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[Camouflage]: 3

The camouflage skill is enough for the time being, and Zhang Mo doesn't plan to add skill points to the camouflage for the time being.

[Destroyer], the "ultimate" that Zhang Mo dreamed of, was still unopened, and he couldn't learn to add points, so Zhang Mo could only eliminate it, so he now only had the two skills of [Regenerative Ability] and [Control Ability] to refer to.

The current regeneration ability is 4 points, Zhang Mo glanced at the scars on his body that had already healed, the current regeneration and healing ability is enough, not to mention that the regeneration ability also doubles with the increase of level.

Zhang Mo's only choice is the skill of [Control Ability].

Without thinking too much, Zhang Mo chose the control ability, and the "+" sign on the right side of the control ability on the attribute bar flashed and became: 1

[Handling ability]: 1

The effect shown is: You can control 1 life no higher than the host level (Note: The higher the health level, the more difficult it is to control, and currently this skill can only control non-resisting life below level 1)

Zhang Mo was originally very happy to see that he could control a life that was not higher than his own level, but he was speechless by the comments in the back, could it be that the system also has the saying "cheating father"?

But after thinking about it, Zhang Mo felt right, if he could really control the life that was not higher than his own level at will, he would be able to control a level 3 monster with similar strength to him now, and he would be against the sky, and after his skill was improved to dozens, he might be able to lead hundreds of monsters of the same level as him to dominate!

But it's so impractical!

Zhang Mo couldn't help but think: This system really doesn't give him the slightest chance of bugs (loopholes)!

Come to think of it, the control ability to control only one level 1 monster is simply chicken to the extreme, and he simply added the only remaining 1 skill point to the control ability, and the control ability became 2, and the effect changed again, becoming "able to control two heads below level 1 without resisting life." Zhang Mo was speechless.

Anyway, the skill points of 4 points were finally allocated, and when he opened his eyes, Zhang Mo was slightly stunned, the sky had darkened at this moment, but this was not the point, there were countless white flowers and stars floating down in the sky, and the stars fell on his cheeks with a slight touch.

It's snowing!

The first snow of 2012 experienced by Zhang Mo came like this, Zhang Mo stretched out his palm to touch it carefully, and the scattered small snow flakes fell on Zhang Mo's palm but melted instantly, leaving no trace.

Zhang Mo got up and walked to the edge of the roof, the small snowflakes in the dim sky were slowly falling, and he stood in the north wind and was stunned to face the snowflakes.

Although he grew up in the north and was familiar with the scenes of snow, he was still full of emotion, after all, this snow represented the beginning of another era!

At this moment, it is only in early January, and before the real cold winter wax moon, countless small snow flakes fell on the ground and melted in an instant, and after standing in the snowflakes for a while, Zhang Mo noticed Lin Xiaoya shivering in the cold wind, he scratched his scalp awkwardly, with his physique at the moment, he was naturally not afraid of this cold, but Lin Xiaoya couldn't.

He hurriedly took Lin Xiaoya into the corridor and got down to the top of the building that he had climbed directly from the wall before.

Zhang Mo easily pried open the door of a house on the top floor, the biggest advantage of the last days is that he doesn't have to worry about being treated as a robber or thief if he swaggers into someone else's house like this, and there will be no police to arrest him, and things can be used casually.

After entering the room, he first turned around each room to make sure that there were no zombies before closing all the windows, although the house of this family has some dust due to a long time has not been cleaned, but the overall look is very tidy, not at all like the situation after the outbreak of the end of the world, it looks more like a comfortable home!

He estimated that this family should not be at home when the end of the world broke out, and he fled for his life without even returning home. Because these valuables, including passbooks and bank cards, which people consider at the first time, are restored and unsealed.

Although the food in the refrigerator can be stored for a period of time after the power is cut off, it has obviously been a long time now, and there are some varying degrees of deterioration, if it is before the end of the world, neither Zhang Mo nor Lin Xiaoya will eat it, but for this end of the world, some food is already good, Zhang Mo is not picky, because he has also experienced the painful experience of being hungry for two days and only having a dry and hard steamed bun that can be used as a stone to satisfy hunger, but it is also the painful experience of being at the crow that made him mature earlier, A deeper understanding of this eschatological world.

The family didn't have a coal stove, not even a gas stove for a gas tank, Zhang Mo and Lin Xiaoya had to eat cold food, but fortunately, neither of them was too delicate people, so they barely ate it, and Zhang Mo only ate fifty percent full.

Zhang Mo rummaged through the cupboard, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he found a bottle of wine!

Zhang Mo usually doesn't like to drink, and only drinks when friends gather and socialize, but at the moment, for some reason, he wants to drink.

Zhang Mo took a big sip of peanuts found from the kitchen, and a spicy feeling went straight to his throat.

"Damn, it's actually a second pot head!"

Zhang Mo looked at the alcohol content of 62 ° and suddenly cursed, the strength of the physique does not mean that the amount of alcohol will also increase, and the spicy feeling raged in Zhang Mo's throat for a long time before dissipating.

Zhang Mo smiled bitterly and put down the wine bottle.

"Don't drink, it's dangerous here." Lin Xiaoya reminded cautiously.

Zhang Mo nodded to show that he was measured.

He won't drink much, after all, this world has become an extremely dangerous end times, and there is a danger of death at every moment.

In fact, he also has a lot of things on his mind, but he didn't express it, he was no longer worried about the situation of his aunt's family all the time, he was very afraid, afraid that when one day his aunt's family turned into zombies and appeared in front of him, he would be able to do it!

It is a man who uses wine to drown his sorrows, and he is a fool! Does alcohol anesthetize the nerves and anesthetize the heart?

Zhang Mo has always thought so, but he really wants to be such a fool at the moment, and wants to use alcohol to anesthetize himself, but he can't! Don't dare, because he knows that once he relaxes his nerves in this crisis-ridden last world, he may be the one who dies the next moment!

Looking at the snow flakes fluttering outside the window, Zhang Mo didn't know when he had put down the wine bottle, and wanted to crack his mouth and smile, but when he reached his mouth, it turned into a leisurely sigh

Night.

Zhang Mo, who was sleeping on the sofa, woke up in vain, he got up and looked around the room, and only then lay back on the sofa after not finding any monsters or zombies, he didn't feel sleepy with his eyes open, because it couldn't give him the slightest sense of security.

It was late at night, the silence was incomparable, and his hearing was even more acute, he clearly heard the uneasy roars of the zombies fighting each other in the street downstairs, the hoarse and ugly cries of unknown strange birds in the night, and he even heard Lin Xiaoya's disordered breathing in the next bedroom.

Obviously, Lin Xiaoya also failed to fall asleep.

Zhang Mo couldn't help but show a trace of helplessness, in such a threatening situation, if anyone can sleep soundly, it will really be heartless.