Quiet alley, in the middle of the bedroom.
Xiao Huan carefully understood the three routes that Yang Jia said, the route of the strong man, is to use the violence factor to continuously improve his physical fitness, now, he has only used the lowest level of violence factor to strengthen the body, and he has obtained extremely excellent physical fitness, and when he is nervous, he can even burst out some powerful power beyond his own limit, so, what will happen to the advanced version?
Become a superman-like being, even fearless of bullets?
The hunter's route is a strengthened path that is more inclined to hunting and concealment, and Xiao Huan's shadow of Xiao Si has already appeared in his heart.
This person, who seems to be able to appear anywhere at any time, has extremely good skills, and should be the most standard performance of the hunter's route.
As for the Insight, is it an extremely sensitive advancement?
Because you are sensitive enough, you can always find the malicious intent under the guise of others?
And this sensitivity has gradually improved, and it has developed into some kind of insight that can glimpse all kinds of subtle traces?
I have to say that when I thought of this kind of ability that is different from ordinary people, I was really excited to say that Xiao Huan, who had seen the weirdness of this city many times.
When people are insecure, they always crave strength.
However, among the three routes mentioned by Yang Jia, there is no collector's route.
But when you think about it, you can also understand that other enhancement routes are mostly based on improving one's own strength, while the collector's route is similar to using foreign objects.
The reason why strangers can't strengthen multiple routes at the same time is because each of them will cause a great burden on their own spirit, so it is difficult to be compatible between the two routes.
The Collector's Route, on the other hand, can be carried out at the same time as any route.
In other words, even if he already has three strengthened vicious dogs, it still does not affect the choice of a path that suits him.
What's more, with only three vicious dogs strengthened at one time, it is far from being a collector's route.
From Yang Jia's words, it can be known that it is very common for strangers to have one or several special items in their hands to defend themselves.
After analyzing these, Xiao Huan couldn't help but start to think about what was suitable for him.
What am I missing?
Lacking everything, in the face of this vast and twisted world, there is almost no ability to protect itself.
So, what am I lacking the most so far?
A more powerful force?
I have already strengthened myself with the most basic violence factor, so it seems to be a good choice to naturally exchange for the mid-level violence factor and take the route of the strong one?
Xiao Huan, who was deeply contemplative, didn't even realize that night was coming, but vaguely felt that the route of the strong man seemed to be his choice.
It wasn't until outside in the living room that the sound of a TV sounded, in an obviously somewhat plastic Mandarin: "Are you very good at fighting?" "
"Can you hit a fart?"
"When you come out to mix, you must have power and background..."
"..."
"?"
Xiao Huan, who was full of violence, suddenly felt like he was being scolded.
He pushed open the bedroom door and walked out, and saw his mother sitting in the living room, knocking melon seeds, watching TV, and seeing him come out, he was obviously a little surprised, and said with a smile:
"So you're here, I thought you hadn't come back yet..."
"Have you eaten, what do you want to eat, Mom will make you some."
"..."
"No, I've already eaten it."
Xiao Huan shook his head and glanced at the TV, with a handsome and ruffian face on it, talking arrogantly to Xiao Qisan in front of him, which made him feel even weirder:
"How old are you to watch this kind of movie?"
"..."
"Hey, idle is idle, these old movies are pretty good."
Mom picked up the remote control and lowered the volume a little, and said with a smile: "Besides, people say that my son looks like him." "
"It's not very much like it."
Xiao Huan glanced at the TV and thought: "At most, 99% ..."
Shaking his head and waving away this strange feeling, Xiao Huan returned to the bedroom and began to think again.
"Can be used to hit a fart..."
I don't know why, this sentence is a little magical and lingers in my mind.
He was originally very interested in the route of the strong man, but when he was so angry, he suddenly lost some interest, and after thinking about it, he could only decide to think about it more first.
Now, my understanding of the world is still too shallow, and such an important decision cannot be decided with a pat on the head.
Anyway, the current self has both a low-level violent factor to improve his physical fitness, and three strengthened vicious dogs to help, and some simple aberrant creatures can no longer threaten him.
Compared with the choice of route, there are some more important things that need to be considered by yourself.
The accidental prostitution of the three dismantling dogs gave him the most powerful protection at present, but because of this, it made Xiao Huan start to be excited:
Is it possible that the old record player with spooky music and the butcher in the butcher shop at the intersection could also be strengthened into special items?
And the Demolition Dog, which is just exchanged for 30 gold coins, has the ability to face the core of the Swamp of Despair head-on after being strengthened, and what about the two that are more expensive?
Old record player: 50 credits
The butcher who lives in seclusion: 100 points
...
This price is no longer a burden for me now.
If both of these can be strengthened into special items, then wouldn't you make a lot of money?
Xiao Huan felt excited in his heart, and felt that it was unlikely.
According to the soft words, such a special existence, it is a big profit to find one, if you find three at once...
... How unlucky must I have been living among this group of monsters for so many years?
And the other point is that Xiao Huan deeply realizes that for his current self, the biggest guarantee is really these weird and grotesque strengthening elements?
No, it's your own illness.
The panic that had plagued him for four years, after he learned to focus and control his attention, became his most expensive wealth, Xiao Huan found that he had become more and more proficient in using the sense of time stagnation brought about by panic to solve problems, and at the same time, in the face of the swamp of despair, he also found that this ability to explode his mind seemed to be very effective in diluting the impact of painful substances on him.
In this way, what can bring you the greatest sense of security is the excavation of this ability?
In the past, I was very jealous of this problem.
After all, I have been tortured for four years, after all, until now, I am still deeply trapped in this panic torture.
Four years ago, Xiao Huan asked his parents for help, but at that time, they didn't believe in themselves at all when their relationship was broken, and no one cared, and later, Xiao Huan got used to it.
Since the doctor and my parents both said that I was not sick, then I would be better if I was not sick.
Isn't trying to adapt and forcing yourself to learn to remain calm and normal in the face of panic and torture, just to prove that you are not sick, as they hope?
So, of course, I was normal, and the doctors said that I was not sick.
I've just learned to adapt to something early, and now, the problem may be...
... What kind of options can better adapt to, or even utilize this little bit of things?
...
...
That night, Xiao Huan fell asleep in this thought, and when he got up the next day, he still took the subway to the dock to work as usual.
But I didn't expect that as soon as I saw myself coming, the foreman and other workers were suddenly surprised, just when Xiao Huan was curious, the foreman came over: "Are you okay?" "
"What's the matter?"
Xiao Huan was a little puzzled, and looked at the foreman suspiciously.
"You guys had an accident at the place where you delivered yesterday, didn't you?"
The foreman looked Xiao Huan up and down: "Lao Zhang and Lao Li are both hospitalized, and it is said that I don't know which madman planted a bomb in that block." "
"Although it was finally demolished, the people around were frightened at that time, and many people were killed and injured by the collision and stampede, and it seems that two poor women were shot and killed."
"No, those two goods are on leave today, and I've been worried about you, and there has been no movement since yesterday."
"..."
"Bombs?"
Xiao Huan was a little surprised, it seemed that they didn't know about the Despair Swamp, but instead there was really a bomb.
Did it happen that way, or did the city distort their memories?
This made him a little curious, but he didn't ask in detail, just said casually: "I was lucky to leave early, but nothing happened." "
"It's okay, it's okay..."
The foreman breathed a long sigh of relief, and said continuously: "It's just the two of them, if something happens to you, it's really troublesome." "
After listening to him, Xiao Huan reacted.
The dock workers went out to be transferred, and there were records, and the two workers were injured, which was a work-related injury, and they could be reimbursed, but they were temporarily replaced.
If something happens, you're responsible.
For the foreman, he didn't have an accident, which is equivalent to inadvertently avoiding a big trouble for him.
"Today, you have a good rest and arrange some easy work for you..."
Obviously, it can be seen that the foreman is in a very good mood, and with a wave of his hand, he arranged for Xiao Huan to help him keep an eye on the registration of the warehouse, and scolded in his mouth:
"Those two muddy balls are not worry-free, Lao Tzu still has to visit them today, the truck has not driven back, this night has passed, I don't know how much parking fees have to be paid...
"..."
"It's too much..."
Half an hour later, Xiao Huan sat in front of the warehouse door, blowing a fan, stilting Erlang's legs, and looking enviously at the workers who were ready to do heavy work.
I originally wanted to continue to temper myself, but the foreman actually deprived himself of the right to work without asking.
However, it's good to have a salary, and the most important thing for me now is really not to temper my body.
Thinking about it, he simply took a registration form for incoming and outgoing goods, and began to list the things he is good at and what he lacks, and carefully analyzed.