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Chapter 3 Are you not getting rich anymore(1/2)

What touched Zhang Dapeng the most was the plants in this world, and their growth rate far exceeded his cognition.

For example, the wheat seedlings in the wheat field were only twenty centimeters tall five days ago, but now they are more than half a meter, which means that the average length of one day is 6 centimeters.

What is even more crazy than the wheat seedlings are the weeds in the fields. They were just hoeeded yesterday, but they appeared the next day and were more than ten centimeters tall on the third day.

Those 12 farmers worked hard and could not keep up with the growth rate of weeds even if they worked hard.

The saplings on the edge of the forest are even more rampant. They were still 20 centimeters tall yesterday, but they rushed more than one meter high the next morning. It was so scary!

I think these fifteen loggers can't keep up with the spread of the forest.

Of course, these are all good things for Zhang Dapeng, especially when cutting down those small trees, five can give you some inspiration on average, which is much faster than cutting down big trees.

Three more days after the ordinary days, Zhang Dapeng had accumulated five attribute points and decided to get two more big cakes for dinner today, and then add some to the physical strength.

But unexpectedly broke his plan.

Because the patrol militia added a team, Zhang Dapeng naturally had less chance of fishing, and occasionally he had to cut down trees honestly.

Bang bang bang bang...

Crack, thump.

The moment the big tree in front of me fell to the ground, a poisonous snake with a blue and white pattern, two meters long, rushed down from the tree branch and bit Zhang Dapeng's calves with a crack.

"Oh……"

This is really unbearable!

The piercing pain made Zhang Dapeng fall to the ground instantly, covering his calves and screaming.

The lumberjacks around him chased the poisonous snake with an axe, but let it run away.

No one cared about it, no one condolenced, and there was not even a person calling someone. The NPCs turned around and carried an axe to continue cutting down the trees.

"MMP, you guys are calling someone, even if you want to comfort me!"

Zhang Dapeng gritted his teeth and sat up, rolled up his trousers and saw that the wounds in his calf were black and swollen, and it was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh my god, are you going to die?"

Zhang Dapeng calls out the attribute panel:

Name: Zhang Badao

Occupation: Lumberjack Lv1

Life: 20(17/20)

Physical strength: 12(11/12)

Strength: 7

Agility: 2

Attribute points: 5

Inspiration value: 86/100

It's morning now, and it's less than half an hour since the start of work. My daily life should be at least 19. In just a moment, I'll lose two lives. Am I really going to die?

Zhang Dapeng wanted to cry, but he tried hard to hold the bend of his legs, trying to slow down the spread of the toxins.

But it was useless. In less than two minutes, the toxin had already passed through his knees and extended towards his thighs.

"What's going on?"

The friendly and warm voice of the militia captain sounded from a distance. In Zhang Dapeng's opinion, today's bearded captain looked very much like Xiao Tiantian.

Beard came over and took a look, waved his hand: "Come back to the territory."

The two militiamen came over, used spears as stretchers, and casually placed a few branches, carrying Zhang Dapeng toward the territory.

Life: 20(12/20)

Looking at the rapidly decreasing health in the attribute panel, Zhang Dapeng felt that he might not be able to get rid of the territory.

“I’ll add…”

“I’ll add…”

“I’ll add it…”

After adding three attribute points in a row, he realized that adding health points could not resist snake venom, and life still passed so quickly.

Still thousands of meters away from the main city, Zhang Dapeng's life has been reduced to 6 o'clock.

The snake venom has spread from the thigh to the lower abdomen, and even the part where the younger brother is can't feel it.

"Oh my God, do I want a eunuch? Then I'll die."

Zhang Dapeng was desperate, and the two militiamen who carried him were still staggering, both of them, and they were really angry.

Life: 23 (2/23)

When Zhang Dapeng fainted when he saw the stone pillar carved with strange patterns outside the main city.

…………

a long time.

Zhang Dapeng woke up quietly and opened his eyes and saw the palm-sized token hanging on the roof.

The token seemed to be jade-like, emitting a soft light, covering the entire wooden bed below.

I have consciousness of my lower abdomen and thighs, but my right leg still hurts under the bend.

"Fortunately, I'm not dead."

Zhang Dapeng opened the properties panel as soon as possible.

Name: Zhang Badao

Occupation: Lumberjack Lv1

Life: 23 (12/23)

Physical strength: 12(11/12)

Strength: 7

Agility: 2

Attribute points: 2

Inspiration value: 86/100

"I can't die! Hahaha..."

It feels so good to be alive!

Zhang Dapeng lay on the wooden bed, enjoying the white light emitted by the token, and feeling the pleasure of the snake venom regressing and his body recovering.

"Huh? Why is this light so similar to the inspiration value?"

Zhang Dapeng, who crossed his legs and stared at the token in a daze, suddenly realized that the white light emitted by the token was very similar to the inspiration given by cutting down a tree.

"Or what, I'll give it?"

Zhang Dapeng's heart moved, and the white light emitted from the token suddenly contracted into a ball and rushed into his body.

The inspiration value is 10, and it becomes 96/100.

"I'll make it!"

Zhang Dapeng sat up impulsively, and a huge wave suddenly broke out in his heart: "Isn't you rich anymore?"

Crazy...

Swallow flowed down from someone's mouth uncontrollably.

I looked around and found that this was an ordinary house with no outsiders.

"Come again."

Zhang Dapeng was filled with tears of excitement, and he quickly lay down again, his mind moved...

It's cold!

The token didn't respond.

"I said it's a dog?"

Zhang Dapeng’s heart is so cold!

I still remember when I was a child, my dad always liked to show off his cell phone that could smash walnuts.

One day, Zhang Dapeng took out the walnuts treasured in his father's drawer and smashed them hard with his mobile phone.

The walnuts are broken!

The phone is broken!

Zhang Dapeng's butt was also broken!
To be continued...
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