It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 1 Killing Evil Dogs and Systems

(This novel is purely fictitious, any resemblance is purely coincidental, parallel world, please do not take it seriously!)

Blue Star, Yanhuang Kingdom, Southeast Prefecture, Jianghai County, Longshan Town, Zhaojiawan, and the seaside.

23-year-old Zhao Shanhe, holding a bucket in his left hand, went home dejectedly.

Catch the sea and the harvest was dismal. After struggling for more than three hours, there was only one blue crab of about three or two.

After a whole morning of live broadcast, fans rewarded him with Huo Coins, which were only in the early [-]s.

The flame coin is derived from the flame live broadcast platform, and one flame coin is equal to one yuan Yanhuang coin.

As an anchor who has not signed a contract with the platform, he can only get [-]% of it.

Calculated, the income for one morning is only thirty or so yuan.

Including the blue crab of about three or two, it is only forty or so yuan.

"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid I will become an old man."

Just as Zhao Shanhe shook his head and smiled wryly, Xiaowei's cry came from afar.

Xiaowei's name is Zhao Wei, and he is the son of his cousin.

Worried that something might happen to his nephew, Zhao Shanhe rushed over quickly.

But I saw a big yellow dog outside the fifth uncle's house, facing six-year-old Zhao Wei, barking non-stop.

"It's not a dog from the village, and it's not a leash. It's a wild dog that came in from outside."

Seeing that the big yellow dog was about to bite his nephew, Zhao Shanhe, who had been bitten by a dog before, grabbed the crab claws from the bucket with one hand and rushed over like the wind, one after another, the big yellow dog stopped barking after barking. .

"Kill a vicious dog, get a little killing value, and complete the dog-killing system's recognition requirements."

An ethereal voice sounded in Zhao Shanhe's mind.

"Good people have good rewards, luck can't stop it when it comes."

Sending his nephew back to his uncle's house, Zhao Shanhe left with the bucket in his left hand and the big yellow dog's body in his right hand.

The dog-killing system is said to be a system, but it is actually a magic weapon.

The person who refined the dog killing system was once bitten by a wild dog when he was a child.
"There are nine colors of vicious dogs in the system space, and each vicious dog has nine levels. The black vicious dog at level one is the weakest, and the purple vicious dog at level nine is the strongest. Killing vicious dogs increases the killing value, and the killing value can be purchased , can also draw a lottery."

After calming down his excitement, Zhao Shanhe returned home calmly.

Grandparents and grandparents are long gone. Zhao Shanhe lives with his father Zhao Tiezhu, mother Wang Xiuli, and brother Zhao Yunfeng.

The building at home has two floors, and each floor has a living room and four bedrooms.

Both the kitchen and the pigsty are independent, one is on the left side of the building and the other is on the right side of the building.

Seeing him come back, Zhao Yunfeng said: "Shanhe, follow me to the industrial park to sell fruit."

Recently, the mangoes and watermelons grown at home have matured.

The purchase price given by the fruit seller is too low, so if you sell it yourself, you can earn a little more.

Three years ago, Zhao Yunfeng, who graduated from university, struggled outside for several months, but failed to find a suitable job. As a marketing professional, he was not good at rhetoric and duplicity, and was rejected time and time again.

In desperation, Zhao Yunfeng chose to go home to help his parents grow land and sell vegetables, and occasionally went fishing with the villagers, and occasionally went to the beach to catch some crabs, dig some clams, etc., and earn some pocket money.

Zhao Shanhe, who got his university diploma, had been looking for a job in Fucheng for more than half a month. After being hit hard, he resolutely chose to go home, imagining that he would make a fortune through live broadcasting, and become a catch-up anchor.

"En." Zhao Shanhe responded and got into the passenger cab of the pickup truck.

Arriving at the industrial park, Zhao Yunfeng turned on the horn.

"The local crispy and sweet watermelons are sold cheaply, and the freshly picked ones only cost two yuan per catty"

In just a few minutes, employees from several nearby factories came over one after another.

Watermelons in the fruit shop cost two to five yuan per catty, and mangoes cost at least four yuan per catty.

In less than an hour, all the watermelons and mangoes brought by the pickup truck were sold out.

After going home for lunch and resting for more than an hour, Zhao Shanhe followed his parents and elder brother to pick a cart full of mangoes and watermelons.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the two brothers came to a factory in the industrial park again.

As soon as the horn was turned on, within 5 minutes, the pickup truck was full of people.

The factories in Longshan Industrial Park almost always work in three shifts. The morning shift runs from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, the middle shift runs from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, and the night shift runs from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am the next day.

The employees who work in the factory are all their potential customers.

There are tens of hundreds of people in small factories, tens of thousands in large factories, and more than 1000 kilograms of fruit pulled by pickup trucks can be easily sold out.

The price is cheap, the fruit is fresh, and naturally many people buy it.

Go home and pick a cart full of fruits, and save them for sale tomorrow morning.

I called my uncle's family and ate a meal of fragrant meat talking and laughing.

After eating dinner and taking a shower, Zhao Shanhe avoided his parents and returned to his room with a steel pipe.

Lock the door, put on thick clothes and pants, and can't wait to enter the system space.

The system space is about [-] meters in diameter, and there is a nine-story pagoda in the central area.

There is a screen on the left of the entrance of the pagoda, on which there are various commodities, and on the right is a lottery turntable.

Holding a steel pipe about 1.5 meters long, Zhao Shanhe walked into the first floor of the pagoda.

Entering the tower, at a glance, the first floor with a diameter of about [-] meters has a staircase on the right and a light door directly in front.

Going up the stairs, the situation from the second floor to the ninth floor is almost the same as that of the first floor, except that the ninth floor is at the top, and there is no direct staircase to the top of the tower.

Returning to the first floor, Zhao Shanhe walked into the light door in secret.

"The first floor of the pagoda is too big, you can't see the end at a glance."

The vicious dogs are very powerful in combat, once he is besieged by a few vicious dogs, he will most likely die.

Looking around, Zhao Shanhe killed a single vicious dog.

"Wow, woof, woof, woof." The pitch-black first-class vicious dog rushed towards him barking.

Zhao Shanhe, who is forced to be calm, is just a stick when he finds the right time.

The heavy steel pipe just hit the head of the vicious dog that was flying towards it.

A steel pipe with a wall thickness of about five millimeters is extremely lethal.

With one stick, the black vicious dog fell to the ground and convulsed.

After smashing it a few more times, the vicious dog stopped moving, and the killing value increased a little.

"The black first-class vicious dogs seem to be alone."

He killed one vicious dog with a few sticks, and before he knew it, Zhao Shanhe killed more than thirty vicious dogs.

"It's almost ten o'clock, that's all for today."

"The things in the mall are either too expensive or useless."

"Ten killing points can draw a prize once, try your luck."

In one thought, the killing value decreased by ten points, and a ball of light suddenly appeared.

Zhao Shanhe stretched out his hand to grab it, and the ball of light disappeared without a trace.

"Advanced guitar playing, my luck."

In an instant, Zhao Shanhe mastered the skills of using the guitar.

"Strike while the iron is hot, come again!"

Another ten-point killing point disappeared, and a song called Flying Higher appeared in Zhao Shanhe's mind.

After consuming ten kill points again, his singing skills soared to an advanced level.

"Tomorrow you can sing in the live broadcast, first register the copyright of flying higher."

Zhao Shanhe's heart moved, and his figure disappeared and appeared in the room.

He took off the thick clothes and pants on his body, and he wiped it with a towel after sweating all over his body.

I have already taken a shower before, and it is obviously inappropriate to take a shower again.

After turning on the computer and logging into Yanhuang Music Network, Zhao Shanhe spent more than half an hour registering the copyright of Flying Higher.

"Advanced guitar playing, advanced singing skills, and this song flies even higher. I'm going to be famous and make money."

Excited beyond words, Zhao Shanhe lay on the bed for more than an hour before falling asleep.

The next morning, Zhao Shanhe rode a battery car and went to the town to buy a guitar.

"More than 700 yuan is still the cheapest. A few boards and strings are too expensive."

With a lot of things, Zhao Shanhe came to the beach.

Set up the mobile phone and start the live broadcast, there is no audience.

"Anyway, there is no one now, so let's live stream fishing first, and then I will sing when there are more people."

Zhao Shanhe, holding a lure pole, threw the pole again and again to reel in the line.

Maybe he was lucky, and it didn't take long for him to catch a fish.

"It doesn't seem too small. I don't know if it's a grouper or a bass."

After tossing for a few minutes, a mouse spot weighing more than three catties surfaced.

"The purchase price is two hundred and one catty, and this mouse spot is estimated to sell for over seven hundred, hehe!"

I glanced at the phone screen and found that there were already more than thirty people.

"Handsome guys and beauties, Ah Xiong caught a mouse spot weighing more than three catties today, so he has to celebrate anyway, how about I sing you a song I wrote myself, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)