Zhou Xiang moved his hand to other places again, and all the utensils around him did not show different colors, but instead he noticed something in different positions on the watch, that is, in the upper right corner of the watch, where the time or battery should be displayed, a string of numbers was displayed.

“1026？ What does that mean? Could it be ...... "Zhou Xiang." Suddenly he had a guess, and he glanced at the security door with only iron windows left, and saw that there was nothing left but a burning fire and a dark space.

Now the only thing that can worry him is the only thing hidden behind this door, Zhou Xiang is not really nervous, he naturally knows what kind of impact the monster in the door will have on him.

But theoretically speaking, this door should not be broken by any monster except for the tank, not to mention that there is not a single monster in the outside world!

He left the room again, casually went outside, and picked up a branch that had just fallen out, and these trees outside would naturally fall when they were not cut down, this kind of fall was actually very inconspicuous, but it really happened in front of his eyes.

Zhou Xiang picked up the branch again, but this time he didn't recklessly look for things to combine, or assemble, this world is a bit too mysterious, there are still too many things he doesn't know, and now figuring out these things is the most important.

At the moment when the branch was in his hand, a prompt appeared again, and this time it was revealed in brown font:

[Sticks/Branches]: It can be used to assemble small and medium-sized tools, ordinary objects.

Zhou Xiang immediately understood, this world is really different, any wooden stick is a special object, not a black dead thing like the other items in the room just now.

It seems that black means that the object has no special function, and other colors show different functions, Zhou Xiang moved his hand to the trees or the land, can reveal different colors, but also can show the words can be combined.

When he moved his hand to his clothes again, he could only reveal a black item prompt, which seemed to be correct with his guess, so I don't know what the number in the upper right corner means?

Zhou Xiang looked over, and the number in the upper right corner increased again, but this time it seemed to have increased less, only by more than 100 points, 1173.

He put the object in his hand on it, and the two sticks came together into a thick stick:

[Stout Stick]: It can be used to assemble small and medium-sized or special types of large objects, and to sturdy items.

Note: This is thicker than some people's stuff, and hopefully it won't be used for anything else.

Note 2: This stick may be stronger than some metals, and may have a special use.

Zhou Xiang felt the bad taste of the previous stationmaster, good guy, I can't imagine that this person is still a standard LSP, this kind of ambiguous description is too eye-catching.

However, the latter statement is actually a bit interesting, he grabbed the wooden stick and struck it lightly on the stone next to it, and it really made a sound of gold and iron striking.

And at this time, Zhou Xiang saw that the number in the upper right corner was obviously lowered by one layer, becoming 1075, thinking that in this short period of time, this number was still increasing, and he could barely figure out the energy required to synthesize once.

"A hundred at a time? No wonder it is consumed so quickly! For this result, it is still his expectation, Zhou Xiang can also be regarded as understanding the material basis required for a synthesis, then he can't play this world as a real MC, at least when the power of the world is not enough, he can't play like this.

This kind of synthesis must be some kind of special object, or it can only be used in the case of transformation, so that it can be used to the fullest, and if you are enthusiastic about making an ax and synthesize a stick and use it like this, it will inevitably outweigh the losses.

Zhou Xiang got the answer he wanted, and walked back again, this safe house was suddenly more important than his own room, if it was really safer, he thought about whether to move his computer desk over, at least in the case of electricity, this room would be much more comfortable than his own room.

However, this thought did not beat in his mind for long, and he was alarmed by the sudden anomaly!

Originally, there was silence here, except for the crackling sound of flames burning objects, but now it was replaced by a sentence, which did not seem to be particularly loud calls and cries.

Zhou Xiang listened to this voice, his heart jumped violently, as a senior survival road player, although he is not really a veteran who can pass the expert alone, but he has cleared this game many times with a few friends, this voice is too familiar!

"Woo ......" The cry of whimpering and the unusually dull breathing sound formed the tone that seemed to be not very harmonious in the air, and Zhou Xiang's hands and feet became stiff and cold at this time, not that he wanted to do this, but that the sound represented something a little too scary.

The sound is a bit like the crying of a baby, but anyone who has heard it a lot can tell that it should be a woman crying wildly, but it is not a very lively top city outside, but a gray city that has even been on the verge of rupture in a disaster.

The name of this city is Shavana, and it is the real victim of this zombie crisis, and some withered bodies can even be seen in the flames, but the action is particularly brutal, and it is no wonder that the fog is lifting the pressed stone slabs, trying to search for traces of the living.

And the crying sound like a baby also sounded in Zhou Xiang's ears, he looked out along the crack in the door of the safe house, and his hand couldn't help but grasp the door frame, not far from here, in the shadow of a small alleyway, he could see a gray figure squatting on the ground.

The crying sound came from this figure, "Huh...... Woo woo......" Different voices came from that side, but what made people feel strange was that the zombies scattered around did not dare to approach this side, as if there was a great horror that made them feel ominous!

Zhou Xiang slowly leaned against the wall at this time, soothing his tense nerves, he knew that the background of the world and the feeling of really seeing these monsters were naturally completely different.

Now, he's going to really face these monsters that could destroy the world!

Forty days later, he will face a much more terrifying Tyrant and Stalker than these monsters!