“Huh~”

Yan Feng blinked, why isn't he agility a common power in the game?

However, according to the prompt just now, if you want to activate the picture book, you must meet certain conditions.

For example, you must meet the premise of being alone and killing yourself, so that you can collect and activate the picture book. The threshold standards for specific conditions require more practice from Yan Feng.

Also, the picture book cannot be activated repeatedly. Yan Feng has activated the picture book of the Clawed Beast. Even if he kills 100 pieces in the future, a thousand pieces will not make any sense.

If you want to get more blessings, you must find new monsters and continuously expand the number of illustrations.

The most strange thing ~

Collecting special illustrations allows him to gain some extra abilities. What specific abilities are still unknown, but each illustration is different.

After thinking for a few seconds, Yan Feng turned to another module.

【Role Information】

Name: Yan Feng

Physical: 2.8

Consciousness: 3.2

Perception: 2.40.1

Adaptation: 1.70.1

Ability: No

~

It's gone.

There is nothing but these.

There is no krypton gold, no lottery, only these two templates.

After studying for a while, I figured it out.

The body is the strength of the body, which is related to speed, strength, explosive power, etc. Consciousness is commonly known as perseverance, self-control and other aspects.

Perception is the sensitivity of interaction with the outside world, such as the five senses, touch, etc. Adaptation is actually more like vitality and adaptability in harsh environments.

Yan Feng’s current panel attributes are definitely a strong man among humans. It is good to maintain the attributes of ordinary people at a little while. Many people are sub-healthy these days, so it is not certain whether they can reach 1.

After a moment of silence, he spread his right hand and looked at his palm thoughtfully: "If I can't meet this monster, I probably won't know that there is this thing until I die."

After thirteen years of salted fish, I suddenly told me that there was a golden finger that the contrast was too strong.

After being silent for half a minute, Yan Feng had another idea: Since he had a golden finger, does it indirectly mean that life is no longer peaceful?

Looking at all novel routines, isn’t this the case?

Unless Yan Feng thinks that this has never happened, since there is a way to become stronger, how could he return to his former mentality?

When he traveled to this world, he was able to choose to live in his old age in his great years, largely because of his previous life's struggle experience. He no longer wanted to repeat it again, and he felt tired of it from the bottom of his heart.

So he just wanted to practice martial arts with peace of mind, do something he liked, and then live a simple life.

It seems now ~

At this moment, a motorcycle suddenly sped around in the distance. When it was approaching here, the wheel suddenly raised high. Accompanied by the harsh friction, a thick blue smoke mixed with the smell of the tires stopped beside Yan Feng.

A beautiful girl got out of the car. She looked at Yan Feng through her mask for a few seconds, then suddenly took off her helmet and shook her hair, revealing an exquisite face.

Yan Feng slowly stood up from the ground and looked at her quietly. The beautiful woman had a dagger hanging on her legs, a big windbreaker, and a bulging waist, dressed in a female warrior.

While he was looking at the woman, the other party was also looking at him.

However, compared to Yan Feng's indifference, her eyes showed unconcealed curiosity and playfulness, especially when her eyes fell on the wounds of the mutant beast, and when her broken sword, her pupils shrank slightly.

Looking at each other, a faint smile appeared on the woman's face. She pulled off the hair on her temples, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and said with a chuckling, "It seems that I'm late, and you have already dealt with it."

"Have you seen such a monster?" Yan Feng took the cigarette, and his face showed a perfect surprise.

With that golden finger alone, he can get too little information. Yan Feng now needs to contact a woman who is knowledgeable and get more useful information from the other party.

Hearing the word monster, the woman's smile froze: "What? Are you not a hunter?"

Yan Feng looked down and pointed to the car lane: "I drove home and encountered a car accident. A woman asked for help. Before I could speak, the monster appeared and killed it..."

The woman asked: "Then did you kill the sharp-clawed beast?"

"According to it." Yan Feng nodded and replied.

After hearing this woman's beautiful eyes flashed with splendor, and she looked at him as if she had seen something.

After a moment of silence, she said, "I just thought you were so angry that you thought you had just come to Yunhai City. I didn't expect you were really not a hunter or someone outside the circle."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand friendly and introduced herself: "My name is Li Lin, is the master's surname and name?"

"Yan Feng." Yan Feng came into contact with her palm and noticed that there were calluses on the other party's hands. It should be a weapon holding, and there were traces left by frequent boxing practice.

He looked at the corpse of the clawed beast and asked, "How to deal with this?"

Li Lin smiled and said, "The hunters are fighting, not washing the floor. There are professionals and teams on the scene, and they are attentive in quality and cheap service. If you need them, I can help you contact us."

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "New entry into the industry? Will you force it to enter the industry when you encounter such a monster?"

Take the bait!

Li Lin was delighted, and her face became serious, saying, "No, if it were an ordinary person, she would give them a potion, cooperate with the hypnotist to break this memory and deposit it into the depths of his memory.

The reason I say this is because you are very strong. It would be a pity for people like you to not be a hunter. A D-class mutant beast like this can only be sold for 10,000 yuan. It is worth a few months' salary for ordinary people. Are you not tempted?"

"Ten thousand yuan is not enough to change the car."

Yan Feng looked back sadly at his car, especially the large pit where the front hood was corroded. The engine inside was broken, and the car had been completely scrapped and had no value for maintenance.

Miscalculation!

This guy is not short of money, so I think of other ways.

Li Lin's mouth twitched, and she swept the car logo in her eyes to cover up the envy. She knew that the latest model from three years ago was priced at 160,000 yuan at that time, and she could buy a set of two bedrooms and one living room simple decoration in the city.

A local tyrant is still a local tyrant with strong combat effectiveness.

Li Lin said: "Okay, since you can afford this car, it means that what I just estimated is wrong. You should not be short of money, at least a small amount of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan."

"Help me contact those people and deal with the scene before talking about it." Yan Feng sighed and threw away the broken sword.

"no problem."

Li Lin took out her cell phone, quickly made a call, and reported the location here concisely. Then she looked at him with a smile, without hiding her interest in him.

"Why do you think of me like this?" Yan Feng was uncomfortable being stared at by her. He felt a sense of threat in himself, and he always had the urge to smash it with one punch to eliminate the threat.
Chapter completed!