There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 32: People are no longer human

Well, the final result was that Xiao Yang rode his old tricycle, swaying along the country road with his childhood sweetheart Lin Yingzhen, heading towards a small town five or six kilometers away.

Xiao Yang was really craving for the sausage.

Buy some rice, some seasonings, get a haircut, and you won't have to worry about the little sun anymore. Now Xiao Yang finds that he is no longer afraid of the cold. Although the God Game has been disconnected from the Internet in this real plane, those actually improved attributes are working.

Walking on this cement path, the dry rice fields full of withered and yellow rice stalks after the harvest were left behind them. The scenery was very beautiful. Lin Yingzhen's eyes were shining as he kept taking pictures.

To be honest, although Xiao Yang hasn't been back here for a long time, the time he has spent here is still much shorter than that of Lin Yingzhen. When his childhood sweetheart was seven or eight years old, her parents who were doing business in the city became rich. That year, she was taken away and never came back.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yang and her are not that familiar with each other. The days when the two of them chased each other in this field were more than ten years ago.

A flying bird flew past Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand and caught the bird in his hand.

I was a little dazed for a while.

This doesn't seem like something he should be able to do, at least not something he could have done more than a month ago.

Behind him, Lin Yingzhen suddenly spoke, pointing excitedly at the distance. Xiao Yang quickly loosened his hand and let go of the flying bird, letting it fly away in panic.

Looking in the direction Lin Yingzhen pointed, there was a low hill. The most distinctive feature was a tall green tree rising from the ground on the top of the hill.

"Is it Mountain God Mountain?"

Xiao Yang gave such an answer hesitantly.

Lin Yingzhen responded happily.

"Yes! Yes! Do you remember? We went up to the sacred mountain to play when we were kids!"

But Xiao Yang really couldn't remember what she said, and could only nod his head in response.

"Really? Really?"

Now Xiao Yang is still more immersed in the casual grab just now. In this offline state, he does not rely on the God Game to exert his surging power. It feels very strange, not so flexible, and a bit sluggish.

Xiao Yang is currently immersed in exploring this state.

Unable to get a decent response, Lin Yingzhen soon became speechless.

Not long after, the two arrived at the town and parked their tricycle. Xiao Yang jumped off the car, said hello to Lin Yingzhen, agreed to meet here in an hour and a half, and then parted ways.

The first thing Xiao Yang wanted to do was to cut his hair. He didn't need any mercy and just shaved off his hair at the roots. As a straight man, Xiao Yang didn't need a head of pink hair. Even though the barber gave him many suggestions, Xiao Yang still insisted on his decision.

Not long after, Xiao Yang walked out of the barber shop with a neat short hair. The barber left some hair for Xiao Yang instead of really shaving his hair into a buzz cut. Xiao Yang looked at the pink on his head which had almost disappeared, and said nothing. He stood in front of the long mirror and made a pose for himself.

"How handsome!"

This guy is still a bit narcissistic.

After leaving the barber shop, Xiao Yang had to face the distressing things again. He found that he was really inseparable from the word poverty.

Now we are short of spiritual coins, and we are also short of money to buy oil and sell food.

By the way, what was I planning to do when I first came back? I thought I was going to take care of the bamboo forest behind my house and make a living from it, but now that hope is definitely not going to work. I only have 2,000 yuan in my phone, and I'm in a state where I probably won't have any money after this month.

However, real money is definitely easier to get than spiritual coins. At worst, he can pick up some garbage after taking down the second level of the Skeleton Prison. With this in mind, Xiao Yang soon had bags of things in his hands.

Rice, oil, soy sauce, salt, MSG, eggs.

Xiao Yang picked up the big and small bags of things easily. Among them, the two bags of rice carried on his shoulders were the most conspicuous. Passersby on the road all looked at Xiao Yang with a bit of sidelong glances at him.

After all, the thing in his hand was not light at all, but after Xiao Yang picked it up, he could even move as fast as an arrow.

"There's something there, young man! You're in great shape!"

An old man holding a health-preserving Tai Chi sword even gave Xiao Yang a thumbs up.

And this is even when Xiao Yang is restraining his strength. It can only be said that he is destined to move in an inhuman direction.

Just when everything was settled, Xiao Yang returned to the tricycle. At this time, Lin Yingzhen was already waiting there for Xiao Yang.

She waved to Xiao Yang, and Xiao Yang also waved in response.

I have to say that there are quite a lot of people on the street today, probably because the Chinese New Year is approaching.

At this time, a family of three passed by Xiao Yang. The little girl was holding a big red hydrogen balloon and was very happy.

Just as Xiao Yang and Lin Yingzhen were waving hands, suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the red hydrogen balloon was blown up.

"My balloon!"

At the same time, Xiao Yang jumped up, and the red hydrogen balloon flew up under the influence of the wind, but Xiao Yang jumped higher, and jumped up like pulling onions in dry land, and caught the flying red balloon.

The little girl staggered towards Xiao Yang from a distance and spoke to him sweetly.

"Thank you, big brother!"

Xiao Yang handed the balloon in his hand to the little girl and patted her head.

"Hold it well!"

The little girl waved goodbye to Xiao Yang.

Lin Yingzhen's eyes lit up as he watched this scene.

"You jump so high! Xiao Yang!"

I wanted to say something, but found that I didn't know how to describe it. After all, the scene just now did look surprising, but if I really wanted to say what surprised me, I could only say "it's so high" dryly.

Lin Yingzhen's face was covered with a distressed expression.

Xiao Yang did not reply to her immediately, but quickly put the bags in his hands onto the tricycle, and then started the tricycle decisively.

(End of this chapter)