After carefully browsing through the information of the Juggernaut prompt from beginning to end, and drawing the newbie package, Qin Fen's ears quickly sounded the prompt that the world had officially begun, so he officially stepped out of the door.

After all, as you can see from the peeling paint, moth-strewn doors and rusty burglar-proof windows, the defense here is really not worth mentioning. There is no reason to remain here, either from a security point of view or from a mission point of view.

He pushed the door open and came to the silent hallway. At a glance, you can see the dull red blood spots on the walls, and the deep scratches on the floor that look like sharp-toothed beasts scratching. Most of the doors were closed, and the occasional open doors showed signs of disarray, and occasionally a glimpse of a sleek, blackened skeleton or two. The flesh and blood on the skeleton were gnawed clean, silently showing the cruelty and bloodiness of the mutation of this world.

Qin Fen's room was located at the right end of the second floor of this bar and hotel, and he didn't have the slightest intention of going to these rooms to explore and collect supplies, and directly crossed the entire corridor. Holding on to the blackened and decayed wooden railing, he slowly walked downstairs.

His movements were slow and light, and it didn't take long for him to come downstairs.

It's similar to most of the small bars in European and American movies, and the layout is no different. It's just that the dance floor that was supposed to be noisy and screaming has long been empty, except for the mess of cups, plates, tables and chairs, and the dark black dry stains that can be seen everywhere on the floor and walls.

Qin Fen glanced at it, picked up a metal bat stained with blood and unknown skin crumbs and hair from under an overturned stool, held it in his hand and tried to swing it a few times, then kicked away the two crooked stools that blocked the door to the hotel.

After clearing the retreat, he randomly picked up a small half-bottle of blue whiskey from his feet, took a deep breath, and swung his right arm towards the bar counter!

Crash!

The glass of the bar where the drinks were placed shattered like mercury, and the cacophony instantly spread through half of the bar.

"Roar~~" A grumpy roar rang out from the kitchen.

Qin Fen squinted his eyes, carried his bat, and walked in with firm and powerful steps.

It's not scary to have monsters, it's the monsters that lurk in the shadows. Fortunately, the "Daredevils" in the current world do not have intelligence, and their existence and location can be detected by simple means.

What makes a person human is that he can learn, use tools and set traps. Especially Qin Fen, who has been bleeding for four years in his lonely revenge career, has really worked hard to make each death more like an "accident".

At this time, facing the monster at the back of the bar, he did not rush in with a bat and fight hard, but used the messy tables and chairs in the bar to arrange a simple trigger trap, and after ensuring that there was no need to retreat, he used the mop in the corner to push the door far away.

Immediately, Qin Fen's face became a little strange.

As expected, behind the door was a night demon with gray skin, no hair on the top of his head, and red eyes. However, one of the night demon's legs was crooked to the side at a strange angle, and even bone fragments could be seen piercing the muscles.

It was a thin, lame night demon with a limp leg, and it seemed that it had not eaten for a long time, and even the ribs could be clearly seen.

"Could it be that this is a novice mob arranged by the Juggernaut?" Strange thoughts welled up in my heart.

Qin Fen immediately shook his head, no matter what, let's deal with the monster in front of him first.

His style of action has always been "thinking about victory before thinking about defeat", advocating "planning and then acting".

Unless you are more than 90% sure, you will not put yourself in danger.

At this time, in the face of such a lame night demon who could only crawl and roar on the ground, while his heart was faintly strange, Qin Fen still did not hesitate to implement the tactic of luring the enemy, and waited until this night demon was stuck by the horns formed by the overturning of the table and chair, and then picked up the metal bat in his hand and smashed it down with all his might.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!

The night demon, who was stuck in the traps of the table and chair and couldn't move, only ate five sticks before his brain overflowed and collapsed on the ground silently...... It can be seen that Qin Fen's methods are cruel.

Speaking of which, it did not die unjustly, it was lame and did not say anything, and it had not eaten for many days, and its body was not in peak condition at all. and another thoughtful, ruthless opponent, there is no reason not to die.

After slaying the lame Night Fiend, the Juggernaut's icy chime sounded:

"Kill a low-level Daredevil and get 5 survival points."

"Main quest 2 completion progress: 1/10."

"Milestone cold-blooded headshots. Completion Progress: 1/10. ”

After killing this night demon, Qin Fen did not turn to leave, but walked into the kitchen and searched for it.

At this point, it has only been two weeks since the mysterious outbreak of the virus that has swept the world, and there must still be survivors in the city. Otherwise, there is no way to explain the significance of the "butcher" milestone.

Although the whole city is deserted and silent, after all, the end of the world has only just begun, and the city's power supply system and water supply system are still running. However, for the sake of insurance, Qin Fen did not drink tap water directly, and even used drinking mineral water to wash his face.

Most of the food in the kitchen has gone bad, and the refrigerator is mostly filled with raw and cold ingredients. However, Qin Fen still quickly found canned oranges and half a dozen Oreo cookies from the cupboard.

After eating the food carefully and quickly, Qin Fen came to the side of an obese corpse in the corner of the wall.

Judging by the way he was dressed, the corpse should have been the bar chef here before he died. The corpse did not rot and stink because of the weather, but the smell was not good, and there was a stale and sour smell. There was a thumb-sized hole of blood next to his left temple, and the blood and brain had long since dried up, solidifying into an ugly yellow-and-white mottled mark on his cheek.

This chef committed suicide. Maybe it's the monster that eats people outside, or maybe it's because I'm about to mutate because of a mysterious virus, and I don't want to live as a monster...... Anyway, he's dead. What was left for Qin Fen was a black Glo/Gram pistol, and although there were only four bullets left in it, it was still a surprise.

At this point, it was five o'clock in the afternoon. The golden sunset shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and casts a dazzling golden yellow on the ground, beautiful and quiet. But that meant it was less than an hour and a half before it got dark. And after dark, it's the world of the Night Demons.

Qin Fen still has a lot of things to do.

After filling a napkin bag with two large pieces of beef from the fridge, and picking up a plastic pail and a pile of spice bottles in the corner, he finally pushed open the door of the hotel and walked out into the street.

Walk the breezy streets and watch the exotic buildings and traffic jams on the streets. Qin Fen took a deep breath, and couldn't help but have the illusion of creating history and rewriting history in his heart, but his eyes seemed a little deep, like a well that was still full of vitality after thousands of years.

On the golden street, Qin Fen's figure was stretched out, walking alone in this silent dead city.

At this time, he was at a loss for the city, but there were too many things to do:

First of all, it is necessary to find a safe enough survival point to survive the terrifying night, and the preferred target is naturally the safe hut of the black scientist in the original plot, but Qin Fen, who is unfamiliar with the place, is completely unsure that he will be able to get there before dark.

The sun in the sky is already significantly westerly, meaning that night will fall shortly after. And the night is the night devil's paradise. Even with sufficient self-confidence, Qin Fen didn't want to be blocked by the night demon in the dark.

A safe enough survival point, the most important thing is defense. For example, the dilapidated street corner bar in the back can only shelter from the wind and rain, and it is completely unable to meet the requirements of defending against the night demon.

Therefore, Qin Fen first had to be familiar with the local environment, find a safe shelter, solve his worries, and at the same time, find some high-power weapons at his disposal as soon as possible to arm himself. Then it can be said that the hunting mission of the main quest 2 can be completed.

At any time, only one's own strength is the most reliable guarantee.

If it's before the virus, it's also a good idea to find a qualified guide. Unfortunately, at this time, New York City was already dead and desolate, and even if there were survivors, they didn't know where to hide and shiver.

So, Qin Fen had no choice but to choose a very stupid method. Follow the map......