Chapter 331 Will the fog shorten people's lifespan?
Subsequently, Barton Hansen continued to trade with Lin Yang. By the time the deal was finally settled, he had traded with Lin Yang more than a dozen times.
Nearly thirty mist banshees were all killed, and everyone was very confident!
Barton Hansen exchanged a total of 45 perfect-level shotgun shells from Lin Yang. Except for the first time when he used two, he killed a mist banshee with one shot at other times.
In other words, he still had 14 perfect-level killing shotgun shells and 18 soul cores left.
Not to mention 3,500 perfect-level medals of courage.
This time, Barton Hansen made a lot of money!
Although he was the leader, he only had a little more in allocating supplies, which was considered a wave of wealth.
And after many transactions, he and Lin Yang also added friends.
If he needs it in the future, he can always trade again to get perfect-level killing shotgun shells.
It's just a pity that the excellent-level shotgun will be scrapped after firing at most three shots.
The perfect-level killing shotgun shells are extremely powerful and also cause great damage to the barrel.
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Lin Yang played with the soul core in his hand.
There was no instruction manual for this thing.
Lin Yang did not dare to swallow it directly.
After all, the attribute description said that it was condensed from all the soul power of the mist banshee.
If there were any negative effects after swallowing it, such as the wisdom or emotions of the mist banshee, it would be troublesome.
After collecting all the soul cores, Lin Yang continued to look at the group chat information.
He just didn't look at it for a while, and there was another explosive news.
"Brothers! This fog will harm our bodies!"
"Ahem! Aren't you talking nonsense? Fog is a kind of smog, which is definitely harmful to the body!"
"That's right! Just don't go out casually. My car is an excellent off-road vehicle, and the fog can't get in at all."
"That's right, no one would be stupid enough to light a bonfire and sleep outside at night, right?"
"Haha, I guess that's the case, idiot!"
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After being ridiculed by the group, the man who sent the message cursed twice.
But then, he continued to send messages.
"Everyone! I have two female natives in my car! After many exchanges with them, I came to the conclusion that fog will harm the body!"
Wow~
The group chat exploded!
"Fuck! Brother, you are so lucky! You have two female natives!"
"I am so jealous! Mine is a motorhome, which is not fast, and I haven't encountered a resource box so far!"
"Fuck! I have finished the identification, you are a brainless person! You have to communicate with the female natives to come up with such a conclusion, you are really brainless!"
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The man cursed twice, the group chat was too dirty, it was simply unbearable to watch!
"Everyone, according to the female natives, they will enter old age after they are over 30 years old, do you understand what this means?"
After the man sent the message, the group chat became quiet.
Wow~
"Brother, 30 years old is considered old? Isn't that a bit outrageous?"
"Yes, even in ancient times when productivity was low, 30 years old was considered middle-aged, and only after 40 years old would it be considered old."
"The fog may harm the body, but there is no fog in the underground space. Instead, there are plants planted, and the air is pretty good. The natives basically don't come out much, and the fog has limited harm to them."
"Brother, could it be that the female natives are illiterate and have no specific concept of time and numbers?"
"That makes sense, it should be ignorant and nonsense."
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The man was depressed to death, feeling that the heavy news he found was unacceptable.
"Everyone, the female natives are illiterate, but they understand the most basic numbers, and they won't make mistakes in terms of age."
"I suspect that the fog will cause people's lives to pass faster, and thus the time they live will be much shorter!"
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The group chat was quiet for a while.
After a while, someone spoke.
"If that's the case, then we need to speed up the completion of the final mission. If we stay in the mist world for a long time, I'm afraid our lifespan will be affected."
"That makes sense. If you find any information, don't hide it. This final mission is difficult. If we don't work together, I'm afraid everyone will suffer!"
"That's right. Don't just think about yourself. It's only been two days, and the situation we found is already very unfavorable to us."
"Yes, there are natives with guns, mist banshees, unknown final missions, and even more terrible things waiting for us. Let's all unite!"
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Lin Yang paced in the carriage.
In fact, he really wanted to see the mist banshee.
It was just that the pressure from Fengji made the mist banshee dare not approach.
And he didn't want to go out alone to face the banshee. If he was hit, it would be terrible.
"I wanted to keep a low profile, but it's not a good idea to keep a low profile."
"Now that no one is hostile, I might as well take this opportunity to make a fortune."
"Although I have to pay off my debts after getting the Courage Medal, I'll try to reduce my debts as much as possible."
Lin Yang glanced at the vast amount of supplies in the storage ring, and then took a deep breath.
"Since we're playing, let's play it big. This time, let's directly squeeze out the Courage Medals of nearly 200,000 survivors!"
"Anyway, the system master calculates the ratio of the Medal of Courage to the Power of the World based on the ratio of 100:1."
"To me, those ordinary-level courage medals that have been reduced to rewards are no different from epic-level medals."
Lin Yang still owes the system master 11 drops, 999 threads and 238 strands of world power.
A ray of world power corresponds to an epic medal of courage.
One drop equals 1,000 threads, and one trace equals 1,000 strands.
If calculated as a medal of courage.
In other words, Lin Yang still owes the system master 11,999,238 epic medals of courage!
One Epic Medal of Courage is equivalent to 100 Brilliant Medals of Courage.
If calculated in proportion, a Brilliant Level Medal of Courage would be equivalent to an ordinary Level Medal of Courage worth 100 million.
"Trouble! I owe the world's great god 1,199,923,800,000,000 ordinary level courage medals?"
Lin Yang's scalp was numb. This number was beyond imagination.
"How many years and months will it take to pay it off? Why does it feel like it will take several lifetimes to pay off this debt!"
Lin Yang wailed and started selling the items in his hands.
The first is weapons.
This time plus the last time, Lin Yang made a large number of excellent and excellent firearms in the safe zone twice.
Nowadays, most survivors generally use excellent-grade firearms, and only a few who are good at mixing can use excellent-grade firearms.
Lin Yang is preparing for a clearance sale.
