Chapter 17: The First Night

It should be hungry, the short-haired boy almost greedily devoured the cooked beef inside after tearing open the iron box, this was the first day of the competition, but for him who had been chased by the mutant beast all day, he was too tired and tired.

At this moment, the teenager is not only eating canned beef, but also safety and tranquility.

"That refuge point is not so easy to get, near that refuge point, the organizer imprisons a C-level mutant zombie elite, if a contestant finds that refuge point, the organizer will release the zombie elite, knock down the C-level mutant zombie, and find that refuge point, which is a designed reward link. ”

"Class C...... Do you know what type of mutant zombie it is?" "It is also a C-level mutant beast, and the upper and lower limits of strength are very different, just like the same human beings, some people are really humans, and some people look like people on the outside, but they are as powerful as monsters in terms of strength, such as the martial artists of the third-order legendary innate realm.

"Hmm. While eating canned meat, while thinking for a while, the young man took a sip of wine, but he was almost choked and coughed twice.

"I remember, it should be a power-type C-rank elite zombie, are you a third-order martial artist? ”

"How do you know about the content design?"

“...... It's my personal privacy, but there shouldn't be anything wrong with that. The short-haired boy didn't want to say it in detail, and Shi Yinghu didn't know if there was a camera nearby, so it was not good to ask about this kind of thing, if what the other party said was true, it would be good to make a fortune in this kind of cheap thing.

"Is it a C-rank elite zombie of pure strength? It's terrifying, but it's not an ability type, it's not a speed type, it's not like we don't have a chance to win at all, whether we're sleeping in the open for the next few days, or whether we have a safe and warm nest, the difference is too great. After thinking about it, he waited for the short-haired boy for half an hour, and after he finished eating and cleaning his wounds, Shi Yinghu took the axe and led the other party to the top of the floor with the widest view nearby, and asked the other party to point out the location of the refuge point to himself.

There were also mutant beasts in that building, but now they have obviously been cleared, so Shi Yinghu and the short-haired boy also walked smoothly, and after swinging an axe to smash the blocked door on the rooftop, the two came to the highest part of the floor.

On the top floor of this building, there are several dried corpses lying on the ground, it can be seen that they are all suicidal, suits, home clothes, school uniforms are wrapped in three corpses at this time, and on the ground between them is a family photo, a gentle man wearing glasses, a kind wife, and a cute and lovely daughter.

"Show me, where is the shelter you mentioned?"

"Are you really going to go?,It's about that location in the southeast.,As long as the organizer monitors that you're near there.,They will release that C-class mutant zombie.,Although your martial arts are much stronger than mine.,But even you don't have much chance of winning against that zombie.,The margin for error is too low.。 "People fight each other, the error tolerance rate of both sides is low, especially armed fighting, if you don't die or cripple if you take a hard beating, a first-order martial artist has a knife in his hand, even a third-order martial artist has to tighten his heart for a while.

But fighting mutant beasts is different, many mutant beasts have rough skin and thick meat, human warriors can't put down each other after ten hits, mutant beasts beat human warriors, and humans often can't stand it, at least below the legendary innate realm realm, humans can't be tough with mutant beasts.

As for the legendary innate realm, the huge source energy/Force/True Qi washed away the evolved physique spirit, and at that time, some martial artists could tear the mecha with their hands and break the army with one punch.

"Strength is the key factor that determines the victory or defeat, but it is not all, it is now locked in a cage waiting for me to kill it, and there is too much room for me to operate in this process. Well, the deal is over, good luck. With that, Shi Yinghu turned around and walked downstairs, leaving the flat-headed young man silent behind him.

Late at night, it is the time period for hunting, and even the combat power of some mutant beasts will get a certain increase.

Shi Yinghu found a room with a window on the fourth floor of that building, he dismantled a few wooden tables and poured the remaining half bottle of liquor used by the short-haired boy, and then slipped on the concrete floor with an axe to start a fire.

Let's make up like this tonight, but it won't be too serious for one night, and tomorrow I will start hunting that power-type zombie, if it is for other contestants with only one rank of martial arts, it is not cost-effective to spend effort to kill a C-level/second-order zombie, especially Shi Yinghu knows very well how strong the C-level elite mutant beast is.

But its own ability is a Shenwu system that needs to be supplied with source energy, so I don't have to choose, the source energy supplied by a C-level elite mutant beast + post-game income + top nest, such benefits are superimposed and calculated, it is very suitable, and the strength is not as good, then arrange a trap to prepare for the location, but unfortunately I can't do fuel bombs or anything, otherwise a power-type zombie is really not too easy to kill.

Just as Shi Yinghu was staring at the firelight and thinking, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps outside, and looked up suddenly, only to see the short-haired young man just now stretching his head in and waving.

"Hey, I'll sleep at the door of your house and won't go in. Do you want a quilt?" said the young man, and with his other hand, he took out a dozen plastic sheets, which were really good for keeping out the cold.

Looking at the plastic sheet in the hand of the short-haired boy, Shi Yinghu was stunned for a moment, he thought about it, then stood up and walked over.

"Where did you find these plastic sheets?"

"In the basement of this building, there is a small warehouse, and there are a lot of these things stored in it. ”

"Gasoline will evaporate clean...... Plastic sheets, tires, these things won't volatilize, fire attack!?" This thought flashed through Shi Yinghu's mind, and gradually became clear.

...............

The next day, the short-haired boy was hired by Shi Yinghu with two boxes of canned beef, helping him move tires, plastic sheets, and wooden furniture to set fire traps.

"I don't understand, I'm doing this because after I find the nest, I can hunt mutants more efficiently in the next few days, and why are you doing this? If you don't have time to hunt mutants, even if you survive the seven-day cage elimination round, you won't be able to participate in the second round?"

"I naturally have my reasons, not to mention that I think there may not be thirty-two contestants who can successfully get out of Death Town in the end, and you see, someone has been eliminated again. In between work, the flat-headed boy pointed to two helicopters in the sky, which indicated that at least two more contestants' locators were broken, and the rescue team came in to save people.

"This helicopter flies, it's really expensive, if the ratings of this show are not high and it can't cause a sensation, the organizer can go to grandma's house. ”

"But the problem is that the success rate is very high, once the top martial arts event in China or even the world is held, then collecting money is like crazy, with high cost and high investment, can you finally reap a big harvest? ”

"That's right. ”

For the "refuge point" of the short-haired teenager, Shi Yinghu did things with the mentality that he would rather believe it, anyway, he wanted to kill mutant beasts. And now, the short-haired boy is willing to set traps with him, but the information in his mouth is becoming more and more reliable.