There's a skull dungeon attached to my basement

Well, in the end, Xiao Yang was riding his old tricycle, carrying his childhood sweetheart Lin Yingzhen, swaying and bumping along the country road towards the town five or six kilometers away.

Xiao Yang really craved that sausage.

Buy some rice, some seasonings, get a haircut, and forget about the space heater. Xiao Yang now realized that he was not very afraid of the cold anymore. Although the God's Game was disconnected in this real-world plane, the attributes that had been substantially improved were still retained.

Traveling on this cement path, the dry rice fields, full of withered rice stalks after the harvest, were constantly left behind by the two. The scenery was beautiful, and Lin Yingzhen's eyes lit up as she kept taking pictures.

To be fair, although Xiao Yang had not returned here for many years, it was still much less time than Lin Yingzhen. His childhood sweetheart's parents, who were doing business in the city, had become wealthy when she was seven or eight years old. That year, she was taken away and never came back.

This is why Xiao Yang and she were not so familiar. The days when the two chased each other in the fields were more than ten years ago.

A finch swooped past Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang subconsciously reached out and grabbed the finch in his hand.

Looking in the direction Lin Yingzhen was pointing, it was a low hill, the most distinctive feature being a towering, verdant tree on the hilltop.

"Is that Mountain God Mountain?"

Xiao Yang hesitantly gave this answer.

Lin Yingzhen responded happily.

"Yes! Yes! Do you remember! We used to play on Mountain God Mountain when we were little!"

Regarding her words, Xiao Yang really couldn't remember, and could only perfunctorily brush it off.

Xiao Yang was now more immersed in the grab just now. In this disconnected state, using his soaring power without relying on the God's Game felt very strange, not so agile, with a bit of sluggishness.

Xiao Yang was currently immersed in exploring this state.

Not getting a decent response, Lin Yingzhen naturally had nothing more to say.

Soon after, the two arrived in town, parked their tricycle, and Xiao Yang jumped off the vehicle. He greeted Lin Yingzhen, agreed to meet here in an hour and a half, and then the two parted ways.

The first thing Xiao Yang wanted to do was get a haircut. Without any pity, he shaved his hair off at the roots. As a staunch straight man, Xiao Yang didn't need pink hair, even if the barber gave many suggestions, Xiao Yang still insisted on his decision.

Soon after, Xiao Yang, with a neat short haircut, walked out of the barbershop. The barber still left Xiao Yang a little bit, not really giving Xiao Yang a buzz cut, and Xiao Yang, seeing that the pink on the top of his head had all disappeared, didn't say anything, standing in front of the long mirror, striking a pose for himself.

"So handsome!"

This guy was still a bit narcissistic.

Leaving the barbershop, the troubling thing was inevitably faced again. Xiao Yang found that he really couldn't escape the word poverty.

Now he lacked spirit coins, and he also lacked money to buy oil and grain.

That's right, what did I come back for? It seemed like I was preparing to take care of the bamboo forest behind my house and make a living from the bamboo forest, but now that hope was definitely gone.

There were only two thousand yuan in his phone, which meant that after this month, there probably wouldn't be a next month.

However, real-world money was definitely easier to get than spirit coins. At worst, he could pick up some trash after clearing the second floor of the Skeleton Prison. Thinking this way, Xiao Yang quickly had large and small bags of things in his hands.

Rice, oil, soy sauce, salt, MSG, eggs.

Xiao Yang easily picked up the large and small bags of things, and pedestrians passing by on the roadside couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yang's posture.

After all, the things in his hands were really not light, but Xiao Yang could even run like the wind after picking them up.

"You've got something! Young man! You're in good shape!"

An old man with a health-preserving Tai Chi sword even gave Xiao Yang a thumbs up.

And this was even when Xiao Yang was holding back his strength. It could only be said that he was destined to move in a non-human direction.

Just when everything was taken care of, when Xiao Yang returned to the tricycle, Lin Yingzhen was already waiting there for Xiao Yang.

She waved to Xiao Yang, and Xiao Yang also waved back in response.

I have to say, there were quite a lot of people on the street today, maybe because it was approaching the New Year.

At this time, a family of three passed by Xiao Yang, and the little girl was holding a large red helium balloon, very happy.

Just as Xiao Yang and Lin Yingzhen waved, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the red helium balloon was blown away.

"My balloon!"

Also at this moment, Xiao Yang jumped up. The helium balloon flew very high in the wind, but Xiao Yang jumped even higher, like a spring shooting up from the ground, grabbing the flying red balloon.

The little girl leaned towards Xiao Yang and said sweetly to Xiao Yang.

"Thank you, big brother!"

Xiao Yang handed the balloon in his hand to the little girl, patted her head, and then left in a hurry.

He was now gradually approaching the non-human direction. Even if he tried to hide it, he could still naturally do things that ordinary people couldn't do sometimes.

Just like just now, ordinary people couldn't jump three meters high like a spring shooting up from the ground.

Quite a few people around were already looking at Xiao Yang with surprised expressions.

This made Xiao Yang's movements speed up a bit.

Of course, not only the passersby around, but also Lin Yingzhen looked at Xiao Yang with an incredible expression.

"No! You jumped so high! Xiao Yang!"

She wanted to say something, but found that she didn't know how to describe it. After all, the scene just now did look surprising, but if you really wanted to say where the surprise was, you could only blurt out a dry "so high".

Lin Yingzhen had a distressed expression on her face.

Xiao Yang didn't reply to her immediately, but quickly put the large and small bags of things on the tricycle, and then decisively started the tricycle.

He was going to run away!