Chapter 3 Reward Resources
Zhang Lin walked quickly to the staircase with his shirt buttoned up, and was just about to go downstairs when a slight tremor from the floor stopped him.
Zhang Lin stood at the top of the stairs and looked around a few times, and then said to himself with some doubts: "What's the matter, there was an earthquake?" ”
At this moment, a pungent fishy smell suddenly wafted from the staircase.
Zhang Lin covered his nose and complained: "What kind of smell is this, it's a high-end hotel, damn it, I have to scold them to death!" ”
"Ahh
Suddenly, a scream came from downstairs, which startled Zhang Lin, who was complaining.
Before he could figure out how the screams had come about, the howls of people rang out from downstairs.
Zhang Lin was a little flustered, and his intuition told him that something must have happened to this hotel.
He ran back to the room where he had been with Li Xiaoyuan in a panic, and he felt that it was better not to go down now.
As soon as he ran to the door, Zhang Lin stopped.
He looked at the terrifying scene in the room with a pale face, and drops of cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead.
A floor-to-ceiling window in the room had been reduced to fragments and scattered across the floor of the room.
Follow the shards of glass to the large bed in the room.
The large white bed was now covered with blinding blood and piles of dark red viscera and flesh.
On the ground next to the bed, Li Xiaoyuan's face, which had made Zhang Lin think about it day and night, was now carrying half of her cervical vertebrae, covered with disgusting blood, and her hair was scattered, and fell into a pool of blood on the ground.
Through the bloodstained hair, Zhang Lin could vaguely see that Li Xiaoyuan's face still retained the frightened expression that had not yet dissipated at this time.
And next to Li Xiaoyuan's head, several pairs of sharp and slender claws are supporting several unknown creatures similar to giant goshawks, greedily grabbing Li Xiaoyuan's limbs on the edge of the big bed.
The bloody scene in front of him fiercely stimulated Zhang Lin's fragile psychological defense, so that Zhang, who couldn't stand it, leaned over the door and bent over and spit out with a "wow".
Zhang Lin's vomiting sound attracted the attention of the monsters who were gnawing on Li Xiaoyuan's corpse.
They turned their heads to look at Zhang Lin, then let out a long, sharp howl, put down the bloodied minced meat in their hands and waved their wings and pounced on Zhang Lin.
"No!!"
Compared with the desperate situation on Zhang Lin's side, Tang Zheng, who had been prepared for a long time, was a little quiet.
The power has been cut off in the room for unknown reasons, and by the dim candlelight in the room, Tang Zheng can be seen lying comfortably on the bed at this time, nibbling on the duck leg with sauce in his mouth from time to time.
From time to time, there were several loud crashes and a sharp howl from the window that he had welded with steel plates.
Tang Zheng sneered, his family lived on the nineteenth floor, and there was only one monster that could attack him from this height from the window, and that was bloodthirsty eyes.
According to the information he obtained from his previous life, Bloodthirsty Eyes is one of the lowest-level monster types, and they are characterized by their speed, strong attack power, and the ability to launch aerial attacks.
Their attacks are almost instantaneous kills for ordinary people.
But in the same way, the bloodthirsty eyes also have their weakness, that is, their ability to resist blows is particularly weak, and they can almost be killed by ordinary adults with one punch.
There is only one way to launch an aerial attack launched by Bloodthirsty Eyes, and that is to use their sharp long beak and high flight speed to launch a powerful piercing attack on the target.
However, their attacks could not penetrate the hard steel plates, and they could only make a huge impact as they attacked the steel plates, and then they were killed by their own high-speed flight speed with a miserable howl.
Tang Zheng finished gnawing the clean duck legs, and after throwing the bones into the trash, he covered the quilt and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He knew that tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, there would be a brief pause in the monster frenzy, after which the Apocalypse system would be forcibly implanted in the minds of every survivor.
After that, the first wave of reward resources will be randomly scattered around the world, and the Apocalypse system will give survivors about an hour to find the reward resources, and then start a monster frenzy that makes it even more difficult for humans to survive.
Those reward resources are very diverse, including equipment, weapons, and a variety of strange skill books and magical potions with various functions.
And those materials are graded, and the specific grades are ordinary, high-level, rare, artifact, legend and epic.
Of those grades, Ordinary is the lowest, the most common, and Epic is the highest, and at the same time the rarest and most difficult to obtain.
Therefore, after the release of the first round of reward resources, those who get high-grade resources can spend the next two days relatively easily.
Tang Zheng now needs to rest and replenish his strength, because tomorrow he needs to catch up with a long way.
According to the memories of his previous life, after the reward resources were released, the closest and highest-level batch of props to him appeared was in Bailuo Mountain.
Bailuo Mountain is about seven or eight kilometers away from his home, and it takes about half an hour to walk.
And he still needs to rush back in an hour or so, because he still needs to take refuge in the house where he has done defensive work, so tomorrow the time will be a little tight.
Amid the roars of the monsters outside and the miserable howls of the people, Tang Zheng fell asleep unconsciously.
Tonight is destined to be a bloody night.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
With the harsh ringing of the alarm clock, Tang Zheng slowly opened his eyes.
At half past seven, Tang Zheng turned off the alarm, then yawned and stretched, and got up from the bed in a hurry.
Outside, the bloodthirsty eyes were still trying to attack the steel plates, and the sound of ping-pong crashing and the howls they had left behind before they died were still heard.
Tang Zheng walked to a steel plate, looking at the steel plate that had been held for Tang Zheng all night, Tang Zheng couldn't help frowning.
The steel plate, which had been attacked by bloodthirsty eyes all night, was already covered with dense small bumps at this time, and even some of the bulges had been pierced, and with the light outside, Tang Zheng could see the scene outside vaguely.
Tang Zheng touched his chin, he still underestimated the attack power and attack frequency of those monsters.
It's only been one night, and the steel plate has been destroyed like this, so how will Tang Zheng spend the next two more difficult days.
After thinking about it for a long time and still not coming up with a plan, Tang Zheng put this matter aside.
Compared to this, he had more important things to do at this time.
After a brief wash, Tang Zheng returned to the bedroom and sat down.
The alarm clock shows the time at 7:50, and in another ten minutes, the monster frenzy will stop.
At the same time, the Apocalypse System will be forcibly implanted in his mind.
Ten minutes passed slowly in the burning cigarette in Tang Zheng's hand.
After taking the last puff of cigarette, Tang Zheng extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
As soon as the cigarette butt was extinguished, a mechanical sound without any emotion suddenly sounded in Tang Zheng's mind.
"Apocalypse system restarting..."