Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters!
Chapter 68 - 65: Old Wang’s Fierce Life

Chapter 68: Chapter 65: Old Wang’s Fierce Life

Wang Hao furrowed his brow and temporarily ignored the slight debuff, "I remember there was a house nearby with the front door open... should we sneak in and steal something? Look for some cornbread."

Suddenly, he heard something sliding, the sound of something not small, and with a "whoosh," it kicked up the small stones on the road.

His pupils dilated sharply, and his muscles tensed up.

Judging by the sound, the thing was only ten or so meters away, on his right!

"It’s most likely that Biaozi... it has indeed appeared. The fog is so thick, I can’t see it, and it can’t see me either."

"But it can smell me..."

Being a type of tiger, Biaozi’s attack pattern should be the same as a tiger’s, approaching its target stealthily and launching a sudden attack from behind.

Had it not been for the Biaozi accidentally slipping on the mossy path, he might already be dead.

Wang Hao immediately moved a few steps towards the side of the road in tension.

He then picked up a stone from the ground and threw it upwards.

The stone made a light "tap" noise as it collided with the road.

Biaozi seemed to be startled, as a threatening growl of "howl" came from not far away.

"If it pounces on me, I’ll be dead without a doubt!"

"Better to quickly find a household to hide in... it’s okay, we can’t see each other, there’s still time."

Taking advantage of Biaozi’s growling and defensive stance, he tiptoed several steps forward, and sure enough, there was a low house with its door ajar, dark inside with poor lighting, hiding who knows what.

But at this moment, there were no other options, as Biaozi seemed to have caught on, pursuing quickly along the scent!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Hao heard the friction of the paw pads against the stones, and a behemoth, hundreds of pounds in weight, burst out of the fog with a roaring "howl," accompanied by a whiff of foul breath, and suddenly pounced!

Right behind him,

Wang Hao, sweating profusely, rolled into the room and quickly shut the front door, bolting it.

After a thunderous "bang," the old wooden door was forced open a crack!

Peeking through the crack, the Biaozi, seemingly famished, had bloodshot eyes wide like copper bells, and kept ramming its huge head against the wooden door.

"Bang~Bang Bang!"

Wang Hao hurriedly braced the door with his shoulder.

It kept on ramming.

The door made terrifying tearing sounds, the already unstable hinges began to loosen, and the door bolt showed signs of breaking.

Wang Hao was greatly alarmed; without the enhancement of Supernatural Power, the wooden door wouldn’t be able to stop the ravenous Biaozi.

"There should be some sort of Superpower in grandma’s yard... that can stop others from entering."

He gritted his teeth and stuck the Paperman behind the door, then took out a piece of a broken mirror and aimed it towards the door.

But all his efforts were futile, as Biaozi attacked the door furiously, and in no more than a minute, the door bolt was nearly smashed open.

"Damn Biaozi, I can’t believe I’m going to die at the bottom of the food chain... Fuck!"

Wang Hao wasn’t afraid of dying; what he regretted was the loss of the Avatar created with 200 points.

The death in the second Reincarnation wasn’t meaningless; he still learned some valuable information—"It" cannot be discussed, cannot be communicated with.

It was precisely for this reason that the old neighbor was afraid.

And because he had committed this taboo, he had been attacked by "it".

But just this information alone wasn’t substantial enough in his mind to be worth 200 points.

"Damn Biaozi, you’re just like those detestable groundhogs!"

Wang Hao’s face was grave as he gripped the kitchen knife tightly in his right hand, unsure if a child could defeat Biaozi, but at this moment, he had no choice but to go all in.

"Bang!" The hinges connecting the door to the doorframe were busted open.

As the door was flung open, Biaozi and Wang Hao came face to face.

It was as if he could smell a bloody scent in the air.

Retreating was impossible, for who could outrun such a creature?

Wang Hao steeled himself, raising the kitchen knife to confront the creature, utterly clueless about how the old man next door had managed to overcome it... even though both were at the bottom of the food chain with no rules of their own, they were merely struggling desperately for a bit of sanity.

Just then, a stroke of genius struck, and he viciously threw a corn cake!

Sure enough, the cake, being the most solidly reliable of items, immediately drew Biaozi’s attention the moment it left his hand.

It started gobbling up the corn cake, wolfing it down at an alarming rate.

It was hard to imagine a carnivorous animal devouring corn cakes in such a frenzy...

Wang Hao shuddered, retrieved his Paperman, and placed the mirror in front of his chest, shining it continuously at Biaozi, roaring in a low voice, "Scram! Get lost!"

"Or else, it’ll be a fight to the death!"

Perhaps due to the cake, which significantly restored its sanity, Biaozi was startled by the sight of the mirror and Paperman for a moment and instinctively dodged to the left, avoiding the reflection from the mirror.

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes, clearly seeing the whiskers on its face twitching.

As its eyes began to clear again, it let out another low growl, assuming an aggressive stance and howling several times.

It seemed unsatisfied with just one cake, not enough to even stuck in its teeth.

"Not scaring it enough, huh..."

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, stuffed the last corn cake halfway into his mouth, puffing his cheeks out.

Unable to fit the rest, he could only throw it violently.

"There’s none left, not a single bit! If you come any closer, I’ll fight for my life!" Wang Hao waved the mirror and the kitchen knife, shouting, "Go, get lost!"

Biaozi snatched up the half corn cake and swiftly gulped it down.

This time, it was thoroughly satisfied.

It glanced at the shiny mirror and the eerie Paperman, taking a few steps back, continuously eyeing Wang Hao.

Wang Hao, instead of retreating, took a step forward, shone the mirror at it again.

Seemingly realizing that the other party really had run out of goods, or perhaps deeming it unnecessary to take the risk against the mirror’s reflection now that its sanity had returned, Biaozi stepped back a few times, turned, and entered the mist, its thick tail swaying back and forth.

It seemed to leave?

Of course, the greater possibility was that it was still waiting for an opportunity within the mist...

Wang Hao breathed a slight sigh of relief, spat out the remaining bit of corn cake from his mouth, and cursed inwardly, "Only the last little bit left, whether I can make it until tomorrow is another matter."

He wiped the cold sweat from his body, recalling the encounter with his heart still pounding.

He propped the broken door back up. Although the door had lost its defensive capability, it was good if it could provide even a momentary barrier.

After completing all this, he knew he was playing a Game, yet still felt an inexplicable sense of disorientation.

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