Reality? Or is it a game?

This question is no longer within the scope of Wu Zixi's thinking, the world is already in chaos, he feels that there is no need to think about it at this time, whether it is reality or a game, he is here, then this is reality, not to mention that the cemetery is the same as the cemetery in his memory, it doesn't matter if any situation occurs, the important thing is to live.

"The most urgent thing is to be strong!"

In the months before he was in the cemetery, he had sorted out the bottom 19 to 23 floors of the cemetery, and he had everything he remembered, including a private arsenal, which was full of some firearms and weapons that he had collected and played, and even the elevators and passages had been repaired, backed by geothermal generators, he had no worries for the time being, and now that there were a few more people, he didn't need to deliberately guard against them.

There is a separate elevator between each floor of the cemetery from the 18th floor down, and whether it is an elevator or a connecting passage, it requires a permission password, and the 19th floor up is a relatively harmonious experiment, if someone wants to see it, he will show them, not to mention that he just wants her to see it.

It's a pity that the passage on the 24th floor is blocked, and the elevator is also seriously damaged, and it can't be repaired at all.

After Liu Yifu went back, Wu Zixi came to the 23rd floor alone, he took a simple shower, the water source came from the depths of the earth, it seems that those extraterrestrial creatures have not plundered the deep layers of the earth, at least not yet.

Seeing that the scars on his body last night were already left with some traces that were lighter than normal skin at this time, Wu Zixi rubbed his nose, and even the excessive blood loss seemed to have no effect, and he didn't know if he was super strong in recovery or because of his physical fitness.

"If it's really a game, then give me a personal attribute panel, why do I always feel that my body seems to be extraordinary."

After a little complaint, Wu Zixi changed his clothes and went to the arsenal, but then again, if there is really an attribute panel, Wu Zixi's skill bar should be a long list, and he has taught himself various skills in the cemetery in the past few months by relying on his terrifying memory, including mechanical and electronic maintenance, biochemical agents, and human anatomy...... Most of them only require a hands-on internship, and the theory is full marks.

After changing a thick-backed Tang knife from the arsenal, Wu Zixi came to an open martial arts training ground, no matter how much he thought about it, it was better to warm up first, he still had some time, and he could put himself in a peak state.

"Whew."

With both hands crossed, Wu Zixi regulated his breathing, he had his own set of internal strength tempering methods, but he hadn't practiced for many years, and at this time, after a little recollection, the blood engraved in his body boiled.

“…… The strength is born from the heart, the blood leads the qi to go, the step is like a tiger, and the momentum is like a dragon......"

This set of [Dragon and Tiger Mixed Yuan Jin] does not take the dantian, but spreads the internal breath throughout the body, takes the heart as the guide, and transmits it to the whole body from the blood, usually needs a lot of nutrients to maintain the body's high calories, and takes the road of being strong and strong, but later behind the scenes, Wu Zixi loosened his practice.

As soon as I move now, I found that the qualification of my body at this time was ten times that of the past, and with a slight move, the breath in my body gradually increased. He had eaten a lot in the cemetery in a short period of time, and he didn't gain weight, and some of those energies were used to gradually enhance his physique, and the rest was stored in his body, and at this time, with guidance, it was induced.

The warm energy quickly spread all over his body with the surge of blood, which made Wu Zixi's skin flush with a hint of red.

"Drink!"

With a thunderbolt, the thick-backed Tang knife had been slashed down by Wu Zixi, and the speed and strength were so fast that a gale blew in a small area.

[Dragon and Tiger Mixed Yuan Jin] has no knife method, only one practice of strength, based on strength, surging blood will further promote strength, belongs to the rough way of the more brave the more you fight, nutrition can not keep up with the easy to hurt the body, very young meals, but its power is also very rough, every knife under the force will increase one point, every twelve knives is a wheel, the last knife normal people can also play three or four hundred catties of strength, for the current Wu Zixi, not to mention can also be thousands of catties.

But this exercise is not healthy, not many people know about the ancient exercises, and most of the people who know are not willing to practice this thankless exercise, who is not pursuing a long life, but this exercise is a rare weapon for the underworld, the underworld never pays attention to it, who is ruthless in the melee, who has the advantage, you don't hack me to death, then I will go down with this knife, you will definitely die.

This set of [Dragon and Tiger Mixed Yuan Jin] helped Wu Zixi open the way back then, and it was not until later that Wu Zixi got some knife techniques to grind and cooperate, but in general, after wading in the blood and water, he felt that no knife technique was the best knife technique.

In the final analysis, hand-to-hand combat is nothing more than strength and speed, and the skills should be a little behind, not to mention that the [Dragon and Tiger Mixed Yuan Jin] itself has strengthened the speed a little while improving the strength, but it is not as obvious as the strength.

When his hands were hot, Wu Zixi felt that this thick-backed Tang knife was not very suitable, it was light, he needed a knife that was more suitable for him, at least he would not cut it with a knife and the blade would be broken, but he didn't have a better one now, this thick-backed Tang knife itself was already special, and he could only wait for the opportunity to get another one later.

After adjusting it and taking a hot shower, Wu Zixi put on a gray-black sportswear, carried the thick-backed Tang knife on his back, and carried a black and long box in the arsenal and went out alone.

"Since those goblins are coming sooner or later, it's better to strike first."

When he came out of the cemetery, Wu Zixi saw a small hairpin at the exit, he first frowned, and then he knew it, covered the exit with his hand, and then discerned the direction, and then hurried all the way, he wanted to teach these goblins a lesson first.

In the black box carried by Wu Zixi is a sniper rifle, the brand is actually not important, this gun has been transformed, its prototype is a sniper rifle, this one can only be said to be more superior in its prototype, not to mention that Wu Zixi equipped it with some very "special" bullets.

7.62mm, single shot, the effective range can reach a distance of 1200 meters in the case of precision sights, the ergonomics are extremely good, although the recoil is great, but the power is absolutely good, when Wu Zixi made this gun, it can waste a lot of strength, and it has always been able to hit the target, and now it is finally time for it to roar.

Traveling all the way, Wu Zixi chose a slope with relatively geographical advantages, which is more than an hour away from the cemetery, he has probably understood the general direction of the goblin tribe with Liu Yifu before, if those goblins have no holes, they will inevitably pass through this direction, and Wu Zixi intends to pay some interest to these goblins here.

Some of the more bloody interest.