Xiao Dust hurriedly tapped on [Personal Information].
[Name: Xiao Duan]
[Rank: 1.4 (Beginning Firearms)]
[Stamina: 135/140]
[Spirit: 120/140]
[Physical Attack: 14] [Magic Attack: 14]
[Skills: None]
[Status: Uncomfortable]
"All the stats have gone up a lot, could it be the gains from killing those four zombies..."
Xiao Dust murmured a few words.
It seems that killing zombies will not only drop items, but also level up.
Physical, mental, physical, and magical attacks tied to the level are all increased quite a bit.
Xiao Dust held the gun in his hand and felt a little more confident inside.
The time, by now, had come to six o'clock in the afternoon.
The sun was already hanging in the sky.
He decided to go up to the second floor to see what was going on with the walkers around him.
At this time, the mechanical voice suddenly sounded.
[Announcement
The sun will set and the zombies will go into a frenzy.
[Ten or more epileptic zombies, attacking the house at the same time for one night, can destroy the house]
[At night, there are ghosts who can enter the house and kill people through the walls.]
"Ghosts are afraid of light. Pistols can also kill ghosts.
[Wishing you all a peaceful evening.]
......
"And ghosts at night? That means it's not safe to stay inside the house!"
"And the walkers outside will go into a seizure and ten or more can still be able to destroy the house!"
In one go, Xiao Dust had the highlights all memorized.
The mood, which had been somewhat relaxed, suddenly became tense again.
The ghost was afraid of light sources, but he only had a lighter in his hand, which wasn't nearly enough!
Also, around the perimeter of his house, there were at least thirty walkers.
The weaker the sun's rays, the stronger their body functions.
Maybe the senses of smell, sight, and hearing are enhanced.
Can easily spot people hiding in the house.
It would be dangerous if these three dozen epileptic zombies came to surround the house at the same time.
Xiao Dust shook his head powerlessly as he thought of this.
He sighed and opened the [Chat Channel].
Let's see if anyone comes up with some good ideas.
"It's over, it's over, I can't even handle a walker outside my door and a ghost that can walk through walls, I'm not living!"
"I haven't had a sip of water since this morning, and I'm already lying flat, so let's die."
"I don't want to die, ooohhhh, there's one last round in the gun, save it for the ghosts of the night!"
"Upstairs is right, people don't run out of bullets, just keep one, pistols can kill ghosts."
"Agreed, it's better to keep one or two bullets, but also kill more zombies while it's still dark, you can level up, I'm level 1.2 now, and my strength has gotten a lot stronger!"
"Crap, level 1.2 means you killed two zombies, old brother is awesome, you must bring the little lady when you have the chance."
......
Xiao Dust saw this and exited the chat channel.
He had gotten the answer he wanted.
The man was right.
While it's still dark and if you have bullets in your gun, you must kill more zombies to level up.
The higher the level, the better the ability.
When you encounter a ghost at night, you have the backbone to fight it off.
Not so weak that you can't hold the gun with your hands and feet.
And, of course, save a bullet or two for the last ghost.
This is the best rundown for anyone.
Xiao Dust looked at the cold muzzle and checked the magazine.
Then he took out the mineral water and took a big gulp.
After leaving only a third of it behind, it was put away in [Personal Storage].
Xiao Dust exhaled heavily and walked up to the second floor with his gun.
All he had to do now was lure the walkers under the balcony.
Then headshot them at close range.
Second floor.
It looked very sad and eerie in the light of the setting sun.
Xiao Dust looked at the red sun hanging in the sky.
There is a lot of inner emotion.
This would be an absolutely beautiful picture of an evening sunset at Bluestar.
But in this world of horror, this sunset is a sign of the coming of the Dark Night Crisis.
The color red represents not joy, but blood and death.
Xiao Dust was lying on the balcony, observing the movements of the zombies around him.
He realized that the walkers in the shade had all dispersed.
A dozen or so zombies, were walking aimlessly in the dozens of meters in front of his building.
And at a much faster pace compared to midday.
He can't even do a gunshot to the head with an immobile target at close range.
Now separated by a few dozen meters and a moving target.
He'd be even less likely to hit it.
"Gotta find a way to get just one walker, to detect my presence and lure it under the balcony."
"The moment it jumps into mid-air and can't move its body, I'll shoot it again, and that way the headshot rate is maximized."
Xiao Chuan inwardly made up his mind, and then lay down on the balcony with his gun.
The gun was aimed at one of the nearby walkers.
Because he can see the cues.
So, it wasn't the principle of proximity kills that he adopted.
Instead, they sift through the zombies that, in turn, drop much needed resources.
As he aimed his gun, a cue showed up in front of him.
"Hint: A bottle of 500ml mineral water will be dropped after killing.
"Hint: A candle will be dropped when you kill it."
"Hint: A cauldron will be dropped after killing."
"Hint: A bag of dry bread will be dropped after the kill."
"Hint: A pack of instant noodles will be dropped after the kill."
......
When he saw the zombie, who could only drop candles, come to a distance of more than ten meters, he made a decision.
Ghosts are afraid of light sources, and right now candles are more important than food for the time being.
Xiao Dust picked up the shell casings on the balcony and gently slammed them towards the large iron door of his house.
"A metallic clash sounded.
The two or three nearest walkers.
As if hearing some order, he darted toward the door.
Letting out an excited roar as he ran.
Other walkers who didn't hear the sound.
And was a bit confused, looking at these running kindred spirits.
Though it is impossible to understand the behavior of the same kind.
But still, blindly following the crowd, they came running along.
Xiao Dust was lying on the balcony.
There was some panic as he listened to the growing sounds of yelling from below.
His original intention was just to lure a walker.
I didn't realize there were five or six of them all at once!
It's just the sound of a shell casing hitting the door.
If he shoots.
Maybe it would draw the three dozen or so walkers in the neighborhood, all of them.
In response, Xiao Chen was once again in a difficult situation.
Shooting?
Or don't you shoot?
Xiao Dust rolled over and lay flat on the balcony.
Eyes gazing at the blood-colored sunset.
As the sun was about to sink into the distant mountains.
Xiao Chen also made up his mind.
That's shooting.
There was nothing he could do to avoid it.
Unless there is a silencer to minimize the sound of the gun.
Otherwise, whenever you shoot.
All of which could lead to a large gathering of walkers.
"You want to eat me, and I want to kill you and use you as stepping stones to level up!"
Xiao Dust gripped the gun in his hand and poked his head out.
The novel is finished, if you want to read the full version, please👉https://www.patreon.com/posts/zong-xiao-shuo-86032152?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

Comments (0)
See all