"Another old man?"

Yang Chan stood by the mountain road and saw from a distance that the two siblings were chatting with a thin old woman.

The old woman was wearing a yellow and white dress, a headscarf tied on her white hair, and her face seemed to be covered with gray and dirty, and her face was not real.

When Yang Chan looked at the old woman for the first time, he seemed to recall the yellow skin she had encountered before, and he had an inexplicable strife in his heart.

He subconsciously grabbed the shell gun in his hand, lowered his lower body slightly, and tried not to let several people notice it as much as possible.

"No, you are not our grandmother. We have a big black mole on our face."

At this time, Yang Chan heard the voice of his younger brother, who was a younger brother, coming.

"Good baby is right, my aunt has a big black mole on her face."

The thin old woman standing in front of the siblings rang out, "Just now, my aunt was sifting her sieve her sieve her face, so she went to the stream to wash her face. You can wait for her to wash her face before watching."

The old woman faced the siblings with her back on her back, walked to the stream with her feet, stretched out her hand and pulled it in the water twice, and the angle happened to be that Yang Chan, who was on the mountain road, could see clearly.

In Yang Chan's vision, the old woman leaned down behind her, scooped up a handful of water with both hands, stretched out her scarlet tongue to lick it, then reached out to fumble in the stream for a while, picked up a snail the size of a little finger, and pressed it on her face.

"This is……?"

Yang Chan frowned from a distance, his heart full of doubts.

However, the next moment, the old woman stood up from the stream, turned around, pointed to her face, and asked the two siblings: "Good baby, do you see if there are moles on my aunt's face?"

"Um?"

At this moment, Yang Chan felt that the old woman's voice was low, as if she was muttering in her dreams, giving people a sense of trance.

When he looked over again, the old woman showed a very ugly face with a pleated and slutty face, but there was really a big fur on her face.

"Yes, yes."

Among the two brothers and sisters, the little boy's voice sounded again. He walked forward in three or two steps, threw himself into the old woman's arms, and shouted affectionately, "Auntie."

The little girl who stood behind and seemed to be a little wink in Yang Chan's eyes also walked forward and shouted sweetly, "Auntie."

As he said that, he handed a basket of dates in his hand, "Auntie, this is the date that my mother asked me to bring to you."

"Good boy, I'm intent. I'll be very happy if you two little guys can come to see my aunt."

The old woman reached out and slapped the bamboo basket on her shoulders, pulled the little girl and the boy up with one hand, "Let's go home with my aunt."

"The old woman has a problem."

Just as the three of them gradually walked away, Yang Chan, who was standing on the mountain road, suddenly woke up.

【Task name: Tiger-beating hero】

【Task Target: Hunting the Mountain Spirit Tiger Mother (ǎo)】

Mom, it's an old woman.

Yang Chan stood up suddenly, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Just just now, the old woman pressed her snail on her face, and then turned around to ask the brother and brother. They didn't notice anything wrong at all, and I was even stunned..."

Yang Chan recalled the old woman's voice seemed particularly low after she stood up by the stream. In a trance, he seemed to see a black mole on the old woman's face. It was not until the old woman pulled the two children away that he woke up suddenly.

"I'm fascinated, and those two siblings must be too."

Yang Chan's heart was ups and downs, no matter how suddenly he encountered a weasel just now. This kind of thought that came back to his senses was particularly strange and terrifying.

"I can only return after completing the task. I finally found clues and must not be spared."

Yang Chan's heart was ups and downs, gritted his teeth, grabbed the shell gun in his hand and was about to chase him.

However, he suddenly stopped again.

"Shan Jing Tiger Mother, if that old woman becomes a tiger, it is very easy to kill two children, so she doesn't need to use any ecstasy means?"

How fierce a tiger is? Not to mention two children, even Yang Chan himself, holding a shell gun in his hand, he may not be able to meet him.

But the mission target asked him to hunt such an old tiger that had become a sperm. There must be a reason for this.

He remembered some reports that tigers and other beasts had eaten humans. It is said that tigers or other beasts would not provoke humans in general.

But there is one situation that is, these beasts will only target humans after they are old and weak and cannot hunt normally.

After all, most people live in relatively safe environments all year round and do not have a high perception of danger. Moreover, it is much easier for humans to prey without preparation.

"So, in the mission world where I am, this mountain spirit tiger mother should actually not have high combat power? But because of her age, she has activated her spiritual intelligence, understood the art of illusion, and even had some ecstasy methods?"

Just now, Yang Chan observed the old woman on the mountain road confusing the two siblings and leaving, but did not notice him being peered from the side. From this point of view, this tiger mother's ability to perceive the surrounding environment is indeed not very high.

Moreover, the method of ecstasy does not seem to be particularly profound, a bit similar to the meaning of psychological suggestion through language or voice.

"I just need to be careful and don't be obsessed with it. In fact, I have a chance of winning."

Yang Chan thought for a while, suddenly saw many weeds growing around him, and gradually had an idea in his heart.

If he had a good inference, the goal of this mission was actually not strong, and the guns should be enough to kill. The real difficulty of the mission lies in how to find the opponent in the long mountains and forests.

Yang Chan had been wandering around this mountain for a long time before, but he had not seen any trace at all. The mountain spirit tiger mother has lived in the forest for a long time. Once she missed the opportunity, it would be not easy to find the other person next time.

"But, I couldn't hurt that sibling."

The power of the thug gun is mainly because it is not easy to control. His shooting level is only an entry-level one. It is really difficult to prevent it from hurting two children.

He is not sure whether this world is real or illusory. In fact, no matter whether it is true or false, if he is asked to deal with inhuman monsters and monsters, he will not have any psychological burden, but if he is involved in an innocent brother and brother, he cannot do it.

Yang Chan suddenly thought of a news that he had seen that a kind-hearted person saved a child from a kidnapper. He moved his heart and suddenly accelerated his pace and chased him in the direction where the three of them left.

The pebbles on the stream were hard to walk, and the old woman disguised as an old tigress seemed to be afraid of a flaw, and the three of them were not walking very fast.
Chapter completed!