Returning to the mountain village, starting with mushroom picking to get rich

A strong feeling of suffocation came over him as the assailant's thick arms tightened around Yang Lin's neck like iron hoops.

"What bad luck..." Feeling the suffocation at his neck and the strong stench of sweat behind him, Yang Lin frowned slightly and sighed silently.

His body was covered in toxins, and fearing he might accidentally injure other passengers, he didn't join the crowd to avoid this undeserved disaster.

Unexpectedly, while he was busy dealing with the diseased fruit flies buzzing around him, and the fruit flies dared not approach him, the criminals set their sights on him.

I just don't know how toxic the fly mushroom is to humans, or what dosage would be needed to subdue this burly man without killing him.

"This seems a bit troublesome."

For a moment, a hint of hesitation flashed in Yang Lin's eyes.

He considers himself a law-abiding and good citizen.

It was like this in my past life, and it is like this life as well.

Even with the ability to create and control mycelium, he only uses these abilities to assist in production and incidentally help rural areas escape poverty.

This was the first time he had ever used it to attack people.

What worries him most is that he only acquired the ability of the fly mushroom yesterday afternoon, and he is not yet very proficient in mastering this mycelium.

They were afraid that if they exerted too much force, they would produce too many toxins, making the effect too strong and killing the person instantly.

……

On the other side, the burly man who had taken Yang Lin hostage suddenly shuddered for some unknown reason.

My stomach and intestines churned inexplicably.

It's like you didn't eat a clean breakfast, and now you suddenly have a reaction.

Fortunately, the reaction wasn't very strong, and he could easily suppress it.

When the burly man came to his senses, he saw that Yang Lin's face seemed very calm, unlike the other two hostages who were terrified. He immediately felt humiliated.

"Stay still, don't move!"

The burly man growled in a low voice, glancing around out of the corner of his eye.

Airport security personnel are still negotiating with them while maintaining a standoff.

The chaotic crowd screamed in the distance, dodging swarms of fruit flies.

His head suddenly felt a little dizzy, perhaps because he hadn't slept well the night before and was starting to feel sleepy.

In order not to let anyone down and have them notice that he was feeling unwell and a little sleepy, the burly man strained himself and tightened his arms even more.

"As expected, the dosage used to deal with flies is simply not enough to kill a person."

"There's no other way but to increase output!"

He noticed that the grip on his neck first loosened, then suddenly tightened again, causing him some pain.

Left with no other choice, Yang Lin steeled his resolve.

If he didn't resist, he might be strangled to death.

Since things have already come to this, it doesn't matter whether the other party lives or dies.

The important thing is to survive.

In an instant, Yang Lin began to create extremely fine aerial mycelia within the gaps in his hair.

On the surface, it shook its head, making a show of fear and struggle.

In reality, they were flinging out these poisonous hyphae, which would then enter the strong man's body through his mouth and nostrils.

Under ideal conditions, the limit of resolution that the human eye can see without the aid of tools is about one hundred micrometers.

To observe smaller objects, you need to use instruments such as magnifying glasses or microscopes.

The aerial mycelium that Yang Lin created at this moment was only to deceive everyone and escape the public eye.

They are only about one micrometer in size and are dispersed, not clustered together.

Mycelia of this size are smaller than PM2.5 in the air.

It is even more insidious than PM2.5.

Not only is it invisible to the naked eye, but even if a camera were to shoot right up to your face, you wouldn't be able to capture any movement.

To live, one must breathe.

PM2.5 in the air can enter the lungs, and even smaller particles can naturally enter the lungs through the respiratory system.

The strong man's breathing produced a large airflow, and he was pressed tightly against Yang Lin. With each breath, he inhaled a considerable amount of mycelium floating in the air.

When it roared, it swallowed a lot of the toxic mycelium that had escaped.

Under normal circumstances, every time a person breathes, they inhale various germs and microorganisms from the air.

However, these are all insignificant matters.

Not to mention the environment inside the human body, it is extremely harsh for a large number of microorganisms and is not suitable for their growth.

The human body's own immune system alone can eliminate the vast majority of pathogens that invade the body.

Inhaling some mycelium from nature will not affect one's health.

However... the mycelium created by Yang Lin is not the mycelium found in nature.

After sensing that the mycelium had entered the strong man's body, Yang Lin immediately activated the ability to accelerate the growth of the mycelium in the strong man's stomach.

The mycelium takes root and multiplies in the strong man's body, forcibly absorbing the water and nutrients from his body, carrying out metabolism, and producing toxins at an alarming rate.

The speed and metabolic capacity were so fast that the immune system in the strong man's body simply couldn't react to it.

It was like during a battle when the soldiers of the strongman camp discovered several enemy soldiers who had been parachuted in, and they had just assembled a squad to surround and wipe out the scattered enemy soldiers.

When they arrived at their destination, they discovered that what they were facing was not some lone stragglers at all.

It was not a fortified enemy stronghold.

Besides frantically sounding alarms, the strong man's immune system was unable to react in time to the rapidly growing mycelium.

"Ugh... Ah!"

In the blink of an eye, the burly man who had been raging suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

It felt as if countless blades were cutting his flesh and countless ants were gnawing at his intestines.

After the acute symptoms appeared, the strong man's limbs also became weak and powerless. He could no longer hold Yang Lin hostage and lay on the ground convulsing.

It was like a sudden epileptic seizure; he curled up on the ground, shaking uncontrollably.

The burly man tried to shout for help.

However, at this moment, his eyes were filled with tiny stars, making it impossible to see clearly, and even his consciousness was blurred.

His lips kept opening and closing, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

The sounds produced were just a bunch of meaningless, chaotic tones.

After convulsing on the ground for a few moments, the burly man began foaming at the mouth and was on the verge of losing consciousness.

"Wow!"

"It seems like we went a bit too far!"

Upon seeing the strong man's symptoms, Yang Lin was alarmed and quickly stopped the growth of the mycelium inside his body, allowing the mycelium to self-destruct and perish.

The mycelium stopped expanding, but the toxic substances produced after metabolism remained in the strong man's body.

Fortunately, the toxins mainly accumulated in the stomach, rather than erupting in the lungs through the respiratory system.

If gastric lavage is performed later, his life should be saved.

The sudden reaction startled everyone around.

Airport security, criminal gangs, and other innocent passengers were all frightened by the symptoms exhibited by the burly man.

"Wow, I'm already this good?"

"Since that's the case, let's take advantage of the current chaos and simply eliminate all the thugs."

Yang Lin assessed the current situation and cast a barely perceptible glance at the gang of thugs ahead.

He could sense that the chaos of the crowd was causing the air to move.

The toxic mycelium that was previously created to repel fruit flies had already been inhaled by several other criminals and some passengers.

In a flash, Yang Lin had an idea and did the same thing.

They manipulated the mycelium to launch an attack on the remaining thugs.