System: "Congratulations on gaining experience 3670, you have leveled up and gained 5 free attribute points." ”

System: "Congratulations on obtaining the combat talent [Icefield Combat] qualification of 70 points, which is now beginner (75/75), and can be advanced to advanced, requiring [physical strength] to reach the standard of 37 points." ”

After adding points.

[Stamina] changed from 32 to 37.

[Ice Combat] has been successfully advanced to Intermediate (75/150).

System: "Congratulations on earning the [Heavy Firepower] specialization of 22 points, now advanced (260/300). ”

System: "Congratulations on earning the Personal Specialization [First Aid] Beginner (5/75)." ”

John figured out a little bit of the doorway.

The premise that I can touch the specialization from the corpse must be that the deceased must have that specialization during his lifetime, and the deceased's specialization cannot be lower than my two ranks.

In addition, the higher the specialization level of the deceased, the more specialization I will earn.

The same type of specialization is converted into seniority, and the different types are inherited directly in the primary (5/75) state, as it should be.

Thinking about this also made John realize that no matter how many low-strength miscellaneous soldiers were killed, at most they would gain some experience, and it would be impossible to gain additional specialization qualifications.

If you want to improve your specialization, or even gain other specializations that don't exist in your own, you can only kill and touch enemies who are even more awesome.

"These killers who came to kill me are all well-trained, and they have a lot of killing experience, and they can't kill ten miscellaneous soldiers, and it's a loss to touch a corpse less, it seems that I have to change my strategy a little......"

……

Outside the burning house.

"Broad, what do we do now? Now the house is also burning, and the weather forecast says that the snowstorm will last all night, and if we don't find shelter soon, we will freeze to death here. ”

The words of his teammates reminded Broad.

Broad: "Oh no, Uncle Wick must have gone to grab our sleigh!" Everybody, hurry, get back to our sleigh car! ”

Everyone immediately left the burning house, ran out of the woods, braved the snow, and hurried to the sleigh on the back of the hillside.

When I rushed to the front, I found that there was one less sled car, and there was a shallow mark on the ground leading to the other side of the mountain, and the trace had been blown away by the snowstorm.

Broad: "Get in the car!" Catch up with him! ”

It is still possible to catch up with him while the traces have not completely disappeared, otherwise once he escapes, with the ability of "Black Caesar", he does not know when he will be able to find his traces again.

Six people, four sleds, one of which Broad drove, two for the other four, and the last one for another.

Bill: "Damn, why can't this car hit?!" ”

By the time Broad and the other four had already driven a long way between them, Bill couldn't get to the last sled.

Bill: "Hell, the flint and steel have been taken!" ”

Broad shouted in the channel, "Bill, what are you doing in the back?" Hurry up and keep up! ”

Bill: "Fake, Wick's damn ......"

Bang!

Before Bill could finish his sentence, his head blossomed, and he fell straight on the sleigh.

Broad: "Bill! Bill, what's wrong with you? Bill hears please answer! ”

John got out of the snow den, gun on his shoulder, walked to the side of the sleigh cart, and took off Bill's headset, "Bill is looking for you." ”

A cool breath on the soles of Broad's feet was rising on his head, and he slammed on the brakes, shouting angrily: "Fake, Fake, you Wick!" ”

Needless to say, Bill has followed in the footsteps of the other four teammates.

"Broad, let's go back and kill that Becky raised." The team was furious.

“NO！” Broad tried to take a deep breath of cold air, and his mood calmed down a lot, "I guess our Uncle Wick must have set another trap in the back, just waiting for us to jump in, I won't be fooled." Everybody, let's get moving, find shelter, and let the blizzard freeze that old bastard to death. ”

The team had lost half of their teammates, and Broad no longer had the courage to go back and go head-to-head with John.

Besides, the blizzard is getting bigger and bigger, and if you don't find a place to settle down, everyone will be wiped out without John's hands.

……

The blizzard blew the sound of the fading motor to John's ears, and brought with it the fresh breath of the five people.

John shook his head, "These cowards are starting to be scared of me, and they're getting a little smarter. But it's okay, it's a long night, I have time to play with you, and none of you want to escape. ”

With the [Extremely Cold Body] trait and the [Ice Combat] intermediate talent, the extreme cold of the blizzard is still within the tolerable range for John, at least he will not freeze to death for a certain period of time.

He threw Bill, who was dead on the sleigh, and touched the body by the way.

System: "Congratulations on gaining 3450 XP points. ”

System: "Congratulations on earning the Personal Specialization [Alcoholism] Beginner (5/75)." ”

I can't imagine that this guy is still an alcoholic.

System: "Congratulations on getting a pot of whiskey." ”

John: "Now I'm freed." ”

He unscrewed the lid of the kettle, which was still warm, and drank half of the jug.

When the liquor entered the abdomen, the whole stomach seemed to burn, and the blood in the blood vessels was boiling with slow flow, and even the snowflakes were not so cold when they fell on the face.

John shoved the flint into the sleigh cart and fluffed the vehicle, his nose fluttering, and his [acute] nature allowed him to quickly discern the direction of the enemy's escape from the wind and snow ahead.

John: "Boys, run, run, Daddy is here." ”

As soon as he grabbed the handle, the back of the sleigh swooped out with green smoke and sprang forward......

……

Ahead, in the woods.

"Hell, Broad, I swear I've seen this big tree before, at least twice." Someone said.

Broad exhaled a breath, and before the white breath could be exhaled from his mouth, it turned into frost particles and was blown away by the strong wind.

He was so cold that he felt the last trace of warmth in his body feel as if it was about to leave him.

I thought that a little trickery would be easy to solve John and get through the difficult snowstorm night in his house, but who would have thought that things would turn out like this.

Attacking John on a blizzard night was definitely the worst decision he made this year.

"Broad, we're lost. If we don't find a way out, we'll die here...... Damn, I swear the temperature dropped by at least another ten degrees. The other one didn't speak very well.

Broad: "Needham, bring me the map...... Needham? Oh shit, who saw Needham? ”

"He was sitting in the back seat of me...... How could it be ......"

It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized that another teammate was missing.

"We need to go back to Needham, he's going to die!"

"Forget it, maybe he's dead, at the hands of Uncle Wick."

"Fat Keyou, he was still in my back seat just now, how could he die? We have to go back to him......"

"Enough!"

Broad stopped the noise of his men, and now when it is time to quarrel, even if he is not found and killed by Uncle Wick, who is asking for his life behind, he will freeze to death in the blizzard.

Broad: "There's nothing we can do, Needham has to ask for more than he can do." I hope you understand where you are now, and don't fall behind, because the only thing that happens to you is death. ”

The crowd was silent, and morale dropped to the extreme.

Now that the map has also been lost, there are only four people left in the ten-person team, and the blizzard is raging, is it really going to be trapped here?

Broad looked around unwillingly, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be a huge shadow in the distance, and there was a light in the shadow......