Zhang Tie turned on the flesh and blood healing skill and touched his bald head with a surprised look on his face.
If everyone hadn't nodded in unison, he would have thought he was hallucinating.
A black shadow rushed over, and then he was knocked away.
When he got up, the monster ran away.
"Team Lin?"
"Can this hairy mutant still escape?"
Black Bear recovered very quickly. With Wen Ya's sharing of spirit, he simply opened his flesh three times to heal, and his sunken chest and injured right hand quickly recovered.
Zhang Tie looked curious as he fetched a shovel and filled the road.
"Under normal circumstances, or in most cases, mutants will not escape."
"They don't have the concept of death, only monsters and mutant beasts do."
"That monster looks a little special..."
Lin An was also a little strange.
This was also the first time he encountered a mutant that could escape.
I don't know why, but the mutants I've encountered recently are a bit special.
The marrow-sucking spider, the rat king, the ruler inside the rat king, and the empty ghost just now.
Although there are many kinds of mutants, there will be all kinds of them.
But inexplicably, Lin An always felt that something was wrong there.
The monsters appearing around Linjiang seem to be much stronger than in memory.
Is it because before there was a chat channel in the previous life, I had no way to obtain this information?
However, the empty ghost just now didn't look like a living thing, but more like a man-made thing.
In a fight, or using a sealed sword, Lin An was absolutely sure to kill it.
But if the monster is determined to fight, the group of people behind it may not be able to survive.
After all, Kong Gui's speed was so fast that even he could barely keep up.
It stands to reason that any mutant will definitely continue to fight with him, or simply pass him and kill the ordinary people behind him.
Bloodthirsty and cannibalistic.
These two characteristics are engraved in the mutant's genes like instinct.
Frown slightly.
After thinking for a moment, Lin An gave up the plan of exploring and turned to study the Ring of the Rat King.
He just heard the prompt from looking for special effects.
There are a large number of psychic items nearby, and the distance is within 100 meters.
But there was one thing that surprised Lin An, and that was that the Ring of the Rat King's search skill actually consumed his mental energy to search.
Instead of what he had thought before, he had to initiate it himself.
This is much more practical.
After all, under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to activate the search skill all the time to detect at any time.
Closing the door and concentrating, Lin An spread his spiritual power and sensed psychic energy fluctuations within a hundred meters radius inch by inch.
After a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Found it!
"Zhang Tie, go 67 meters to the southeast and dig down."
"It should be a... package?"
As soon as Lin An finished speaking, the black bear ran away with a habit of chirping, but was stopped by Huang Haitao.
"Brother Zhang, your injury hasn't healed yet, so I'll do it."
"It's a small thing like this, just come down and do it."
He looked sincere and didn't look like he was lying.
Lin An didn't say much. Huang Haitao couldn't hide anything under the cover of his mental power anyway.
Moreover, it seemed like he just wanted to do the job for me.
However, Lin An always felt that this guy's behavior was a bit... strange.
He remembered the day when sandworms invaded the academy. In order to beg him to take action, this guy actually wanted to slap himself to death.
Just to let Lin An "relieve his anger".
If he hadn't interrupted the palm, Lin An had no doubt that this guy could have killed him.
After a while, Huang Haitao ran over carrying a military green satchel with a respectful look on his face.
The satchel was covered with fresh soil, and the nameplate in the middle said "Made by Wangjiang Military".
"Master Lin An, I found something."
Huang Haitao patted the dirt on his satchel and held it up with both hands.
Lin An looked with interest at Huang Haitao, who lowered his head, humbly and did not dare to look at himself:
"There's no need to be so formal."
"I'm curious about what your uncle said to you."
He has always disliked this kind of approach of being humble. Maybe some people would fall for it, but Lin An only found it troublesome.
Unexpectedly, Huang Haitao raised his head with serious eyes:
"Master Lin An, my uncle said so."
"He wants me to learn from you. He says you are very powerful."
Lin An burst into laughter.
It seems that Huang Zheng, that old fox, is quite interesting. I am afraid he was frightened by his previous methods.
Shaking his head slightly, the guy in front of him felt a little dull, but his nature was not bad.
Since Huang Zheng wanted his nephew to follow him so hard, he should just follow him.
Lin An ignored it and looked at the military green satchel in his hand.
The soil is fresh and the nameplate is new.
It doesn't look like it has been buried for long.
Can psychic items be placed in a bag and buried?
Either the person burying the package is worried that it will be intercepted and the items will not be saved.
Either there is something wrong with the items in the bag and the other party is afraid to take it away.
Moreover, the other party should be nearby, ready to come back and take it away at any time.
The pit was not deep, which meant that the other party was not worried about it being exposed by rainwater.
I just don’t know if the empty ghost who ran away just now came here for something...
Lin An thought for a moment and opened his satchel with some curiosity.
At the bottom of the bag, there is a blueberry-like fruit, a fist-sized transparent crystal, and a metal box.
The three items looked inconspicuous, and the only one that looked valuable seemed to be the crystal clear crystal.
Just pick it up.
"Dip, get the second level psychic fruit: [Mistberry]"
"Hey, get the blue equipment: [Psychic Crystal]"
"Hey, get special props: [Transformation Module]"
Secondary fruit? Special props? Blue equipment?
Lin An looked incredulous.
He felt like a mouse crawling into a tunnel for food, only to find that there was a granary above him when he looked up...
However, before he could check the information, the system beeps sounded one after another.
.......
"Dip, I came into contact with the [Transformation Module]."
"Hey, the contact is determined to be a player, and the B-level special copy [Amoeba] is triggered."
"Limited number of people in the dungeon: 3, difficulty level: Danger-Terror"
"Note: This task is a mandatory task, please enter the instance within 7 days."
"Violators: erased!"
Lin An froze on the spot, and his heart sank.
It was another task issued by the system, and the cost of failure was also raised to the highest level.
Compared to the savior system, the player system is simply like Yang Bailao.
Zhang Tie patted his shoulder in confusion and kept looking at the things in his hands:
"Captain Lin, what's wrong with you?"
"nothing..."
Lin An smiled bitterly:
"I stepped in a mousetrap."
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