Chapter Ninety-Six: When the Score Brush is in Progress......
Xia Ran's figure appeared on a tall building, condescendingly looking at the endless stream of convoys of people below.
The wind of the hunt blew, blowing through his hair and the hem of his clothes, and he suddenly felt that he was very small and powerless...... It seems that he can't do anything, and he is so small compared to the huge crowd below that he can't change anything.
Not to mention the whole city, the whole world.
Xia Ran didn't know what his arrival had changed, and it seemed that nothing had changed, and he didn't even know whether the changes he had brought were good or bad, because he couldn't remember how the original plot had progressed.
- For example, he wasn't sure if the protagonist group had crossed the river first, or if they had gone to Shizuka's policewoman's house for the night......
If it is affected by the butterfly effect of his behavior, what kind of fate will this group of people encounter next? Shouldn't it just die like this? But it is probably impossible, but those supporting characters who don't even have names are dangerous.
I probably didn't get out of my original fate, I just lived a few more hours, and I seem to be sorry for the price of 100 points.
However, considering the butterfly effect effect they may cause-
For example, they shouldn't have been here, they should have died on campus, and they might have dragged the attention of a few more dead zombies tonight, allowing a few others who were supposed to die tonight to survive......
And because these people have escaped their original destiny, the behavior of surviving for more time will have an impact on more people...... Although it is very cruel, if you observe it from this angle, Xia Ran has indeed changed her fate.
And it is also exerted from a relatively macro level...... Therefore, saving a person is rewarded with 100 points or something, but it should be considered a small amount, right?
Xia Ran thought so, but he didn't feel any relief.
"Although I know that this is a matter of course, I still feel very uncomfortable...... When will I be able to truly control my destiny? ”
He withdrew his gaze from the school bus below and let out a long sigh.
“…… Are you asking me? Xia Ran. ”
Probably hearing his call, his left hand suddenly rose like a snake, an eye grew from the tip of his index finger, and a mouth was cracked in the palm of his hand.
"No, I'm just sighing myself......" Xia Ran looked at it flat, smacked his lips and said, "But if you have any answers, I can also listen to them." ”
The left hand was silent for a moment: "I don't know, I can't answer such a question...... Maybe you can go back to the white space and find out......"
"Forget it, there is no information on how much the basic attribute value can be strengthened in the white space, and I can't get in touch with the real high-level lost people now......"
Xia Ran yawned, looked at the sunset that was about to sink in the distance, and said casually, very irresponsible speculation-
"I don't know if it's stratified, so the high-level lost and we are not actually in the same area, or if no one can live long at all, and they can't reach that height......"
"There is too little information...... I can't judge ......," the left hand pondered.
However, Xia Ran just felt it, and quickly cleaned up her mood, and she didn't worry about her current insignificance and powerlessness.
Seeing himself clearly is not the same thing as looking down on himself, although he is far from being in control of his own destiny, but in this crazy world, he is indeed strong.
It is a very easy thing for him to want to live, to live better...... That's enough.
And that group of people has not really accepted the reality at all, embraced this apocalyptic new world, and is still immersed in an illusory sense of security and luck, so they made a wrong judgment.
There are definitely only a handful of people who can survive tonight...... The sun was already about to set, it was getting dark, and the huge crowd could barely move forward, and the hungry corpses behind were bound to be attracted by the movement here.
It's like a snowball, it's bound to get bigger and bigger.
The huge crowd was unorganized and undisciplined, and they didn't even have weapons and the determination to fight, and once they were impacted by the corpses, the results could be imagined. The majority of people will not play any role, but will only further confuse and worsen the situation, and become a constraint for a small number of people who are willing and able.
- This is a bad thing.
Xia Ran thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of what to do, because he knew that it didn't make any sense, and no one would listen to him, just like the group just now.
If it were a few months after the end of the world, would that group be willing to let him go? It can only be said that all the people on the road below have not really realized the seriousness of the situation and the cruelty of reality.
But also, a day has not yet passed, how can they be expected to adjust their worldview in place so quickly? The ostrich mentality is the most normal!
"Good luck to you...... It's a pity, if we all survived, what a lot of points......"
Xia Ran took one last look at the sky, and then made a decision-
It's dinner time for the dead zombies, and it's time for him to hunt...... The dead hunt humans, and he hunts the dead. He could not have done so much to save all mankind, and he had never thought of such a thing.
But he can save himself, keep making himself stronger, stronger today than yesterday, and stronger tomorrow than today, until he truly controls his own destiny and no longer has to fall into the chaotic cycle of time and space.
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The sun goes down very quickly, or very slowly for some, and today is a long day.
When night finally fell, the city was no longer as bright and brilliant as usual, but most areas were only dark and silent, only the street lights were lit up and flickered, and it seemed that it had become a ghost town.
However, there are also many areas that are burning, and the flames seem to have burned from the afternoon to the evening, and they have not been extinguished, after all, the fire brigade or something no longer exists......
In a dim alley, Xia Ran gently landed on the ground, and his raised left hand quietly shrank back from above, changing back to its normal form.
He grabbed his left wrist and moved it a few times, as if to soothe his muscles, but it wasn't really necessary. And the sudden doubling of his physique attribute is indeed quite powerful, and it has greatly improved and strengthened his physical strength.
When he used Spider-Man's way of traveling before, he would still feel that his arms could not stand it, as if his muscles were about to be torn.
But now, there is only a slight sense of soreness, just take a little rest, after all, the recovery brought by a strong physique will also be strong, which is a very comprehensive strengthening and improvement.
"What are you going to do......"
The flat, emotionless voice of the left hand sounded in the darkness.
"The experiment just now has proved that if we do it directly, the efficiency is not too slow, after all, with your help, as long as you gather a large number of zombies in an area, you can decapitate them all in a few seconds......
Xia Ran explained as he walked out of the alley quickly.
"But since we're going to have to take the time to put them together, let's just finish the rest with traps, so that we can save some energy and spend some time doing other things."
"Then why are you here?"
"Missing something, come and collect some things to take back to the square over there, we're going to run a few more times...... By the way, you look at the nearby gas station, and we're going to bring some gasoline over. ”
Xia Ran said casually that he already had a plan to kill a large number of dead zombies.
In the time just now, he and Xiao Zuo had already slaughtered a lot, but although the efficiency was not slow, it was indeed a little too troublesome, and for every hundred dead bodies killed, the points would be counted once.
As a result, since he started hunting before, until now, Xia Ran has only obtained about two thousand points, although it can't be counted as much, but this means that he has killed more than a thousand dead bodies.
If it was a pure melee profession, it would be impossible to do it at all under his current level of strength, even if the dead zombies lined up for him to kill, he would have to kill until he was soft.
Xia Ran is a trick, the parasitic beast's all-out efforts can kill an entire class of students in three seconds, so after two reinforcements, Xiao Zuo can also cut all the targets within the attack range in a few seconds like cutting wheat.
He only needs to make a noise and gather enough zombies to the vicinity - anyway, the number of dead zombies that come to his side in a short period of time is limited, and it is completely impossible to break the shield of the power of the psychic faith.
And wait until the surrounding dead zombies reach a certain number, and then let the left hand explode violently, slashing in all directions like lightning, and beheading all the dead zombies within the attack range!
One time is to kill at least hundreds of dead zombies, repeating ten or twenty times, it is naturally more than a thousand points close to two thousand...... In addition to being more troublesome, it is also necessary to test the psychological quality, and the speed really can't be said how slow it is.
But the consumption is also relatively large, and the physical strength can still support it, but the consumption of mental power is fast-
After all, you have to hold up the shield every time, withstand the constant attacks of dead zombies in all directions, continuously consume the shield capacity, and when the attack breaks out in the left hand, you have to carry out pseudo-enchantment of the power of faith for it, increasing the attack power and strengthening a layer of defense......
This way and back naturally made Xia Ran's current mental power consume most of it, and he felt that he needed to find a way to solve such a problem.
As for going to take a break and continuing to brush afterward?
No, no, no, rest naturally requires rest, but this kind of thing can't be easily interrupted by monster farming? Although it seemed like half an hour, Xia Ran only earned more than two thousand points.
As if there wasn't much at all, it was just a waste of time and effort to farm monsters like this.
However, considering that 3000 points can be exchanged for a free attribute point, this is the price until he has a basic attribute value that breaks through the 40-point extremum.
No matter how conservative the estimation is, Xia Ran is equivalent to being able to improve a little basic attribute in about an hour......