Zhao Chuanxin couldn't bear it anymore.

[I changed my tune and played another way, and the vines began to retreat. 】

At this time, some strange knowledge suddenly poured into Zhao Chuanxin's mind.

If it's playing games or reading novels, then the more exciting and bizarre the better. But if it's connected to his real life, then the more secure the better.

【I am very hesitant, I now have three choices.】

[There was a rustling sound in the grass, and dozens or hundreds of vines were entangled with each other, like poisonous snakes. They had scale-like spikes on their bodies that could stretch and retract freely. The unknown huge beasts that died on the roadside were exactly these.

Killed by vines.】

But it seems that choosing the third option is more cost-effective.

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

In such an era, even if he did not die in the hands of the diary, he might have died from the effects of the war, famine and plague, or the massacre by the bearded bandits.

According to Zhao Chuanxin's normal thinking, of course, he would kill him with direct complaint and then leave. This is the safest way.

Isn't this a scam?

You can only let the diary continue on its own.

[The shopkeeper gave me the price, and I used the fur of a huge beast to get 6 months of life.]

[After saying that, the man fainted. 】

When he lowered his head and looked, there was a coiled jade bone whistle in his left hand, about less than 10 centimeters long, with a mysterious totem of unknown meaning engraved on it. There were two holes that could control the rhythm. It was tied with a leather rope.

, can be hung around the neck.

[The shopkeeper also gave a list of his few goods.]

[A powerful Suifa pistol, price: 5 months of life.]

[A bottle of black viscous detoxification potion can detoxify hundreds of poisons. Price: 6 months of life.]

[A white bottle of diluted physical strength potion can be taken when your physical strength is exhausted to increase the time of exploration. Price: 8 months lifespan.]
Chapter completed!