Chapter 6: Please Call Me**

"Gain 5 XP."

"Gain 5 XP."

"Gain 5 XP."

“.......”

“.... Ding Dong, full experience value, system upgrade, get two free attribute points! ”

“.... Gain 5 experience. ”

“.... Gain 5 experience. ”

“.... Gain 5 experience. ”

“......”

Hearing the system prompt sound in his ears, Du Jing was excited.

He's a genius as a whole, an explosion that not only attracts firepower for himself, but also satisfies the experience required to level up. It's just that.....

"System, please explain!"

"Explain what?"

Damn, you're still pretending to be stupid with me!? I really can't make it in the mud! Believe it or not, I will immediately give you a circle, Du Jing complained in his heart, but he said: "Experience points, how did it become 5 points, it was still 10 points before!" ”

"They died indirectly at your hands, so the experience points are halved."

Damn, you're really embarrassed to say it! They clearly died in my hands! If I hadn't designed the explosion, would I have been able to kill so many zombies at once? You're a sophistry!

"Don't think about exploiting loopholes, after 10,085 hosts have checked and filled in the gaps, there are no loopholes in the system at all."

"Who's looking for vulnerabilities? I'm just looking for the fastest way to earn XP. After speaking, Du Jing didn't bother to pay attention to the system, so he looked at the surrounding environment.

This was a restaurant, and the air was filled with an inexplicable stench, which made Du Jing frown. The smell is supposed to be some kind of garbage that has been left out for a long time. I don't know what it is, but it's pungent.

Besides, there's something wrong with this place.

He glanced at the ceiling fan that was spinning overhead, followed his gaze around, and twitched his nose slightly, the stench that filled the wings of his nose was familiar to him, the smell of fat. There is no need to guess, the people at this restaurant have not escaped the catastrophe.

He walked to the end of the bar and looked into the kitchen.

Then, he froze there as if he had been hit on the head, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were wide open, full of incredulity.

In the inner part of the kitchen, there was a bald man in a chef's uniform, who was stroking the waitress with his back to Du Jing, as if he was experiencing the good flesh. If this is the case, it will not make Du Jing incomprehensible, but, that hostess.... The head is gone!

He really didn't want to admit what he was looking for, but he couldn't deny it. The hostess's head was covered in blood, and in the viscous blood could be seen in the sticky blood, as well as strands of black hair, and a large amount of blood-colored foam. In that low roar, the bald cook's hands groped for the corpse. He didn't seem satisfied, and let out a low roar from time to time.

Du Jing's mouth opened slightly, he didn't know what to say, he hadn't thought about eating people, but he hadn't seen it. Now that he saw it, he found that he couldn't even say a word - the end has really come!

As if sensing the appearance of someone, the bald chef turned around, and his blood-covered face was also reflected in front of Du Jing.

That bald chef is really a zombie.

This is a monster that Du Jing has seen in the movies of his previous life, and he reacted immediately, in the face of this kind of monster, he should not be in a daze, he should be solved directly.

As he thought this, the bald cook was already moving, it was the instinct of the body that drove him to turn this man into his own kind....

"Die!" Du Jing also moved, and deftly flashed past the cook, the Tang knife was unsheathed, and the bald chef's head had already fallen to the ground. He didn't look at it and went straight into the kitchen. System space, not only instant products, but also meat is essential.

took what should be taken, Du Jing did not delay, and directly copied the back door and left. But as soon as he grabbed the doorknob and opened the door, his adrenaline flowed through his body.

Outside the back door, there were two, no, four zombies, they were wandering in the street outside the back door, and the moment the door opened, the two sides met unexpectedly - not only them, but also a few figures staggered out of the position at the entrance of the street.

The situation is a bit bad, and it must be solved quickly, otherwise it will attract more zombies to come....

But what was faster than Du Jing's action was the muzzle of a black hole. The man with the gun was a man. Seeing this figure, Du Jing was stunned for a moment. At the moment when he was stunned, a gunshot rang out, and the figure of the zombie fell to the ground. Then, the running and low roar sounded, and Du Jing heard it very clearly, the foreigner scolded 'Fake'! But Du Jing didn't do it, he should be the one who should be scolded like this. But the urgent thing at the moment is to kill those zombies.

While the figure was wandering, Du Jing made a decisive move, and the Tang knife was unsheathed, directly cutting off the heads of several zombies, and the simple and concise action shocked the foreigner. Even if it is a zombie, it is not easy to easily cut off a person's head in a state of exercise. It seems that even if he doesn't shoot, the other party will be able to escape, and he has done useless work. Moreover, he recruited zombies for no reason, I'm afraid there will be trouble.

"Get down!" He shouted.

Du Jing immediately squatted down, not only because of the instructions given by the man, but also because the gunshot just now had attracted the attention of the zombies on the surrounding streets. You know, before this, he used the sound of the engine to attract a large number of zombies to come, although there were countless casualties in the explosion, but compared to this sea of corpses, the number has not decreased. It is even said that because of this sudden gunshot, they have become targets, and they may be surrounded by a sea of corpses.

Bang bang....

The man fired, and as soon as Du Jing turned around, he saw that the heads of several zombies had bloomed, and their bodies fell backwards violently. Blood poured out of his wounds, splattered everywhere, and eventually fell to the ground, motionless.

A lifesaver?

No, I'm afraid it's the one who is urging the life!

A few zombies died, but in exchange for the siege of the zombie horde. No matter how you look at it, this deal is a loss-making deal.

"Don't thank me, please call me a**!"

**?

What about the thunder people, where did this mallet come from?

Du Jing looked at the other party carefully, wearing a police uniform, and he was a member of the police. A middle-aged man, old, very tall, with white skin with a little sweat on it, and blue eyes staring at him. At least his Chinese is quite slippery and quite appropriate, but this cannot change Du Jing's opinion of him, his observation ability is very poor, and he must have gone through the back door to become a policeman.

"It's dangerous here, come with me, the Metropolitan Police Department should be safer." When the other party spoke, Du Jing had already run. Needless to say, he could already hear the staccato moaning sound coming from the street. Glancing to the side, he saw that beads of sweat were already on the tip of the other's nose. At least he looks calm on the surface, which can make people's mood lifted. Either way, everyone was nervous about this state of affairs.

The two of them kept running through the streets to dodge, and the zombies who spotted the two of them also chased after them, and at the same time let out a series of roars from their mouths.....