Origin Paradise!

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, gunshots rang out in the distance.

The first shot was muffled and explosive, like a homemade gun; the rest were relatively dense counter-fire.

Jiang He went outside to observe; this matter wasn't worth him expending energy to activate his All-Seeing Eye.

"Damn it, they've gone mad!" Scarface Han cursed as he passed by, with two gunmen dragging a corpse behind him.

"Victims?" Jiang He asked casually.

"No," Han Scarface said irritably, "This guy was scared out of his wits. When he saw us, he insisted that it was fake and shot us right away. If I hadn't been standing more than ten meters away, he might be dead today."

Jiang He nodded slightly. The homemade gun was incredibly powerful within five meters, but its accuracy was a matter of luck if the distance was extended. He had tried making it before, but bullets were hard to come by.

Out of the corner of his eye, Han Daoba caught a glimpse of a young woman in a sports hoodie at the entrance of the courtyard. Apart from the stowaways and the escaped murderers, he recognized all the locals on the island. The woman was wearing a cat mask, so she was most likely an outsider who arrived before the barrier descended.

"Don't be too conspicuous. Now everyone suspects that the barrier is a secret weapon of another country. Outsiders are not well received. Several people have already died this morning."

Han Scarface gave a warning, then left with two gunmen. The other party was no pushover. A few years ago, because his family had no adult laborers, they were targeted by illegal immigrants. The next day, three corpses appeared at his door. This kid told everyone that it was his family's black dog that bit him, lying through his teeth. Fortunately, no one cared about the deaths of a few South Asian outsiders.

Jiang He watched the three leave, then closed the door and went back inside. He wasn't idle now; after Fortnite ended, a large number of werewolf, spider demon, and vampire corpses were piled up in his portable sanctuary. During this time, he could focus on refining several batches of vitality potions.

Chapter 274 Villa

Night fell again, inside the house.

Jiang He poured the liquid of the alchemical vitality potion into a reagent tube made of vines and sealed it for preservation.

Materials: ① A gecko tail symbolizing "non-fatal". ② Disassembled medical sutures symbolizing "healing". ③ Wild grass after a fire symbolizing "regeneration". ④ The blood of a knight symbolizing "life and vitality".

The gecko is replaced by the body tissue of a vampire. Vampires have self-healing abilities, and a small amount of body tissue is not fatal.

Additionally, weeds left after a fire can be replaced with embers that burn continuously.

As for the blood of the knight, which symbolizes "vitality," the blood of any extraordinary creature can replace it.

Of all the components, the medical sutures that are disassembled are the most troublesome.

"I don't have any used gauze bandages or medical equipment here," Jiang He thought to himself. He was currently producing 100 bandages a day, each of which could be sold for 15 game coins. He had more than enough reserves of other materials, but he had run out of the symbol of "healing".

Many used medical supplies can meet the needs of medicine making, not just sutures, and the town's only hospital is naturally located in the center of the town.

"You're a little rooster that can lay eggs." Si Ning transferred 20 game coins, took a potion, and drank it all. It tasted sweet. She wasn't too surprised that the other party had knowledge of production, but the production of a hundred potions a day was enough for a single person to rival a small or medium-sized resource guild. A guild needs to support an entire group, but the other party only needs to supply herself. The difference was like heaven and earth.

"I'll give you a 10% discount," Jiang He said, turning his head slightly. He found it difficult to make a deal with the Bureau of Order right now.

"No thanks, I'm fine with just one person eating, I don't have a family to worry about." Si Ning waved her hand in refusal.

As night deepened, the faint howling became much more frequent and louder than on the first night, and suddenly a child's bloody handprint appeared on the courtyard wall and window glass.

"no quality."

Jiang He entered the courtyard and unleashed a barrage of iron-blooded thorns. A dozen or so sharp, barbed thorns propelled the child into the yard.

After crossing the defensive boundary of the guardian stone, the Lan boy immediately revealed his true form, his long tongue filling his mouth as he lunged at his prey with bared teeth and claws.

Snapped!

Jiang He slapped him to the ground.

“Brother Jiang He, it’s me, Lan Tiantian. Don’t you recognize me? You used to beat me up when we were kids.”

Si Ning watched in shock as the Lan family boy tried to force a connection with someone; he really had no shame.

“Your father just died in the yard last night,” Jiang He said.

"Hey." The young man from the Lan family shrugged. "He's just my biological father, nothing compared to my close relationship with Brother Jiang He."

Jiang He lashed out with his whip twice, and before he could ask any questions, the other party had already revealed all the information he knew.

The excruciating pain lingered, and the young man from the Lan family sobbed, "We're currently underground on the island, and we can only come out at night. I actually know I'm dead, but I have no memory of the past. It's like watching a movie. I didn't mean to attack you, Brother Jiang He. The more residents we assimilate, the longer we stay awake each day."

"Let's go undercover."

"what?"

Jiang He performed a blood servant transformation ceremony on the Lan family boy, and then threw him out of the courtyard.

The heavy snow continued to fall, and the rising water level soon flooded in.

……

The third day, early morning.

A fire broke out in the town, and someone lost control before dawn and perished in the flames.

In their own courtyard, the Dawn operative acting as a human surveillance officer carried two burlap sacks filled with rice, flour, cabbage, pumpkin, and cured meat. Si Ning carried two buckets of well water. These items could have been packed in a bag, but at this time of year, it would be strange if there were no supplies.

Jiang He held the Evil Flintlock Pistol and gave orders.

"When we choose a place to stay, we'll try to get it close to the hospital so it'll be convenient for me to move medical supplies. But your identity is a problem."

Si Ning said viciously, "Let's slaughter all the male residents, become local tyrants, and I'll build you a wine pool and a meat forest. All the young women in the town will submit to your clutches..."

Boom!

Jiang He elbowed her in the chest, settling the score from a few days ago: "You really think you're invincible? Why provoke the Bureau of Order if you don't have enough benefits? Anping Island has been peaceful for more than ten years. I don't believe there's no ballast."

Si Ning rubbed her chest in annoyance. "It's impossible for Bai Yin to be stationed in such a remote place."

"Player contact channels are showing as normal."

Jiang He finally understood why the other party kept sailing around the world in the new Las Vegas. Given this guy's terrible personality, he probably wouldn't be able to survive on land.

The two arrived in town, and the Dawn Man, whose presence was barely noticeable, obediently followed behind his leader.

Next to the four-story hospital, a high-end villa community stands, and Anping High School is not far away. As a concentration of educational and medical resources, the land prices in this villa community remain high, and it is often visited by tourists from other places.

Since the victims came back to life, the residents who originally lived on the outskirts have tacitly gathered together to seek a sense of security, including the chairman who had previously led people to the manor.

There are a total of twenty villas in the community, currently housing twenty to thirty people. The funeral committee's office is also located here, and gunmen patrol the perimeter during the day.

Boom boom boom!

Jiang He knocked on the door.

After waiting a moment, the door didn't open, but the window next to it suddenly swung open, and the old headmaster poked his head out, smiling kindly:

"You must be Jiang He. I remember you."

Jiang He nodded in acknowledgment, his attitude slightly respectful. He had been eating the special assistant lunch at Anping High School for a few weeks. This activity was personally sponsored by the former principal, and all he had to do was say "Thank God" before the meal.

“My house is flooded, and I have nowhere to go for the time being.”

The old principal sighed, "Still that cold face. With your grades, you should be able to pick any school you want, so why aren't you going to school?"

"I have no money," Jiang He answered truthfully.

Unable to afford university, he had no choice but to wreak havoc in another world.

"Silly child, borrow from me, I won't charge you interest."

"I don't want to borrow it."

The old principal: "..."

What a terrible temper.

The villa door was opened, and a group of people gathered at the entrance, including men, women, and children. A rough count showed a total of 32 people, two of whom were gunmen provided by the funeral committee. Coincidentally, Yuan Xin and Han Daoba were also among them, with the latter responsible for protecting the former.

The old principal invited Jiang He in and vouched for him, saying, "He is my student, a local of Anping, and has nothing to do with those rioters. I can take responsibility if anything goes wrong."

Han Scarface said seriously, "I know Xiao He too. She's an employee of our project team and has the qualifications to stay here. According to the rules, you can keep your own food, but you must hand over your weapons after a body search. And outsiders are not welcome here."

Jiang He pushed the burlap sack out, "There are cabbages, pumpkins and cured meat inside. You can give them to everyone. These two are a brother and sister. One has an intellectual disability and the other has a burned face. They are both pitiful people."

No one cared about the tragic plight of the two outsiders.

"Half a bag of cured meat is enough for several meals."

"All supplies in the mall are under control, so let's save some money."

The group whispered among themselves. Han Daoba, not wanting to make things difficult, said, "You can search them, but there are only a limited number of rooms in the villa, so the three of you can only stay in one room."

Jiang He turned around and stood in front of Si Ning.

"Raise your hands."

Si Ning's eyes widened, and she whispered, "I'm warning you, don't even think about taking advantage of me. I'm a beautiful young woman."

Jiang He didn't bother to reply. He ran his hands over the other person's armpits, waistline, and the outside of their thighs and calves in turn, and even checked their hair. His movements were quick and his pressure was just right.

After the Dawn team finished their inspection, a seven or eight-year-old boy took the key from his parents, who were the temporary caretakers of the villa, and ran to hand it to Jiang He. This child was the mediator of Villa No. 1, reducing many conflicts.

Jiang He looked around and said, "I encountered the victims at home last night. They seemed to have the ability to lure and bewitch. I personally suggest nailing the windows shut, as children are easily in danger."

Human infants without a fully developed mind are at a natural disadvantage in resisting manipulation.

Many people thought it made sense, but the child's father clearly didn't want to hear such words. If the residents developed a sense of rejection or even malice towards the child because of this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Take care of yourself first," the child's father said coldly. "Compared to you, Xiao Qin has been staying here for three days already."

Jiang He nodded, said nothing, and went straight up to the second floor.

Chapter 275 Void Card

The private bathroom room on the second floor of the villa is quite spacious.

Besides the bed and sofa, there is a desktop computer and a hand-cranked generator. The floor-to-ceiling windows offer a view of the surrounding area. The temperature has dropped sharply, and some warm clothes have been stuffed into the wardrobe.

Jiang He handed a bullet made of blood shadow to the Dawn Man, who put down the rice and noodles and went downstairs to the hospital next door.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Jiang He placed the second Blood Shadow Bullet on the bedside table, used the teleportation technique to reach the hospital, quickly gathered the medical equipment, and then used the teleportation technique again to return to the villa.

When the Dawn People returned on foot, the making of the Alchemy Vitality Potion began again.

"Boss, that guy surnamed Han wants me to be a gunman," said Ajiu from Dawn. He was a big guy with a fierce look, and he was currently playing the role of a mentally challenged youth. This convenient subordinate caught the attention of Han Scarface. In the current chaotic situation, loyalty is more important than anything else.

“Then go.” Jiang He said without turning his head. “Keep an eye on the gunman and the fighting template.”

"Understood." The Dawn Man left the room.

The vitality potions are being completed one after another, each bottle containing three-tenths the efficacy of a small healing potion.

Si Ning sat cross-legged on the bed and pulled a huge leather suitcase out of her pouch. Inside, it was full of clothes.

The papal robes bearing the emblem of the Church of Tranquility.

The King's Shield's monochrome knight's outfit.

The magnificent gown of a royal princess.

The arrogant witch's wide robe.

Colonel-level military coat for women.

There were more than a dozen different styles of clothing, each symbolizing a different identity, while the rest were mainly everyday clothes.

Si Ning picked out a black sports sweatshirt with the slogan "Welcome to New Las Vegas" printed on the front, just like the one she was wearing now. The sweatshirt was oversized, almost covering her knees.

She curled up into a ball, and while putting on the second layer, she performed the little trick of taking off her clothes inside the clothes. Then she put on rare-grade underwear specially ordered from the Western European player organization—the Witch Club. Finally, she changed into loose trousers and fine-quality snow boots, and stood up straight on the spot.

"Ha, changing into a brand new set of underwear on Monday noon, that's how comfortable my life is."

Si Ning put her hands on her hips and laughed for a while, then resumed her aloof expression.

"Next is reading time."

Jiang He couldn't help but turn around and said indifferently, "You seem to be having a lot of fun by yourself."

Si Ning chuckled nonchalantly, "I'm an expert at living alone on a deserted island, these things are nothing to mention."

"What I mean is, can you please be quiet?"

"Oh my God."

Si Ning crawled to the edge of the bed, tilted her head and said seriously, "You're living with a super beautiful girl. In the dead of winter, a lone man and a lone woman, dry wood and raging fire. Do you really expect to find a real beauty in a book? Instead of honing your alchemy skills, why not play a game of Void Cards? This is a game for the strong."

Wow!

Si Ning reached out and swept her hand in mid-air, and 992 cards appeared one after another, divided into five tiers. Each card had different creature patterns on its surface, including demons, elves, humans, monsters, and more, all of which looked lifelike.