerprint authentication or something is required. You can figure it out for yourself. However, this car has extremely high defense. It is also very resistant, so you can use it when you go out in the future. As for whether you can go on the road, it should not be a problem for you, after all, you are so rich."
After receiving the keys, Polly got into the car impatiently.
An Yan didn't bother her interest either. He stood aside and watched Polly drive the car around. Polly didn't have enough fun until it was completely dawn.
When the two returned home, it was time for dinner.
As soon as An Yan and Polly walked into the living room, they found that the family members were discussing something around the dining table.
"You don't eat, what are you doing here?"
"Xiaoyan!"
Nana's mother poked her head out from the crowd, and said with a worried face: "You also come and help Xiaogang pick and see what self-defense skills he can learn better."
"Why did it suddenly occur to him to learn self-defense skills?"
"Last night, six disciplinary committee members of Bingsheng Middle School were attacked, and they were seriously injured when they found out." It was not Nana's mother who answered An Yan, but Li Baoen on the side.
"Master Lanbo, it's useless to talk about it, idiot Gang, I'll give you some grenades for you to take."
"Then it's better to bring my poisonous food."
"Yiping can follow senior brother and protect him."
"..."
Everyone was arguing non-stop, but An Yan on the side frowned.
Six skeletons...
Are you ready to act?
...