In the darkness of the night, a figure walked slowly down the street.

Looking at the dark night, Zehua sighed softly.

"Looks like I'm going to sleep on the street again tonight. ”

It was the third day he had crossed over.

Plus tonight, I've been sleeping on the street for three days.

Although this world also develops technology, there are still some strange powers.

When night falls, the streets are deserted, and there is not the slightest human figure in sight, even domestic animals and pets huddled in their nests.

At night, the whole world belongs to the dead.

The living strayed into it, and nine deaths and one life.

With a sigh, he found a bench and sat down.

A cold wind began to blow in the air, and although it was still summer, the temperature at night was bitterly cold.

Host: Zehua

Constitution: 12

Mental power: 99

Skill: Basic Swordsmanship (0/100) Basic Fighting (0/100)

Backpack: Alloy Sword ×1

Free attribute points: 0

Skill points: 100

If it weren't for the spiritual strength that far exceeded ordinary people, and his good physique, I was afraid that I would have died two nights ago.

As the wind blew, several dark shadows loomed on the streets, and the surrounding scene changed dramatically.

When I looked at it, I was already in a barren forest.

It didn't take long for the barren forest to come alive.

The shadows are getting denser and denser, this is the ghost! the most common thing these days, and the weakest.

Although the weakest, it is also the most difficult one for him to kill.

Spirits have no disembodiment, and ordinary physical attacks are of no use.

Fortunately, his mental power is high enough and his physique is strong enough, and it is difficult for these ghosts to hurt him.

The extremely high spiritual power made his eyes glow, and a glance at the ghost was enough to deter him.

In the eyes of the ghost, Zehua's eyes were like two dazzling suns, slightly closer, the spirit body stinged unbearably, and instinctively fled into the distance.

Zehua's eyes kept scanning the surroundings, vigilant and searching for targets at the same time.

He's looking for a kind of dead ghost.

Ghosts are also a threat to him, but they are also beneficial.

For each kill, you get ten skill points and one free attribute point.

Your current stats are too low to improve your skills.

If you want to improve basic swordsmanship and basic fighting, you must have more than 20 attributes.

The mental power is enough, but the physique is still a lot behind.

Skill points can only improve skills, such as basic swordsmanship.

And free attribute points can improve physical fitness and mental power.

So if you want to improve your skills, you still have eight free attribute points left.

In other words, kill eight more corpses.

In this darkness, there are not only ghosts and dead corpses, but also low-level undead, and there are also powerful high-level undead.

If this kind of undead is touched, the spirit body is fine, and he may be able to cover his life, but if it is an entity, I am afraid that he can only wait obediently to die.

This dark world, for him, is both a place of chance and a place of death, and if he is careless, he will end up in a place where there is no place to be buried.

His eyes were like torches, constantly sweeping around, Zehua did not walk around, he was a living person, the yang energy on his body was very heavy, and he ran around unscrupulously, which might provoke high-level undead.

Only obediently waiting for stupid, lowly corpses is king.

There are many such corpses, but most of them are in groups, and there are very few lonely corpses.

However, only these lonely corpses are his target.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a pungent fishy smell to come from afar.

More than a dozen dead corpses wandered aimlessly in the barren forest.

Zehua glanced at it and retracted his gaze, the number is a bit large, it is not appropriate to take risks, although these dead corpses are only the lowest level of undead, and their strength is also weak, but every part of their bodies is full of corpse poison, once they are scratched, he does not dare to guarantee that he can withstand it.

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

In the barren forest, a lonely dead body came into view.

The alloy sword fell into his hand in an instant.

The figure scurried, extremely fast, like a civet cat.

In the blink of an eye, with a long sword in front of him.

The cold sword body slashed through the void, and black blood sprayed out, bringing up a rotten head.

Kill low-level corpses, gain +10 skill points and +1 free attribute points

Ding!Constitution +1

Whew! Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Zehua did not hesitate to add attribute points to his physique.

Most of the physique of ordinary people is between 5 and 6, and athletes who exercise all year round are only likely to reach about 8 when their physique is at its peak.

Zefei's current physique has reached 13, which has already broken through the limits of human beings, and this enhancement is not only in strength.

Once you increase a little, your ability to resist hits, strength, speed, and reflexes will increase at the same time.

No matter how ordinary people exercise, even if their strength reaches 10, it is difficult to achieve their speed and reaction ability, and on average, there is not much.

After killing the dead body, Zehua did not leave the place where he had returned, but stood in place, constantly looking around, and continued to search for the target.

At this moment, the prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded in my head.

Mission: 1,500 meters ahead, two humans fell into the wasteland, do you want to go to the rescue?

Rewards: 3 free attribute points and a mystery package for successful rescues, and the punishment for failed rescues is unknown.

Zehua's face instantly turned ugly.

"I'll go, there's still a mission!!"

In these three days, this is the first time that the task has been received.

I don't care what the reward is, it's enough to kill a few dead corpses by myself, but once I fail, I don't even know what the punishment is!

"Damn, it's fun now!"

Tonight's goal may be on hold.

Without much thought, Zehua quickly ran forward.

Since it was a rescue mission, it was difficult for me to protect them until it was too bright.

In the bushes, two Lori, who are about thirteen or fourteen years old, hugged each other and hid under the trees.

There was fear in his eyes, his pink little face was as pale as paper, and he covered his mouth with both hands to prevent himself from making a sound.

They knew that if they let the undead find out, they would definitely die.

The two looked at each other, their bodies trembling, not only fear, but also a biting chill in the air, all eroding their bodies.

Not far away, countless black shadows flickered, as if they smelled the scent of a living person, and they were extremely excited and approached here.

At this moment, a faint fishy smell came from the air.

About ten meters in front of him, a figure stood up.

After a few breaths, the dark shadow turned, through the cold moonlight.

It was a skull with carrion hanging from it, and the sound of bones rubbing could be faintly heard as it shook.

Seeing this scene, the two Lori's breath suddenly became a little shorter.

If you don't cover your mouth, I'm afraid you will still scream.

The corpse smelled the scent of the living, and its hideous face showed a little excitement.

As he walked, the carrion left on his body was cut off from time to time by branches, revealing the white bones inside.

The two of them looked horrified, and they stood up and wanted to run, but just as they were about to turn around, at some point, rows of ghosts had quietly come behind them, shaking spirits and floating towards them.