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Chapter 9 The First Pot of Gold

"Nightmare tapir, combat power 2, appears in the dark night, is good at digging holes, can release spiritual interference sound waves, has a greater impact on ordinary people, has less impact on Red Mist Warriors, and its weakness is that it will become curious about certain specific sounds..."

The introduction of the Nightmare Tapir in the Monster Picture Book flashed rapidly in He Mu's mind.

Then he jumped and jumped directly across the road.

To be honest, this scared him himself.

The road is at least ten meters wide, and it is impossible for ordinary people to jump so far even if they are professional athletes.

But he just jumped over so casually.

"The combat power at 7 o'clock is so terrifying!"

He Mu sighed in his heart, then directly poked out his hand and grabbed it towards the bushes.

The Nightmare Tapir finally reacted at this time, and his head shrank and disappeared.

He Mu quickly peeled off the shrub and found that there was a very small hole in the shrub.

The nightmare tapir was staring at him with his faint green eyes, making a threatening growl, and at the same time, he used a pair of claws to pluck the soil, as if he wanted to block the hole.

He Mu took out his cell phone and shot it into the cave. The nightmare tapir in the cave was almost the same as the one in the picture book.

He is small and covered in gray hair, and looks a bit like a large squirrel. He even looks a bit cute.

But He Mu knew that this guy was not a good thing.

According to the case introduction attached to the picture book, this nightmare tapir has a strong psychological mentality and often induces humans to self-harm or even commit suicide.

In addition, I also have a strong sense of revenge. I really remember you, even if I come back to take revenge for a year or two.

Of course, He Mu would not give it a chance to retaliate. Seeing that the hole was about to be filled, he directly reached into the hole, and then a precise hand knife slashed the nightmare tapir's neck.

The Nightmare tapir softened instantly and fell into the hole.

He Mu confirmed several times that it was really unconscious, and then he lifted it out.

It’s not that he was soft-hearted and could not bear to kill this nightmare tapir, but that this kind of spiritual interference monster has much higher value than that of a dead body.

There are few rewards for capturing or killing monsters in the Red Mist Alliance, because the monster itself has extremely high value.

If you capture or kill a monster, the ownership of the monster will naturally belong to the person who completes the task.

"Thank you...are you a Red Mist Warrior?"

The young woman's somewhat panicked voice came across the street.

He Mu carried the Nightmare Tapier and replied: "You're welcome, pay more attention to the official information in the future."

"I'm working night shift and sleeping during the day. I didn't pay attention. By the way, what's your name?"

The young woman asked with courage.

He Mu waved his hand with a smile, then turned around and left.

...

More than ten minutes later.

He Mu came to Hongwu Bar again. It was four o'clock in the morning. The people in the bar had just dispersed, and only a few drinkers were lying under the table and snoring.

In addition, Uncle Li also lay on the bar and smiled at his cell phone just like during the day.

"Don't this person need to sleep?"

He Mu complained in his heart, then walked to the bar and placed the Nightmare Tapir on the bar.

"Uncle Li, I have completed the task of car accident in the industrial area."

"This is……"

Uncle Li sat upright, took out his cell phone and swept it to the Nightmare Tapir.

"So it's a Nightmare Tapir. You guy can. This little guy has at least two combat power. How about it? Are you injured?"

"No injuries, it went well."

He Mu replied with a smile.

"Haha, it tastes like your brother back then. What are you going to do with this Nightmare Tapir? Should I exchange money directly for me, or should I take it out for cooking yourself?"

"Just exchange money directly." He Mu said without hesitation.

"I think so, the living nightmare tapir, this thing is rare, I'll see how much it is worth..."

As he said that, Uncle Li started to type on the keyboard again. Not long after, he exclaimed: "Tsk, 150,000 yuan, give me the card, I'll transfer it directly."

He Mu heard this and put his card on the bar from his pocket.

Uncle Li took the bank card, transferred 150,000 yuan in front of He Mu, and then sent the card back to He Mu, and said earnestly:

"He Mu, I still recommend you go to school..."

"Thank you, Uncle Li, I understand."

...

After a moment.

He Mu left the Hongwu Bar and brought a "huge sum" of 230,000 yuan to the supermarket in the Hongwu Alliance that was open for 24 hours.

He bought ten slices of fish like the one I ate yesterday at noon.

In addition, I also bought several sets of extremely tough clothes and a set of special training suits.

Wearing this kind of training suit is like wearing a few shackles on your body. Whether it is walking or other movements, it takes a lot of effort.

All these zeros cost only 100,000 yuan.

The Red Mist Warrior makes money quickly, but when it comes to spending money, it is also amazingly fast.

After buying things, He Mu chose to walk back home.

By the time he got home, it was already dawn.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, He Mu lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling above his head, and fell into deep thought.

If he wanted to leave Nancheng, the best way was of course to go through what Uncle Li said about "unconventional channels".

But unconventional channels are not so easy to appear, let alone those designated to go to Lingzhou City.

So, he had to prepare for the other hand.

I have to wait for a year when I go back to high school, and I have to wait for two years when I join the army.

The fastest way to put it in front of him is that the city contribution value reaches one hundred.

Because his combat power has improved too quickly, and with stronger strength, he can take on more dangerous tasks.

If it goes well, perhaps in two or three months, his city contribution will reach one hundred.

But he also knew his shortcomings, that is, he had no combat experience.

Performing the Red Mist Alliance mission is not a joke, and it won’t be as smooth as today every day.

Sometimes he had to go through life and death, but he rarely killed life in his previous life. In this life, except for killing someone at the moment of his birth, he never even stepped on an ant to death.

This obviously doesn't work.

"Oh, there is no unique skill to learn."

He Mu sighed to the ceiling.

The Red Mist Warrior has no boxing, palms, swords and techniques to learn. In the final analysis, it is because there are too many monsters.

Different monsters have different weaknesses, and they cannot cope with routines, so they can only adapt to the situation.

However, Red Mist Warriors with the same combat power also have strengths and weaknesses. The difference lies in their different reaction speeds and physical coordination abilities.

In order to obtain faster reaction speed and better physical coordination, you can only go through some special training and a lot of practical combat.

And actual combat will inevitably represent danger.

He Mu is not afraid of danger. He is not a timid person. What he is afraid of is that if he dies, the real cause of his brother's death will always be a mystery.

Over time, over time, my brother will inevitably be nailed to the pillar of shame.

My brother is dead, maybe he can't care, but he cares.

If the brother died like his father, he had nothing to say.

But like now, it definitely won't work.

Thinking of this, He Mu took a deep breath.

I decided to wait until I had twenty combat powers, and then concentrate on taking on those ten combat powers tasks.
Chapter completed!
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