Hearing the mouse's suggestion, Mo Ran looked down at the slope.
After a short wait, you can see a dark-colored buffalo galloping down the road.
It charged straight toward him, and as it got closer, it kept increasing its speed.
"It really came right away, exactly 12 o'clock, not a minute off."
Seeing the water buffalo charging towards them, Mo Ran snorted coldly and just watched quietly.
The buffalo charged fiercely, then slammed violently into the armor in front.
"Crack! Splat!"
The pair of enormous bull horns snapped off instantly, and several sharp spikes pierced straight into the forehead.
The neck and spine were also instantly broken and twisted due to the enormous impact.
The water buffalo fell straight to the ground and began to convulse violently.
Not long after, the water buffalo turned into white light and slowly disappeared, leaving an item on the ground.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a grand gesture of delivering a bull's head from afar, quite imposing, but with zero damage."
Mo Ran glanced at the 100% durability of the frontal armor and couldn't help but gasp in amazement.
Once outside, I picked up the item from the ground.
"It looks like a piece of clothing, and it also comes with a helmet."
Looking at the clothes in her hand, Mo Ran took them back to Shu Shu.
Under the light, Mo Ran began to examine the dress closely.
The clothes resemble cycling gear, and are predominantly black.
The texture when touched is somewhat unique, seemingly full of suppleness.
Hands, torso, lower limbs, and other joint areas.
They were all covered with boards, and tapping them produced a dull sound.
Mo Ran began to check the attributes of the garment.
Lightweight protective suit
While maintaining body flexibility, add protective plates to some important areas.
The protective panel is made of steel on the inside and wrapped in hard plastic on the outside.
The helmet is sturdy enough to cover the face and is extremely breathable.
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"Not bad, it's quite fast to put on, and the clothes are of good quality."
After putting on the protective suit, Mo Ran tried it on and found that the suit was quite good.
After taking off and putting away her protective suit, Mo Ran lay back down on the command chair and started turning on the regional channel.
Although it was already past midnight, the messages scrolling on the regional channels were unusually intense.
"Holy crap! Why are there still wild animal attacks tonight?!"
"I was sleeping soundly when I suddenly felt the car hit me hard, which woke me up immediately."
"But this beast is so weak, it was killed in just a few blows."
"What items did you drop? I dropped a piece of leather armor."
"I also lost a piece of leather armor, and it doesn't seem very sturdy."
"I was incredibly lucky! I got a piece of iron armor! It's so sturdy, but it's just too bulky and feels a bit stiff when I wear it."
"What the heck? Yesterday they gave us weapons, today they gave us armor, are they going to give us medicine tomorrow? Are they giving us freebies?"
"Who cares? It's free, so why not take it?"
"Boss Mo Ran! Do you have any more repair kits? The car has lost some more durability in the crash."
"Is Mo Ran online? Please put some more repair kits on the shelves."
The comments scrolled by rapidly, and Mo Ran gleaned a lot of information from them.
"This time, it seems the attacks are targeting fast-moving beasts like water buffalo or horses."
And since it was all collisions, no players died this time.”
Mo Ran looked at the remaining number of players in the regional channel. Only a few players had died, and the overall number of players had not changed much.
"The first time was melee weapons, the second time was armor, so what will the third time be, ranged weapons or medicine?"
Mo Ran pondered for a moment, concluding that these two possibilities were more likely.
"Forget it, we won't get anything out of this here. Tomorrow will be the third day."
The details of the mini-game will be announced halfway through the day, at which point we'll know what kind of medicine it is.
Mo Ran shook her head, no longer wanting to think about such things.
They also made some small repair kits and put them all on the trading market.
He then lay comfortably on the conductor's chair and drifted off to sleep.
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