Chapter 12 Home, Home!

Riding a gangster's motorcycle and a pack of gangster cigarettes, Zhang Yinyuan took the gangster's mobile phone and twisted the accelerator to the train station according to the navigation, and finally pinched his crumpled ticket an hour later, entered the waiting hall half an hour before the train started, and squeezed into the train. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Lying on the sleeper, Zhang Yinyuan fell asleep in a daze, and after a long shaking in a daze, in addition to calling his mother, going to the toilet, and buying some food to fill his stomach, he kept pretending to be dead, I don't know if it was because of his high physique points, and he didn't even go to the toilet.

Arrived at the station and got off the train, Zhang Yinyuan bit the cigarette butt in his mouth, skillfully stopped a private car outside the train station, and was too lazy to bargain, rushed to the bus station, bought a ticket home, and after two hours of bus, he finally stood at the door of his house.

Some of the withered paint gates, the familiar threshold, smelling a faint smell of grass, Zhang Yinyuan put his tongue on his front teeth, took a deep breath, reached into his trouser pocket, touched it, and was about to take out the key to open the door, but he froze (horse egg, the key is in the suitcase, it has already exploded into the sky。。。。。 ）

Drooping his eyelids, Zhang Yinyuan sighed and howled at the top of his throat: "Dad, Mom, I'm back!" ”

There are already some crow's feet in the corners of the eyes, the skin is no longer smooth, with faint white hair roots, this is no longer a woman who can pick up herself in her young memory, the corners of her eyes are a little moist, the moment she sees Zhang Yinyuan, with a little tired eyes revealing joy from the heart, anyone who sees this moment can feel her happiness and joy, some rough hands gently touched Zhang Yinyuan's cheeks, feeling a slight stinging pain in the palm, Zhang Yinyuan enjoyed this quiet warmth, and his throat rolled up and down: "Mom... ”

Eating the lunch that my mother kept for me, chatting with my mother about the length and shortness of the university, and accompanying my mother to wash off the pots and pans, take off her clothes and pants, throw them in the washing machine, change into shorts and short sleeves left at home, and start cleaning the house.

In the evening, he joked with his father who came back from work and discussed national news and international events, and Zhang Yinyuan felt very happy.

"Cub, what's your box? Why don't you even think so? How can you come empty-handed? ”

"Oh." Zhang Yinyuan, who was ready to speak, opened his mouth and said: "I took the box to the unit, I found a job in the city on the other side of the school, arranged the dormitory, I think I just put everything over, and I will go back there the day after tomorrow, and I will go to work." ”

"Oh oh... There was a little disappointment in the father's eyes, but more of a relief that his son had found a job in the big city, in the simple peasant thoughts of his father, who had never left the town in his life, it was undoubtedly noble to be able to live in a distant big city, where the men wore straight suits and shiny leather shoes, and their neat hair showed the style of success, and the women there wore beautiful clothes that the women in the town did not dare to wear, and their fair skin and beautiful appearance made him dare not look directly.

And now that my son is going to a big city, he has become a big man, and he has a simple smile on his old face.

"Cub, just live like this, live like a person!"

"Hmm!" Zhang Yinyuan looked at his father's face and agreed with a smile.

Home, a warm home, little birds, in the nest in a clump, waiting to be fed, the big bird waving its wings, bringing all kinds of insects, feeding it until it grows up, until it can fly.

Home, warm home, birds that have grown feathers, waving their wings on the edge of the nest, making a song that is about to go away, saying goodbye to their parents, spreading their wings and flying high!

"Our earth is a high-frequency conscription plane, although the contractors of other spaces cannot exert their full strength in the mission world on the earth, but once you are unlucky and discovered, then you can't be killed, and can't you use your family to threaten you? Boy, if you don't want to experience that feeling, then! Just leave the house! Love them and never see each other! ”

"Brother White Bone, don't you 。。。。。?"

"Haha, it's not me, it's a friend of mine, she watched a nightmare space kill her parents, and then took advantage of that guy to do the task, put all the guy's relatives and friends in a steel-making furnace, and boiled that guy's son into a pot of soup and drank it clean...

Standing at the door of the house, carrying the specialties that his parents forced to give him to deal with in the new unit. Zhang Yinyuan's mind echoed with the warning of the white bones, and he couldn't help but shudder, what a cruel method, how much hatred was to push to make such a brutal move.

"Then let's go, goodbye Mommy, goodbye Dad!"

Go now, or return again? These three days, is it eternal?

Zhang Yinyuan turned around, his nasal cavity was a little sour, and he strode out of his parents' sight without looking back!

When he opened his eyes again, with a slightly unfamiliar environment, Zhang Yinyuan was a little flustered, and came back to his senses, isn't this his own kennel in the space? . . . After a pause, Zhang Yinyuan was in a somewhat depressed mood and looked at the sparsely furnished small space (in the future, is this my home?). ), shook his head, and according to what Bai Gu said, go for a big purchase!

In the blurry rune array, Zhang Yinyuan rushed to the metal avenue where the contractor traded, and looked at his survival point of 4600 points (hmm...). It's best to buy basic skills first, I'll look for them. One by one, one by one, it seems to be a glass pillar-like trading device, Zhang Yinyuan's eyes widened, and he silently muttered in his heart (I have the incense jade book, and in the future, it will be the same as those characters in the Zhuxian world, it is an attack mode based on the magic trick, but the cultivator is a relatively balanced thing, can be an assassin, can be a control, and some can also be used as a meat shield, can be a nurse or something, looking at the fire-respecting mode of the incense valley in Zhuxian, it is obviously attack-based, and I have never seen which flame is used for defense, Even 3 of the four skills on the Jiuyang ruler are used to attack.,There's a desperate ultimate.,The only skill used to defend is a shield that will explode.,It can be seen from this,I'll definitely be an output type in the future.,Hmm。。。。 So, then I'm going to have to ask for some。。。。。 Oh) When he saw the stall of the basic skills, Zhang Yinyuan was a little depressed, originally he thought that the basic skills were in the game, blocking, blowing, and other small skills, but who knew that it was like this:

Basic Melee LV2: Increases melee combat damage by 2% and masters basic melee combat.

Basic Ranged Combat LV5: Increases ranged attack damage by 5% and masters basic ranged shooting.

Basic Pace LV4: Increases movement speed by 4% and masters basic movement methods.

Basic Dodge LV2: Increases dodge chance by 2% and masters basic dodge methods.

Basic Meditation LV6: Increases spell damage by 6%.

Basic Prayer LV6: Increases self's mana recovery by 6%.

Basic Tenacity LV3: Increases your ability to resist physical attacks by 3%.

Base Resistance Lv2: Increases self's Spell Resistance by 2%.

There are more than a dozen scattered scrolls on the stall, and Zhang Yinyuan found that there are a total of 8 types of different scrolls, which are improved in different directions, which are a bonus to their own quality, rather than a fixed skill (okay。。。。。 It seems that the meaning is to let me learn how to fight first, too, I was injured in a fight with a few gangsters that night, if it weren't for my constitution of 11 points, it is estimated that I would be injured a lot. Put the hand tattooed on the trader Zhang Yinyuan saw different prices emerging on the scrolls on the stall, the highest is the basic battle LV5, the price is 4000 survival points, the lowest is the basic melee LV2 only 500 price, Zhang Yinyuan frowned and looked at the price difference between the two is only 3 levels but there is an 8 times price difference, thought about it, and couldn't figure out the truth, but found that the price of basic meditation LV6 and basic prayer LV6 is also 4000 points each, The price of the basic pace LV4 is 1500 points, I couldn't help scratching my chin, thinking about it, and took out 4000 points, respectively, and bought the basic pace LV4 worth 1500 points, the basic melee LV2 and the basic dodge LV2 worth 500 points, and the basic tenacity LV3 worth 1500 points.

After digging through the survival point, Zhang Yinyuan walked around the trading avenue with great interest, and went up to check it when he saw an object of interest, until he saw a silver-quality decapitation sword with a stylish style raised to a sky-high price of 70,000 reward points in the crowd After Zhang Yinyuan suddenly remembered that he was eaten by the space, it was a magic weapon that was sealed with a silver-level evaluation, as soon as he thought of it, Zhang Yinyuan felt that his heart was dripping blood。。。。。