National destiny survival: I am weak and rely on luck to fly

At this time, in a team channel where Shen Nan was not involved, message alerts kept ringing and the chat information on the screen was updated rapidly.

[Enthusiastic ATM: @Ren Linhe Captain Ren, the target we are tracking has lost its trace in the archipelago area connected to the mainland, 200 nautical miles away from the American waters...]

[Ren Linhe: @热心提款机 Find a few members who are transformed into birds to patrol those islands and see if they can find any traces of him. Remember, safety comes first. If you can't find him, just return directly. ”

[Enthusiastic ATM: Got it.]

[Enthusiastic ATM: @All members 64°23'N21°658'W, the beast-transformed flying type brothers nearby tagged me.]

[...]

Seeing the chat messages in the team channel scrolling quickly again, Ren Linhe had no choice but to click on the friend chat box of another team member.

[Ren Linhe: Xiaoxun, how are you now? Where are you?]

[Jiang Xun: Everything is going well. We are still 4 nautical miles away from the American continent. It is estimated to take another days to arrive.]

[Ren Linhe: You may encounter advanced mutant creatures on the sea. While ensuring your own safety, try to protect them as much as possible.]

[Jiang Xun: Got it, I promise to complete the task!]

……

After finishing the matters at hand, Ren Linhe's gaze fell on the ground, where the corpses of dozens of mutant animals lay.

After taking a look at the corpses, he turned to check the progress of the adventure mission on the light curtain. There were still 1000 large mutant animals left to hunt down 318.

Just a few days ago, more than three months since arriving on Earth, Ren Linhe finally triggered his first adventure mission.

The mission was not difficult. It only required hunting down one thousand large mutant animals weighing more than 200 kilograms.

Logically speaking, with Ren Linhe's ability, it shouldn't take too long to hunt these mutated animals.

However, since mutant animals are also the targets of other survivors, some large mutant animals on the outskirts of the forest have been almost hunted to death. This has forced Ren Linhe to go deep into the heart of the primeval forest and explore those areas that no one has set foot in.

In this primeval forest, there are indeed many large animals, but only a few of them are truly mutated, which makes Ren Linhe's mission progress extremely slowly.

He captured these sixty-plus mutant moose on the ground after several hours of tracking and patiently waiting until they gathered together.

Ren Linhe put the bodies of the mutant moose into his space backpack one by one, then opened his friend list and sent a trade request to the little guy.

……

At the same time, Shen Nan, who was lying on the bed, his mind wandering, and only poking at someone's name with his fingers, was suddenly interrupted by a transaction application.

When he saw that the applicant was Ren Linhe, he was surprised and quickly clicked to agree.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Nan witnessed a spectacular scene—the corpses of countless wild beasts appeared in the trading box one after another.

After the transaction was successfully completed, Shen Nan received a message from Ren Linhe. When he learned that he would be back in about two days, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"Ah~ Uncle Ren is finally coming back!!!" He excitedly tossed and turned in bed, hugging the quilt, his joy beyond words.

He rolled over in bed for a few times, and suddenly remembered the more than 600 corpses of large mutant animals in his backpack. He jumped up from the bed excitedly and ran towards the studio eagerly.

He couldn't help but secretly calculate in his mind, with more than 200 mutant animal carcasses weighing more than kilograms, and so much mutant meat, how many interstellar passes could he earn? !

Unfortunately, before the transaction, he had to cut the bodies of these mutant animals into pieces according to weight.

On Earth, the corpses of hunted mutant beasts cannot be decomposed with just one click like on the islands, and can only be cut up by hand.

This may be a big difference between the real world and system simulation scenarios.

Fortunately, there is plenty of help out there to make this task a lot easier.

More than a dozen vines were entangled with an iron axe. Fanfan was responsible for cutting in the front, while Shen Nan followed closely behind, putting the cut pieces of meat on the trading area according to their weight. Both man and plant were very busy.

……

After two days of intense experiments and a series of rigorous tests, Dr. Li and his colleagues came to the preliminary conclusion that "Mermaid's Tears" do have the magical ability to cure the zombie virus.

But after the "Mermaid's Tears" were diluted and distributed many times, they found that although this mysterious substance could still eliminate the threat of the zombie virus, it had also lost the ability to stimulate an antibody response in the infected person.

This discovery made Dr. Li and other scientists fall into deep thought, and they began to wonder whether the effect was weakened because the concentration of mermaids was overly diluted.

After in-depth research and discussion, a scientist put forward a bold hypothesis.

If a person could take a whole, undivided capsule of Mermaid's Tear, perhaps they could restore its antibody-stimulating potential.

Although the idea is risky, under the current circumstances, it may be the only way to unlock the full potential of "Tears of Mermaid".

After learning about the situation, Shen Nan also actively cooperated with the research. Faced with the two tear-inducing methods of magic damage and physical damage, he chose the onion tear-inducing method.

Shen Nan stared at the cut onion, but in just a dozen seconds, his tears fell like a string of pearls that had broken off the string.

The moment the tears rolled down his eyes, they turned into small pink pearls and fell one after another into the box he had prepared long ago.

Under the stimulation of the onion, every time a few small pearls fell, his uncomfortable feeling would be slightly relieved, and he would stare at the onion again, and this cycle would repeat over and over again.

Until the small box in her hand was already half filled with pink pearls.

Looking at Shen Nan crying and blinking rapidly due to stimulation, Fanfan felt extremely distressed.

Quickly put a wet handkerchief on Shen Nan's eyes to stop him from looking at the onion.

Fanfan: My dear master, we have collected enough pearls. Please wipe them quickly. If you continue like this, your eyes will be hurt.

After staring at the onion more than ten times, Shen Nan's eyes were already full of red bloodshot.

Although Fanfan knew that its little master was capable of self-healing, it still felt distressed and worried that Shen Nan's eyes would be hurt.