The Secret of the Treasure Rat

"Squeak!"

The Treasure-Seeking Rat, looking indignant, scrambled up from the ground and leaped onto the Little Velociraptor's head, biting down.

However, with its meager strength attribute, biting the Little Velociraptor was no different from tickling it; in fact, the Little Velociraptor even found it somewhat comfortable.

The Treasure-Seeking Rat, tired of biting, also realized that its bite force was just a massage for the Little Velociraptor, so Ben Shu very consciously stopped.

Lin Feng, back in the Elevator, quickly opened his attribute panel to check, thinking his current attributes should be quite outrageous, right?

"System, open the attribute panel."

"Name: Lin Feng; Gender: Male; Strength: 117; Speed: 112; Agility: 105; Constitution: 65; Intelligence: 55; Charm: 65; Luck: 41; Sanity (one-tenth of Intelligence): 5 (+31); Daily Evaluation: Pleasant mood: Charm +5, Intelligence +2."

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Looking at this string of data, Lin Feng's heart stirred.

His current constitution attribute was at least double what it was before; he wondered if it could block bullets?

Lin Feng's demands weren't high; as long as it could block handgun bullets, it would be fine. Lin Feng picked up a Glock, ready to shoot himself.

Never mind, let's try with a dagger first.

After all, if it couldn't block it, taking out a bullet would indeed be quite painful.

After putting down the Glock pistol, Lin Feng picked up a dagger and stabbed his arm.

However, he still held back his strength, using at most ten percent of his power.

With his current strength, his constitution attribute would need to break through one hundred to withstand his full-strength strike.

As the tip of the dagger touched his skin, Lin Feng immediately felt a resistance.

It wasn't until Lin Feng applied a little more force that a blood mark appeared on his arm.

"Not bad, but it's probably still a bit short of being able to block handgun bullets."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, saying that it wouldn't work at close range, but there was still some chance at long range.

He couldn't experiment now. In future actual combat, he would always have a chance to get shot, so he wouldn't seek out that suffering.

The Treasure-Seeking Rat, who was gnawing on the Little Velociraptor's scales nearby, saw Lin Feng's puzzling actions as if it had discovered a new continent. It pressed its head next to the Little Velociraptor's and squeaked incessantly.

The general meaning was to tell the Little Velociraptor that its master had a self-harming habit and such, regardless of whether the Little Velociraptor could understand. In any case, Ben Shu was quite happy with his own analysis.

However, the Treasure-Seeking Rat completely failed to notice Lin Feng's increasingly dark expression.

Seeing Lin Feng walk towards him, the Treasure-Seeking Rat immediately put on a fawning smile.

"Hehe, two-legged creature, when's dinner?"

"Dinner? Hehe, dinner is now. Little Velociraptor, how about roasted rat tonight?"

"Ow?"

"Don't worry, it'll be absolutely delicious."

Saying that, Lin Feng picked up the Treasure-Seeking Rat and examined it up and down.

"Squeak! What are you doing! Ben Shu is not a rat, Ben Shu is a Treasure-Seeking Rat!"

"They're all about the same. 101, roast it!"

"Okay, Mr. Lin Feng."

Although 101 said that, it didn't move because it knew its master was joking with his pet.

"Squeak!!! Murder! Ben Shu is not tasty!!! Ah!!!!"

"Alright, go wait over there. Look at how cowardly you are."

Lin Feng, seeing the Treasure-Seeking Rat's extreme reaction, said with a wry smile.

"Hmph hmph, if I don't get a pound of roast meat today, Ben Shu will never help you find treasure again."

"Tsk, what's roast meat? Tonight, I'll let you eat something good, otherwise, you'll probably think roast meat is the only delicious thing in the world."

Lin Feng had just looked at the infinite pool and saw that two king crabs had refreshed inside. He had already scanned them with a scanning gun and confirmed they were ordinary king crabs.

Additionally, he had caught several large fish on the deep-sea floor. After all, so many fish had surrounded him at the time that if it weren't for his helmet, they would have even swum into Lin Feng's mouth.

In such a dense situation, a "stampede accident" would be very normal, right?

So it's also normal for a few fish to die, right?

Lin Feng chuckled, then took out the fish from his cowhide backpack. There were four in total: two Spanish mackerel nearly a meter long and two mud carp.

Then he would buy some other things from the Exchange, and the rest would be left to 101 to handle.

It was so comfortable to have someone who could cook.

Casually tossing the ingredients aside, Lin Feng comfortably lay on the bed, watching 101 operate.

Soon, braised Spanish mackerel, pan-fried mud carp slices, Spanish mackerel soup, and steamed king crab—four dishes that were a direct gout-inducing feast.

However, with Lin Feng and the Little Velociraptor's physiques, there was no need to worry at all.

The staple food was rice, while the Little Velociraptor could just eat dishes and roast meat.

101 was still busy making roast meat.

Having such a hardworking and uncomplaining butler was really great, and he didn't even ask for a salary; just charging him daily was fine.

"Squeak squeak squeak! Dinner, dinner! Smells good!"

Upon smelling the aroma, the Treasure-Seeking Rat flew over Lin Feng's head like a flying squirrel.

The Little Velociraptor, also a foodie, was not much better.

Ultimately, this breakfast ended in a joyful atmosphere.

The Elevator was indeed much livelier with two more members.

Patting the Treasure-Seeking Rat, who had fallen asleep at some point in his hand, Lin Feng smiled.

"Squeak...."

"Still talking in his sleep, this rat, sigh."

"Ben Shu is not the last place, Ben Shu is the most talented Treasure-Seeking Rat....."

Hearing the Treasure-Seeking Rat's murmur, Lin Feng felt a little curious.

What last place?

This little rat, sure enough, was hiding something from him. Never mind, who doesn't have a little secret?

After placing the Treasure-Seeking Rat on the Little Velociraptor's head, Lin Feng turned on the TV and stared blankly at it.

He was wondering why Qin An hadn't sent him a message for so long.

Normally, the two would check in with each other every few days.

However, Qin An hadn't replied to Lin Feng's messages for about ten days this time.

"Never mind, with his luck, he should be fine."

Lin Feng yawned, then went to sleep.

After all, he hadn't slept since returning from the Wasteland Survival floor.

Around seven in the evening, Lin Feng woke up early.

After a simple wash, he checked the time, then lay down again.

Great, his biological clock was messed up again.

Sitting up and lighting a cigarette, Lin Feng slowly smoked, his mind, however, began to ponder Qin An's situation. Finally, Lin Feng sent Qin An another message, asking him to reply quickly once he saw it.

"Squeak! Two-legged creature, what are you secretly eating again?"

Upon smelling the cigarette, the Treasure-Seeking Rat climbed onto Lin Feng's head like lightning.

"Cough cough, what is this?"

"Want a puff?"

Lin Feng handed the remaining cigarette butt to the Treasure-Seeking Rat.

This guy dared to take anything. Imitating Lin Feng, Ben Shu took a big puff right away.

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