Shen Jiu deliberately showed his abilities, waiting for Fu Yuanju's words.

She withdrew her hand casually and said calmly, "This is an ability. She hugged the box and said casually as she walked into the house: "It is possible that a transparent crystal may be born in the zombie brain core, and if you crush it, you can get the ability." ”

The probability of first-order zombies giving birth to crystals is very low, and at the beginning of the apocalypse, as long as they stay in the house, they are basically safe, and no one will be willing to fight zombies face-to-face, so there are not many people who have obtained the ability.

And it won't be long before the zombies will evolve to the second level in a large area, and the second-level zombies are very aggressive, and humans will be forced to fight with the zombies.

There are crystals in the brain nuclei of second-level zombies, but those crystals have lost the ability to give humans abilities.

This is simply a joke played by fate and humanity.

Shen Jiu lowered his eyebrows slightly.

No, since the end of the world, fate has been playing with humanity.

She pushed open the door and entered the room, put the box down, glanced at Fu Yuanju standing in the living room, and raised her hand to push the door shut.

She only stayed in this plane for half a year, and it was impossible for her to protect him all the time, and she had now told him about the ability, and how Fu Yuanju chose was his own business.

Shen Jiu raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and carefully studied his abilities.

The spatial ability is to open up a space that is not part of the current dimension, and the size and stability of the space opened up depend on her abilities.

Her abilities are too low-level now, just opening up a space the size of a box will consume all her strength, and it is still an unstable space that will collapse at any time.

Shen Jiu tried a few more times, and finally sighed, pulled out the plastic scabbard of the fruit knife, and loaded it into the space created.

The stable space she has created now can only put down such a fruit knife.

Shen Jiu touched his fingertips and looked down at the strange branding on his fingertips.

Although this ability is a bit chicken, her physical fitness has been strengthened.

She comforted herself, tried to practice for a long time, but didn't see any progress, and estimated that she still had to fight zombies to improve her ability, so she gave up cultivating.

She had a good night's rest, and the next morning she got up and went out to hunt zombies.

When the apocalypse broke out, it was working hours, so there were no people in the community, and there were not many zombies, and the commercial area a few streets away was almost crowded with zombies.

Shen Jiu didn't dare to break in directly, she wandered outside the street for a while, using her "radiant" attribute to attract zombies out one by one, and then harvest them one by one.

In half a day's work, there were nearly ten zombie corpses piled up at her feet.

However, she was not very lucky, none of the dozen or so zombies had transparent crystals.

Shen Jiu looked at the fruit knife that was a little curled, wiped the blade with his hand, wiped it clean and stuffed it back into the space.

She turned around and finished work, took off her backpack, and was about to have lunch, when she suddenly saw the grass not far away shake, her eyes narrowed, her fingertips clicked, and the knife was held in her hand again.

She stared at the grass for a while, flicked her wrist, and suddenly threw the knife in her hand!

The knife slammed into the bush, which shook violently, and then a man crawled out of the bush.