Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Profession of the Last Days
Click!
The sound of shattering sounded. In the process of moving www.biquge.info the direction of the target, the booby trap method designed by Wang Luo began to work, and several zombies were attracted by the smell of blood one after another, and they approached from a distance.
Wang Luo kept a distance of thirty meters from the remote control car, and whenever a zombie appeared, he would shoot a steel ball with a bow to kill the zombie.
Because it is located in the wilderness, there are not many zombies, so the remote-controlled blood car will not attract too many zombies at one time, so he can calmly shoot each zombie that appears. Wang Luo, who has 3 strength attributes, has been able to fully exert the power of the slingshot in his hand, and at this time, he has no trouble killing ordinary zombies.
"Ding!"
"If you succeed in hunting zombies, you will be converted into 1% of your life experience, and your life experience will be stored up to 30%" The prompt tone of the bank sounded again and again in the consciousness.
The wilderness was bleak and silent.
In this world, except for zombies, there are almost no other living creatures, and all animals and plants are on the verge of extinction.
Wang Luo sighed in his heart as he walked forward, and the whole world was dying・・・・・・
At this time, Wang Luo was passing through an uneven area, and the ground was full of ravines. The whole land seemed to have been bombarded by heavy artillery, and it was scattered with deep craters one after another.
Wang Luo walked more and more cautiously, if there was a zombie in a deep pit, he couldn't see it at all before approaching, and if he suddenly jumped out, it would be too dangerous.
Fortunately, the performance of the remote-controlled car he bought was good, and he was moving forward over the ditch, loyally acting as a bait.
Buildings began to appear in the distance, high and low, and a huge steel city was getting closer and closer. Unfortunately, the city has lost its vitality and is dilapidated, and some buildings have collapsed and leaned on adjacent buildings, creating a post-apocalyptic scene.
Wang Luo bypassed a deep pit, ready to continue walking, and suddenly saw a big tree next to the deep pit, the main trunk withered, the branches cracked, scattered all around.
Wang Luo looked at the fallen tree, then at the deep pit next to him・・・・・・ groaned slightly, took off his backpack, and found a folded ordnance shovel from it.
When there were no zombies around and it was safe for the time being, the guy jumped under the pit and dug up with a shovel.
Obviously, Wang Luo did a good job of preparation, and everything that could be thought of as helpful to the trip to the end of the world was looted into the backpack, turning the backpack into the universal belly pocket of the robot cat. So far, he had taken out the remote-controlled car, the blood bag, and the ordnance shovel from his backpack, and he didn't know what else was inside.
Nearly an hour later, Wang Luo left here and set off again.
He had delayed for so long because he had made a trap by using the big trees and the deep pit and some of the tools he had brought. It is not certain whether the trap can be used at present, but to deal with the zombies that are close to the mutation, Wang Luo cannot be sloppy, and it is naturally better to arrange an extra backhand in advance.
More than ten minutes later, Wang Luo successfully came to the outskirts of the city where the target zombie was located.
In this area, there is a sudden increase in zombies, and you can see them everywhere on the streets, inside and outside the buildings.
Wang Luo manipulated the remote-controlled blood car to wander around the outskirts of the city, attracting zombies to rush out in an endless stream, while he himself hid in a favorable position and started a new round of shooting zombies!
Whoosh!
Marbles were fired one after another, like a series of light, none of them went empty, and one zombie after another fell.
Wang Luo was very busy, because he had to remotely control the duck blood car from time to time, otherwise he would be chased by zombies, and at the same time, he had to hide himself carefully, and constantly shoot zombies with his bow.
The whole process is actually quite cumbersome, and Wang Luo said that two hands are not enough.
Fortunately, the voice of the bank kept sounding in his consciousness, reminding him one after another that every zombie he killed, he would gain 1% of his life experience points. At this moment, the experience point has increased to 40%
More than ten minutes later, Wang Luo's duck blood car was declared over, and in the end, it was difficult to escape the tragic situation of being chased by zombies, and it became a pile of rags.
Wang Luo was stunned to see that the small steel basin containing the blood bag was grabbed by a zombie, and it was like a piece of meat and clattered, and he felt that these zombies were iron teeth and copper teeth, not Ji Xiaolan, but the teeth were really awesome.
Wang Luo then used the buildings in the city to lay several other traps and continue to hunt zombies, and after accumulating for a period of time, the number of zombies killed soon exceeded 20.
At this moment, Wang Luo walked out of hiding with a steel pipe in his hand, ready to take the initiative to confront a small group of zombies head-on.
The steel pipe was not prepared by him in advance, but picked up in a building.
After the strength of this cargo increased to 3 points, its strength increased greatly, and it was bold and courageous, and it made a quick move after appearing.
Woo!
Wang Luo used the steel pipe as a stick, and the whimpering sound of breaking the air shocked the ear drums.
One of its sticks was pumped on the head of a zombie, and the momentum sank, and the zombie's head was instantly cracked and died.
Wang Luo moves quickly, uses explosive power to constantly run short distances, always ensures that he will not fall into the encirclement of zombies, and strikes back when he finds an opportunity, the form seems to be dangerous, but in fact, the initiative is firmly in Wang Luo's hands.
The steel pipe moved like a thunderbolt in his hand, and every time he struck, a zombie would be crushed into skulls with a single blow.
Wang Luo, who has grown in strength and spirit to the present day, seems to be approaching the limit level of some kind of human physical ability, and every blow is full of power, and his body is as strong as a leopard.
Click!
Two cracking sounds sounded in a row, but it was the steel pipe in Wang Luo's hand that broke through the air, struck left and right, and killed two zombies in a row.
Wang Luo's attack this time was to test his close-quarters combat ability, and he was very satisfied with the actual combat results, so he didn't delay any longer, and suddenly turned around and ran, and the zombies naturally chased after him.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Luo lowered his head and passed through the gate of a cement building, and the zombies approached one after another, but they were all stopped by the steel wire he fixed in advance.
Wang Luo's movement in this close-quarters battle was not small, and the zombies in the nearby neighborhood already showed signs of moving when they heard the sound, so he didn't dare to stay longer, so he sneaked away.
After a period of time, Wang Luo became a veritable zombie hunter, trapping, long-range shooting, alternating, and harvesting zombies continuously.
"Ding! 74% of your life experience points ・・・・・・"
When an hour passed, Wang Luo's physical strength had been exhausted a lot, but he successfully completed the task of hunting ordinary zombies for more than 50 years, and the bank had already sent a reminder that the task had been completed, asking Wang Luo if he would receive the task reward now.
Wang Luo didn't claim it, but chose to go on the next mission to hunt the B-type zombies that were about to mutate!
"The difficulty has doubled since the second mission of this entry begins. The bank's chime sounded in his mind.
Now comes the real highlight・・・・・・
Twenty minutes later, Wang Luo stopped on a street corner outside a high-rise building.
The B-type zombie that is close to the mutation is temporarily staying in a building in front of it.
The only advantage of having powerful zombies is that there are no normal zombies in the nearby area, and it is comfortable and quiet.
Wang Luo took out a telescope from his treasure bag-like backpack and looked at the target building in the distance, while looking at the surrounding environment and thinking about how to hunt zombies.
At this time, Wang Luo suddenly saw a person in the perspective of the telescope, yes, a person, not a zombie.
"Who is this?" Wang Luo was a little surprised.
"Similar to the witchers you've seen in some movies. After the outbreak of the zombie cataclysm in this world, a new class was born very quickly, and there were people who hunted zombies spontaneously or organizedly, and the guy you see now is a corpse hunter, and they are usually very dangerous. The bank responded.