Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Once outside the city, a sense of unease suddenly rose in Chang Kun's heart.

He subconsciously activated the system sensor and saw two red dots hidden about fifty or sixty meters behind him.

The bloodlust was quite evident tonight; those two red dots following me were definitely up to no good.

It's too close to the city; firing a shot here would probably attract attention.

You have to tease the fish a bit to avoid catching anything.

Chang Kun slowed down his bike, but seeing the two red dots following closely behind, he chuckled and sped up again.

But I dare not be too miserable, for fear that the people behind me will not be able to keep up.

With alternating speeds, the two red dots behind them were running on two legs. If Chang Kun hadn't been lenient, they would have fallen behind long ago.

They rode for four or five miles, which exhausted the two people who were following the migratory bird. Even through the system's sensors, Chang Kun could tell that they were too tired to run anymore.

Here was a small grove of trees. Chang Kun stopped the car, panting and pretending to be exhausted.

This place is rarely visited during the day, and becomes even more eerie at night.

"Hey...kid, why aren't you running anymore!"

One person was leaning on his knees, panting heavily.

"You can't even beat us pedestrians on a bike, so this bicycle shouldn't be following you!" Another man with a ferocious scar on his face glared at Chang Kun.

The two men dragged their heavy steps forward, drawing daggers from their waists and brandishing them in their hands.

"Brother, don't waste your breath on him. This kid saw our faces; we can't let him leave alive!"

"Damn it? Mind your own business! I'm just trying to keep him calm and save us some trouble!"

The two men didn't take Chang Kun seriously at all. At this moment, Chang Kun was empty-handed and looked like a lamb to the slaughter.

After listening to their conversation, Chang Kun suddenly realized that they were after his bicycle. These two were not only trying to steal the bike, but also planning to kill him.

"Hehe, kid, you know how to pick a spot. With this little grove, we don't have to dig a hole to bury you."

"Second brother, stop talking nonsense and get up there to do it!"

The boss is smart; he lets his subordinates do the work first.

"Kid, don't complain to the King of Hell when you get down there. Grandpa will see you off!"

As he spoke, the second brother rushed towards Chang Kun.

The eldest brother wasn't idle either; he hid behind the second brother, ready to deliver a finishing blow if Chang Kun dodged the second brother's attack.

As for saying that the second son should go first, that was just a lie to deceive Chang Kun.

These two seem to have done this before; they're very skilled at working together.

If it were an ordinary person, they would likely fall into their trap.

Unfortunately for them, they encountered Chang Kun, who not only had prior preparations, leaving the two exhausted, but also had a lot of long guns and short cannons in the space.

Even without these, Chang Kun has capsaicin, enough to give counterfeiters a good taste.

"what!"

A scream came from the second brother's mouth.

This time, Chang Kun rewarded him with an extra-large amount of capsaicin, which made the second brother's face and mouth turn completely red.

He frantically rubbed his eyes and scratched his mouth, but it was no use.

Capsaicin, which can easily repel black bears, cannot be easily removed.

"Second brother, what's wrong? What happened?"

The moment the second brother fell, the eldest brother hurriedly took a few steps back.

In his view, Chang Kun was practically casting a spell; without moving his hands or feet, the second brother simply collapsed.

"You! Are you a demon or a ghost?!" The leader was completely terrified. Even now, Chang Kun's hands were empty, and he hadn't seen any weapons.

"Spare me! Spare me!"

He retreated repeatedly, his hand stealthily reaching towards his lower back, as if he wanted to make a move.

How could Chang Kun possibly give him a chance? Before he could finish speaking, the eldest brother experienced the same pain as the second brother.

The two of them rolled around on the ground, snot and tears streaming down their faces.

Chang Kun watched for a while, then thought, "Forget it, I'm kind-hearted, I'll just give them a quick death."

No one was passing by, and he wasn't afraid of being overheard. He took out a gun from his spatial storage and fired two shots, abruptly stopping the screams.

After searching the two men's pockets, they found a large stack of coupons on the older one, including grain coupons, cloth coupons, sugar coupons, and cigarette coupons, with a few oil coupons at the bottom.

These days, gas coupons are incredibly rare; ordinary people simply can't get that many.

These two are probably ticket scalpers.

He gave up being a proper ticket scalper, but when he saw Chang Kun riding a bicycle, he was overcome by greed.

Well, that's it, I've left my life here.

"Unlike you two, I at least dug a hole for you so you could be buried in peace."

Chang Kun dragged the two things into the woods, used his spatial ability to dig a hole and bury them.

"Don't go complaining to the King of Hell when you get down there; you brought this on yourselves."

After smoking a cigarette, Chang Kun wandered around the grove, looking for a suitable large tree.

To make wooden planks for swings and slides, you need a sturdy tree trunk.

After looking around, I finally found a suitable tree.

Without an axe or saw, he still used the clumsy method to slowly collect the tree roots and soil into his space.

Only when the tree roots became thinner did he take out his wolf-tooth dagger and cut them off.

The tree was felled and stored in the space. While riding home by bike, the tree was cut into several pieces in the space.

After peeling, cutting, and polishing, the wooden seat of the swing was already polished when it arrived home.

With the help of spatial power, the entire wooden board was polished to a smooth, glossy finish, without any burrs, so there's no need to worry about the girls getting pricked.

When they arrived home, Chang Dashan was sitting under a persimmon tree, surrounded by four little girls.

"Big brother's back! Come quick!"

"Dad's so slow! The rope isn't even tied properly yet!"

As soon as Chang Kun entered the hospital, the little girl grabbed his arm.

"Wow! Brother, where did you find this plank? It even has four holes! It's perfect for making a swing!"

Chang Dashan angrily swung the rope, thinking, "These girls, now that they have their big brother, they don't need their old man anymore."

"Take the wooden plank and let Dad help make a swing. I'll wash my hands first." Having just dragged two dead bodies, Chang Kun still felt a little awkward.

"Good father, the planks are here! Quickly help me make the swing!"

Chang Qing acted as if nothing had happened, pulling Chang Dashan's arm and swaying it back and forth, as if she wasn't the one who had complained about her father's slow cooking just now.

"Tsk, this shameless behavior, I wonder who he takes after."

Chang Dashan muttered to himself, but he couldn't resist his daughters' insistence, so he took the wooden board and continued making the swing.

Chang Kun was happy to have some free time, so he went back to his room, lay on the bed, and counted the grain coupons he had just received.

Not long after, several girls outside started arguing loudly.

"I'll sit first, I'm the youngest!"

"Why should the eldest sit first!"

"No, it's almost my birthday, I should go first!"

These girls never have a moment of peace. As expected, once the swing was finished, they started fighting over it again.

"Come on, rock-paper-scissors, the winner sits first!"

"Okay, let's go!"

"Xiao Qing, you're not allowed to go last! You always cheat!"

"Who said that? No way!"

Listening to the little girls' noisy chatter, Chang Kun felt incredibly at ease.

Gradually, his breathing became deeper.

It was another good dream.