Chapter 258 Yesterday’s Me is Not Today’s Me
Bifang grabbed a handful of shark teeth and stuffed them into one of his little hands.
Bifang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Danny returning home so happily that he even forgot to go to the toilet.
Finally tricked this guy.
Standing in front of someone else's fish tank in the middle of the night without turning on the lights, if you didn't know the reason, you would probably think that person was a little crazy. Fortunately, the boy was only eight years old and was fooled by a handful of shark teeth.
After measuring his abilities, Bifang returned to his bedroom, used up all the remaining enhancement coupons, enhancement points, and upgrade coupons he had drawn, and then fell into a deep sleep in the warmth.
The next morning, feeling refreshed, Bifang looked at the sunlight outside the window and happily opened the panel.
[The only bound person: Bifang]
【Growth age: 24】
【Height: 184cm】
【Weight: 79KG】
【Strength; 14】
【Body：15】
【Min: 14】
【Essence：15】
【Condition: Good】
[Strength Points: 0]
[Wilderness Points: 83]
Orange tree crown: Wilderness Traveler lv1 Purple tree trunk: Advanced Yoga lv1, Special Scout lv2.
Blue trunk: Pilates lv3, skydiving lv3, Tai Chi Dragon lv2, archery lv1, rock climbing lv1, biological identification lv1, swimming lv1.
Green Trunk: Cross-country hiking lv5, first aid lv5, bodyweight training lv3, running lv3.
Special Talent: Beast Senses.
Trophy skills: Wolf King's sense of smell, Fish King's stomach, biological sensing.
Bifang was extremely satisfied with this harvest.
I won a few upgrade tickets and some elite reinforcement points in the lottery yesterday, but this is not the reason for the collective upgrade of many skills. It is also the result of the Wild Hunter skills "feeding back".
This should be the biggest leap in Bifang's strength.
In the past, whether dealing with wolves, prehistoric creatures, or even poachers, Bifang often had to pay a price and suffer minor injuries. It was basically impossible to capture them without any injuries, and sometimes he would even lose strength.
But now, with the blue Tai Chi Dragon, the purple special reconnaissance and the orange wilderness hunter Bifang reliving the past adventures, he is sure to do it without any injuries.
Compared with the present, there is a better example. Yesterday, Bifang still regarded Mugalun as a strong rival, but today, the threat of Mugalun to Bifang has been greatly reduced.
The limits of human society represented by orange skills are no joke.
Of course, that doesn’t mean there is no threat. After all, Bifang is still competing within the human category.
Even a boxing champion may be stabbed by a child with a sharp knife when he is caught off guard, so you should never be careless at any time.
Bifang sat up from the bed, his bones crackling, and stretched his body as much as possible.
At the same time, he lifted up his clothes and saw that on both sides of his abdominal muscles with clear lines, the serratus anterior muscles that originally had only slight lines had bulged slightly. The lines were clear and soft, like the gills of a shark, and they looked extremely explosive as they rose and fell with his breathing.
When he lifted up his trouser legs again, the calf muscles became more evenly balanced. Bifang estimated that the tendon length had changed from fifteen to about twenty-two or twenty-three. The feeling of jumping was lighter, faster and more powerful than before!
Bifang couldn't help but unleash a series of combos, his whole body was sweating slightly, his blood and energy were replenished. This strengthening could only be described in one word.
Comfortable!
The main reason for the emergence of orange skills is the accumulation of strength over time.
If he had not accomplished the task as "perfectly" as possible every time, he would not have been able to obtain such huge gains in half a year. If he had completed the tasks step by step, perhaps the appearance of the orange legend would have been extended indefinitely, and the time would have at least doubled.
If someone else were to do this, they wouldn’t dare to do those dangerous side quests.
Now Bifang can be said to have truly mastered the art of survival in the wilderness. Even if another Bear Grylls or Kevin Lamar suddenly appeared in this world, he would not be afraid at all.
After washing up, Bifang came to the living room to have breakfast with the Barton family. During the breakfast, he completely ignored Danny's excited expression, which said, "We have a common secret and are good friends now," and ate his breakfast by himself.
That’s exactly what was said last night, but is yesterday’s Bifang the same as today’s Bifang?
Of course not.
Have questions?
No problem.
During this time, not only Danny, but Mugalen and Barton also glanced at Bifang intentionally or unintentionally. For some reason, they always felt that there was something different between today's Bifang and yesterday's Bifang.
But it's hard to tell the difference. It just gives people a sense of danger. No one can imagine that there is such a thing as a system in the world, and it can increase a person's strength dramatically in just one night.
After thinking for a long time, the two could only conclude that Bifang had a night's rest and was more energetic, which naturally gave people the illusion that he was more powerful.
After breakfast, Bifang still did not rush to contact the program team, but accepted the invitation of Patton and Mugalen and took the two little ones to go hunting in the mountains.
"Is it okay to take them with me?" Bifang glanced at the two children playing in the back row. He wanted to ask this question yesterday.
"It's okay. Bring them out to broaden their horizons." Barton waved his hand. "My car is bulletproof. They won't get out of the car, so it won't matter if they encounter a giant moose. Besides, there's nothing on this mountain. I grew up here , and I know everything about the mountain. In winter, there are only some hares and foxes, nothing else."
Bifang nodded thoughtfully, looking at the shotgun in his hand, his mood fluctuating.
Although the existence of system skills ensures that he can shoot, and even guarantees that he can use it well, this is the first time that Bifang has used a gun to hunt.
Pulling the big bolt is a man's romance.
"How about it? The competition is still half a month away. Should we compete first?"
Mugalen kept wiping his big treasure and looked at Bifang with a provocative look. He came to his friend's place to hunt these two days, on the one hand to bring his daughter out to play, and on the other hand to get the feel for the next game.
If you win the final game, you will get a reward of one hundred thousand US dollars!
A huge fortune!
All you have to do is participate in a ten-day wilderness competition and win first place to get it.
"How about it?"
Mu Jialun still thought that Bifang was one of his competitors and regarded him as his greatest rival. Little did he know that whether he could get the final 100,000 yuan prize depended on whether Bifang nodded...
"OK!"
Bifang agreed. It was fun to do some stress-free hunting activities occasionally, which was suitable for relaxing after completing a mission .
Seeing that the other party agreed, Mugalen's eyes lit up. He had been waiting for this sentence. He wanted to rebuild his image in front of his daughter!
Patton shook his head, damn this desire to win.
When the SUV arrived at the place where they met Bifang yesterday, the two racers got out of the car, and Patton followed in the car.
When he came to the wilderness, Bifang instantly felt that something was different.
With just one glance he scanned the forest and spotted at least three places suitable for setting traps. Based on the environment and location, he deduced which animals frequently appeared there and which traps should be used to increase the success rate of hunting!
I have even seen traces of two rabbits passing by. As long as I follow the traces and the smell, there is an 80% chance of catching them.
Bifang's eyelids twitched as he remembered the Wild Hunter's explanation.
Have your own understanding and creation of wilderness survival and turn it into biological instinct.
Is it instinct?
Bifang lowered his head, glanced at Mugalen who was still looking for traces, and couldn't help but smile.
