"The manual reminds you that you can't take credit because you have a natal weapon that continuously consumes Gene Points.

The current gene point is 12 and will be completely depleted after one hour.

Please start preying as soon as possible, otherwise the gene will collapse directly after the memory points are exhausted. ”

Damn, wave after wave.

"Help me!" I instinctively looked at the zombie Bichon Frise, "Go, catch me some grasshoppers, dead or alive." ”

"Wang!"

It is worthy of a mature dog, looking like I am doing things, you can rest assured, and then pounced into the grass.

It's just that gnats are nocturnal creatures.

I turned around and didn't find it at all.

It's over, it's going to be cool.

However, the manual says that plants can also replenish gene points.

As long as I gnaw all this weedy wasteland, I might be able to redeem it for a corpse completion plan.

Then get down and eat grass!

"Ahh

I took a bite into the thatch that covered the mountains.

"Phew, what the hell, it's so unpalatable."

An indescribable spicy mouth.

I think I said this when I ate ginkgo biloba before?

It seems that with the taste of a zombie, there is no way to swallow a simple plant.

Naturally, there is no way to get gene points.

Damn, it looks like I misunderstood the ham sausage, which is still very meaty.

It's really over now.

In the wilderness, I'm going to die in less than 40 minutes.

As a zombie who grew up in town, I don't fucking know how to hunt or fish.

What's more, there is nothing in this bird place, not even zombies that can receive the signal of 'corpse sound into the brain'.

Well?

Bird place? Signal?

In the memory of last night's experience, Lao Wang seems to have said this.

And the van driven by Lao Wang was full of canned luncheon meat!

Or did I pretend it 'with my own hands'!

Even if it was struck by lightning, I actually carried canned food overnight in my dream.

Perhaps the shock unlocked a memory area of the host's brain.

Although I didn't experience Han Sihuai's experience in my dreams, I remember it clearly.

After escaping the congested road in a van, Lao Wang drove into the wasteland.

It's just that vans aren't designed to drive in the wasteland.

Before he could drive for 20 minutes, the car got stuck because of a big hole.

Then Han Sihuai and the three abandoned the car and fled, and this memory ended here.

And the general direction of the place where the car was abandoned should be near me.

I'll go, and after unlocking this part of the memory, I actually recognize the way here!

"Let's split up."

"Wang?"

"My pot, we're looking for a van full of luncheon meat, with me as the center, a radius of 5 kilometers, the search begins!"

"Wang!"

It was like I had grasped the last straw and started running wildly.

Running under the morning sun is my lost genetic point.

10 minutes!

When the gene points were depleted to only 2 points, I finally found the van!

Ten years later, it was already covered with moss and weeds.

But the rusty cargo door was still closed.

In this wilderness, no one would have thought that there would be a cart of canned food here.

I'm saved!

With a wave of the fork in his hand, the rusted padlock snapped.

"It's time to eat!"

I screamed as I tore open the can of luncheon meat with my bare hands.

Since the meal is very wild, I won't introduce it much.

Until I rubbed my stomach and spread it on the ground, we wiped out a total of 73 cans.

The whole eating process took me almost an hour.

A canned food is 340 grams, 73 is 24,820 grams, more than 49 pounds, rounded up is to eat a whole pig.

"Genetic testing, pig * 60: 1200 points, wheat * 50: 3000 points, a total of 4200 points are supplemented, deducting the points consumed by the natal weapon during eating, the current remaining gene points are 4190 points."

"Sister Handbook, it doesn't feel right, 73 cans, I have at least one bite each, are you miscalculated?"

"Q&A, you've got all the gene fragments of the pig and wheat populations currently used in canning, and repeated predation will no longer provide gene points."

I grabbed two cans and looked at them, oh, it turned out to be the same batch of cans, and the raw materials used were all in the same place.

In other words, this batch of canned food can no longer provide me with any gene points, so I can only eat it.

"Sister Handbook, it's not a big deal for this 'friend transaction' to be consumed like this, how long do you need to provide for it?"

I picked up the fork and looked at it carefully, and after a day of offering, I didn't seem to see any change in it.

"Answer: After 30 years of offering, the 'Friend Trade' will evolve into its final form, 'Forced Trade', and then the offering will end."

I began to fold my fingers, 288 points a day, 8,760 points a year, more than 100,000 points a year, and more than 3 million in 30 years.

I'll go? What the fuck? How do you feel like you're paying off your mortgage?

"Question, how much does it cost to make a 'forced transaction'?"

"Question answer, the price of the 'forced trade' blueprint is 1.5 million, the full material is provided for 200,000, and the real name weapon is 1,000 points."

I'll go...

I see, I'm risking my life to get a mortgage that I can't afford not to repay.