Randomly get an enchanted attribute every day

Swish!

A green light flashed from the bowl.

Lin Huan is not sure what this means?

So he still didn't drink it rashly, but planned to use the lucky steel for divination.

"No danger after drinking, positive, dangerous, negative."

"Ding!"

front!

"drink!"

Lin Huan decisively drank the fake Mengpo soup in the bowl.

"Gudu!"

In an instant, Lin Huan seemed to feel the sublimation of his soul!

The body and spirit seem to be bathed in the warm ocean, being nourished every moment, it is really refreshing!

If Lin Huan had a data template now, it would definitely show [Strength +1], [Agility +1], [Physical +1]...

Realizing the benefits of the fake Mengpo soup, Lin Huan decisively poured the rest of the soup into the bowl of purification.

A purified green light flashed again.

"Gudu! Gudu!"

"Cool!"

Feeling his current body, Lin Huan couldn't help feeling a little swollen.

I saw him lifting the heavy wooden bed with one hand, but it felt like he was lifting a plastic board, with ease.

"I'm afraid I can fight two black bears now?"

Lin Huan carefully put the purification bowl into the backpack, then walked out of the door, and walked to the black bear's room.

"Boom boom boom!"

Hei Xiong stayed up all night, and when he heard Lin Huan's knock on the door, he was startled!

crunch~

"Huanlin, do you have any plans?" Black Bear asked nervously.

That night, he heard the screams of countless undead, as if there was an endless stream, and he felt lost!

"Don't worry, isn't there still time?" Lin Huan glanced at the [Countdown: 4 days 8 hours...]

"Yes, there are still a few days, but..."

"Okay." Lin Huan interrupted the anxious black bear and said, "We will also join the battle today."

"Huh? What! ∑(°Д°)"

Hearing that, the black bear was a little excited. After holding back all night, could he finally touch the living dead with his own hands?

Then, Lin Huan stepped out of the hotel gate together with the ready black bear.

Even though they were prepared in their hearts, Lin Huan and Hei Xiong couldn't help but gasped after seeing the outside world.

If one word were used to describe the current scene, it would be "dead bodies everywhere".

Every few meters there is a broken living dead lying on the ground.

And they all have one way to die - headshot!

……

[Author's Digression]: The daily income has exceeded 40, a qualitative leap, please ask for a bank note, ask for a bank note, ask for a bank note.

Chapter 30: Martial artist, blood like a tiger

"You guys came out so soon?"

At this time, Zhao Shan walked over holding the head of a living dead, and threw the corpse aside.

"Brother Zhao, you are awesome!" Lin Huan gave a thumbs up.

The black bear was also shocked by this scene, and nodded again and again.

"It's just a group of miscellaneous soldiers who are only fit to kneel down and lick soup, but you, Huanlin, you smell like fake Meng Po soup, did you drink that?"

"What!" Hei Xiong immediately moved away from Lin Huan.

You know, fake Mengpo soup is something that turns people into living dead.

Why is Huanlin so crazy that he drank that harmful thing?

"Drink it, it's just my way." Lin Huan said with a smile.

Zhao Shan: "Okay! Great! Hahahahaha!"

The scene where Zhao Shan captures Huan Lin as Hei Xiong expected did not happen.

At this moment, not only did Zhao Shan not attack, but he looked at Lin Huan excitedly.

After subduing the fake Meng Po, he can still maintain his sanity. This Huanlin really didn't deceive him. It seems that his Xiaojuan is really saved!

At this moment, the worries in Zhao Shan's heart were gone, and he patted Lin Huan on the shoulder to promise: "The previous agreement is void. From now on, I will do my best to protect your safety!"

"Then thank you Brother Zhao."

"Roar--"

Suddenly, there was another roar in the distance.

"The ghost stays alive!" Zhao Shan's face turned cold, and he immediately tore off a Tang knife wrapped in a cloth strip behind his back, and then pulled out the blade suddenly.

qing!

A crisp knife sound came to Lin Huan's ears.

"Hey, good stuff." Lin Huan fixed his eyes on Tang Dao, the handle.