Chapter Fourteen: Life (Part 1)
Yang Ni quickly turned around and looked, and suddenly poked out the claw knife in his left hand and his two fingers. In just a few minutes, Yang Ni became more and more proficient in using this [Lovesickness].
The man behind him was startled by Yang Ni's actions, and hurriedly took a few steps back and almost sat on the ground.
Yang Ni looked closely and found that it was the petite girl. He looked around again. Sure enough, he saw the thin man winking at him not far away, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.
It turns out that in this dying place, no matter which door you enter the game venue, as long as you leave through the same door at the end, you will definitely appear in the same place.
For example, now, Yang Ni saw that the door he had just walked out was a beauty salon, with brilliant lights inside.
Seeing Yang Ni slowly put away his claw knife, the petite girl calmed down and asked timidly: "Your arm is injured. I have a bandage here, so I can bandage it first."
Yang Ni's wound hurt so much. No ordinary people have ever suffered such severe injuries on weekdays. Although they can still persist, they thought about it and stopped the blood first. So they nodded slightly.
The girl forced a smile, but her big eyes were still full of fear, and her small mouth moved slightly, as if she could cry at any time.
Yang Ni was a little amused and crying. This little girl with a very good figure was only fifteen or sixteen years old at most. She looked like a girl next door, but she was frightened by her previous behavior of "eating" people.
The girl hurriedly took out a roll of white bandage from the black backpack she was carrying, then carefully picked up Yang Ni's left hand, frowned with her cute brow and looked at it carefully. After hesitation, starting from the back of her hand, her two little hands trembledly wrapped around her arms and wrapped them around her arms to her elbows. Seeing that half of the bandage was left, she simply kept doing it and then walked down her arm, wrapped it all the way back to the back of her hand, and then gently tied a bow to be finished.
The wounds on Yang Ni's arm were cut by the bone plates in Huang Xiong's body. The small ones were not counted, and there were 5 or 6 deep ones. However, as the bandages were wrapped around, although the operator's skills were average, the bandage began to automatically shrink and adjust the moment it touched the flesh and blood wound. Now Yang Ni felt that the entire forearm was under even force, and the wound was sealed well, and the blood only oozed out a little bit of the bandage and stopped flowing out. At the same time, the pain was greatly reduced and it was already within a range that could be tolerated.
"Hu." The girl let out a sigh of relief, but another tremor was trembling on her chest.
"My name is Yang Ni, what's your name?" Yang Ni was grateful and wanted to change his miserable image, so he took the initiative to ask.
He had heard the dead boy call her "Xiao Qi", but he didn't know what her full name was.
"Ah, by the way, my name is Cookie." The girl replied in panic, her little face turned slightly red, as if she was ready to turn around and escape at any time.
"My name is Ma San. The horse that shows cattle and sheep when the wind blows the grass. One, two, three, and three, my friends call me fat. I saw Brother Yang being extremely brave, has a very good appetite, and is not picky about food. I don't know if I can make friends." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little ease, the thin man next to him jumped out and formally introduced himself, for fear of being ignored.
Seeing that this man was a bit nonsensical, Yang Ni didn't hate him, so he smiled at him and nodded.
Seeing that Yang Ni was willing to pay attention to him, Ma San touched him closer, and smiled and continued, "If Brother Yang doesn't dislike him, he will call me fat from now on."
Yang Ni looked at him and saw that he was about 40 years old and had wrinkles on his face, but he kept calling himself a little brother. He was a little uncomfortable and asked again: "Are you sure you are a fat man?"
The girl cookie laughed "puffy" and obviously relaxed a lot.
"How dare I lie to Brother Yang?" Ma San continued, "I just came to this dying place and had more than 190 kilograms." Then he sighed, his expression a little sad, and said, "I almost died several times at first, but later, God finally opened my eyes and activated my natal [Insect King]. It is a mutant. There were hundreds of hatched insect eggs in my body for no reason. In just two days, I consumed all the fat I had accumulated over 20 years."
Yang Ni looked at him carefully in surprise. Unexpectedly, this guy who looked at most about 90 kilograms, was a little over 1.6 meters tall, and had a face of over 40s. He used to have 190 kilograms, and was only 20 years old. He didn't expect that hundreds of insect eggs would even parasitize in his thin body.
The cookie was very calm and looked like she was not surprised.
"What is your birth?" Yang Ni looked around and saw that it was still brightly lit, but except for this street, the surroundings and the sky were dark. He thought silently in his heart and found that he had arrived in this strange "dead place" less than an hour ago, and he thought about collecting more information.
Ma San was very familiar with it. When he heard Yang Ni ask his questions, he quickly replied: "It's the first time Brother Yang is here? He is so domineering for the first time to participate in the game. He will definitely have a bright future in the future." Then he said: "In this dying place, everyone has their own natal, and natals are divided into four types, namely skill categories, props categories, mutation categories and special categories, which are our biggest reliance on survival."
He licked his lips and said, "But each person can only have one of this destiny, and it needs some opportunity to activate it. It is said that the destiny has some mysterious connection with the obsession of its owner. But it is certain that as long as it is used properly, it can greatly improve the winning rate of the game."
Then he secretly pointed to the little girl in front of him and said, "Take this little loli as an example. His birth should be a skill type, and now it is a fireball. After he awakens, he may be a sea of fire."
Hearing himself, Cookie nodded and said, "Yes, my natal is [Breaking Flame], which belongs to the skill category, but the strengthening of the body is not very obvious. Once you are approached, it will be more dangerous."
"There is another point," Ma San considered it and said: "The natal can be activated 5 times in total. The conditions for the second and third activations are relatively simple. It requires 10 and 20 days to strengthen the time points respectively, so as to obtain skill bonuses on the original basis. My natal has been activated twice, and the effect is that it can choose to transform a certain insect ability in the body into the body, such as the mantis sword arm I used. There are many different opinions on the conditions for the fourth and fifth activations, and it depends on the degree of fusion between the individual and the natal. As for awakening..." Ma San sold out and continued: "Narrow no one knows what is going on."
Chapter completed!