Wang Yao thought of the walking corpse and the hard work sleeping in the garbage dump in the small square.

“I’ve come to buy food for my bonus.”

Lao Pimo reacted at a speed different from his vivid speech speed. He squirmed into the store and held out a pile of iron cans in a moment.

"Fit...all tastes of all species...100 bonus...one can." Old Pimo stacked the iron cans that looked a bit heavy on the counter.

"713 bonus...7 cans...new...discount for you one can...8 cans."

Wang Yao retrieves the retina panel to view the current bonus.

Wang Yao

Level 8

Subscribe: 111

Current viewing count: 134

Bonus: 636+77

(Each cycle will receive a 0.1-fold bonus of subscription, the current cycle has been issued. Next cycle: 5 days later.)

Bounty: 140

Current Weather: Ghost Tide

Mo Ye and Gan Jiang - reward 4,000 bonuses, deduct (…) you will get 20 bonuses.

Civilization 161129202926783 - Reward 2000 bonus, deduct (...) you will get 10 bonus

Conveniently call - reward 1,300 bonus, deduct (…) you will get 6 bonuses.

Ranyun Cliff - Reward 1,200 bonus, deduct (…) you will get 6 bonuses.

Playing with the world - rewarding 500 bonus, deducting (…) you will get 2 bonuses.

There are white clouds during the day - reward 200 yuan, deduct (…) you will get 1 bonus.

Having a proton here means that there is no secret to Wang Yao. Whether it is black horny or Xiaowu, it is not surprising that Lao Pimo can say that Wang Yao has the bonus.

Wang Yao pushed an iron can back and sank slightly.

Yes, this small pot has 30 kilograms under the gravity of the small pot.

"Switch to beans."

"Douzi..." The eyes on the sticky tentacles looked at Wang Yao, then looked at the black mask with the wriggling Adam's apple beside him: "Like me... it's disgusting, and some people buy it..."

Wang Yao glanced at the black mask beside him.

Just as he was asking how to pay, a message suddenly popped up on the retina panel.

【After the transaction application, if you agree, all bonuses in the account will be transferred.】

agree.

The next second in my mind, the bonus number will decrease rapidly, down to 0+0.

"Providing bonuses regularly and providing materials to that guy. This is the meaning of our existence." Black Mask said in a timely manner.

At the same time, a figure carrying a fishy smell suddenly rushed to the counter.

Bang--

An iron can hit the counter, shaking a layer of dust.

"Give me a nit!"

The sound is strong and shaking.

Wang Yao looked around and a word appeared in his mind at first glance.

Muscle.

This guy looks like a creature composed of muscles, up to two meters tall, with a slightly arched body. His muscles are twisted, his face and lips are protruding, his feet are three feet tall, his Achilles tendon is strong, his eyes are scarlet and fierce. His muscles cannot cover the sharp teeth of the two rows of fingers. There is a ragged vest on his hairless torso.

It's like a werewolf with all her hair faded.

It seemed that it had just experienced a battle, covered with blood marks, and like Wang Yao, the blood was red. Especially the claws, as if corroded, the flesh and blood under the skin were exposed and bright red. Just like those ghosts.

What is puzzled is that even though they are covered in scars, the tattered vest is relatively intact.

"New face?" It noticed Wang Yao, gasped and looked at him, noticed the black lines between his neck, and the squeaker: "Competer? Good luck guys will not be killed by those butchers."

It has no traces on its neck. It is neither a butcher nor a pig. It is the most miserable group of existences.

Wang Yao nodded and showed up.

On the other side, Lao Pimo, who was not commensurate with his fat torso, flexibly lifted the lid of the iron can, and his eyes reached above the iron can and swayed slightly.

This angle just allows Wang Yao to see what is in the jar.

Red. It is not blood, but the color of rust and water.

Wang Yao thought of the saliva of those ghosts.

"It's not worth... a needle of nit... you know..." Old Pimo closed the lid and pushed the iron can back in front of the hairless werewolf. It noticed the hairless werewolf's hands and reminded: "Always provoking them... one day... you will become... that way."

"I don't think there will be a chance." The hairless werewolf, which took off her claws and held the iron can. The hairless werewolf seemed to feel the pain. It didn't matter: "Before that time, I was killed by the butcher."

Just as he was about to take it back, the yellow and turbid boneless tentacles pressed on the lid of the jar.

Lao Pimo grabbed a needle of reagent from behind with his other tentacle and put it on the counter to push it to the hairless werewolf.

Regardless of the rest, the appearance of colors in this place is enough to make people feel cool.

The hairless werewolf bared her teeth, her light and transparent mouth was pulled into a hint of light, as if she was laughing.

It loosened its paws and grabbed the needle and penetrated it into the muscles of the arm a little clumsyly.

Ao--

Growing and heat exhaling from the wave mouth.

"It's so cool..."

The hairless werewolf threw away the empty injections and stepped on them to crush them. Wang Yao noticed that there were many stomped injection remains on the ground.

After the hairless werewolf was taken, he looked up and seemed to whistle a long time after raising his head. He seemed to be taboo, so he had to lower his head and found that Wang Yao was paying attention to him.

"Interested? You can work with me but you should have more muscles." It pointed to Wang Yao's figure.

Wang Yao's clothes were almost rotten. His shirt disappeared early. The black trousers that had been with him in the game of the Brave also turned into ragged black shorts, which were barely hung around his waist.

The strong upper body is exposed, but it seems inconspicuous here.

In terms of body shape, Wang Yao and the black mask are not as good as the werewolf's biceps together.

"Hunt those ghosts?" Wang Yao was a little interested. He needed a lot of food for the plan he had just made.

And it seems that those ghosts can use their saliva.

"I'm nine, you one."

It sounds ugly, but it is actually fair. It has no experience and no strength. Even if Wang Yao doesn't get the score, it will not be surprising.

Wang Yao pondered softly and looked straight to the point: "By the effort."

Scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, the hairless werewolf stared at Wang Yao for a moment, and nodded: "Yes. I want to work, only every day has time now."

"Did you go outside the factory?"

"Outside the factory?" The hairless werewolf said in a muffled voice: "I don't want to die too early. There is an area in the factory called 'Wild'. There are some ghosts there. I advise you not to think of an area with iron nets."

Black face was a little anxious and even poked Wang Yao's shoulder from behind.

I don’t know whether to remind Wang Yao not to deal with it or ask Wang Yao to ask him.

Wang Yao ignored it and nodded, "What's the difference between it and the ghosts outside?"

The wolf's head was slightly raised, revealing a scar: "They were kept in captivity. They were smaller and weaker. But don't underestimate them."

"Is there any information? Are there any taboos for ghosts? For example..." Wang Yao stared at its sharp claws with molting skin: "You can't touch it."
Chapter completed!