Otherwise, in that desperate situation, even if you can burst out with powerful power according to human instinct, that calm demeanor like a machine is really not something that normal people should have.

Moreover, even if you can shoot accurately after gaining the ability, this skilled gun maintenance job is definitely not an ability that an ordinary junior high school student should have! ’

Thinking so, the merchant stopped the game and quickly disassembled the pistol that had been placed next to his notebook after entering the room.

As if he had already practiced this set of movements, there was no superfluous movement, and all the processes were completed in the shortest possible time.

When this was done, the merchant got up and found an inconspicuous iron box from under the drawer where the pistol had been kept, opened it and removed a neatly arranged set of tools.

A slender cotton swab gently brushes the slender barrel, and a special spray is sprayed one by one on the area that needs to be cleaned, and it is carefully wiped with a clean cotton cloth.

After completing this set of processes, the merchant held the hollow barrel and carefully looked at whether there was anything left inside, and only after making sure that there were none, he put it down.

Such a professional and meticulous gun maintenance work is obviously not something that can be learned by simply self-learning on the Internet. ’

Then he gently lowered the barrel in his hand, and then in just ten seconds, the gun that had been completely disassembled was reassembled.

"Click!" Pull the bolt, load, the whole action in one go, without a single pause, as if it has been done a thousand times.

I've probably done it hundreds of times. The merchant guessed, and it seemed that some images of the visual scene flashed through his mind.

The merchant thought for a while, but still couldn't judge his previous career.

But anyway, these strange behaviors are also beneficial and harmless things for me now, so I didn't continue to think about it, but got up and opened the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of fruit juice drink that was only half-cold when I just put it in.

However, just as he was about to open the cap, a strange "buzzing" sound suddenly came from behind him.

The sudden sound made the merchant who had become abnormal after two consecutive battles to the death, instantly put his whole body on alert, threw away the drink bottle in his hand, and quickly turned to look behind him.

It's just that there is no one behind him, there is not the slightest abnormality, it is still a shiny pistol, an unopened snack package, an open laptop, and the mysterious diary.

And the strange sound just now seemed to come from the diary.

But then he realized that it wasn't the sound of the notebook itself, but a label sandwiched between the last page of the notebook, or something like a sticky note.

"Before, words appeared automatically in the diary, but now even sticky notes are starting to make sounds?! Damn it! In addition to the end of the world, there is also a need to add some Harry Potter or Dungeons and Dragons here?! The merchant couldn't help but growl.

"That's enough!"

Let's see what's going on! As long as it's not Voldemort's Horcruxes or something! The merchant thought in disbelief, though Voldemort's Horcrux seemed to be a diary rather than a sticky note.

Because he wasn't sure what it was, the merchant who just had a bath towel around his waist didn't mean to approach at all, but very strangely stretched out his hand and pointed to the diary that was at least more than two meters apart.

"Now is the time to try out the way you just thought of using your abilities." The merchant said lightly.

As the merchant master's voice fell, his fingers suddenly stretched out extremely strangely, like a squid's tentacles, and quickly extended towards the keyboard in the distance.

Although it will take some time to study the transformation of the entire body into a king squid, the squid tentacles are still a very useful ability. That's what the merchant thought when he thought about the application of this ability just now.

The two-metre-long 'finger' opens the title page of the diary as nimbly as a normal finger.

Flipping through the first few pages of the paper recording the physical information at this time, I turned to the last page and saw the note.

A few lines of strange words that seemed to be sonnets appeared in front of Shang Shi's eyes, as if they had been written there a long time ago, but in fact, Shang Shi had not seen these things before this.

Although it seems to be a non-existent text, the merchant strangely understands the meaning it represents.

"Mission ......" After reading the entire message, a strange smile appeared on the merchant's face, "It's finally here!" But this weird way is not normal no matter how you look at it! Feed! ”

"Look at the content should be an assassination mission or something like that, but only the target location, time and reward, it's really a letter in the style of a killer organization, concise and to the point, without any superfluous things."

"But now that there is an assassination mission at a time like this, should we say that the client really hates the target too much, or should I say that he has a brain cramp......" The merchant sneered in a low voice.

Compared with assassination, this world where the entire social system has almost collapsed is much simpler and more practical than a sneaky assassination.

It's just the son of a rich businessman, even if he is full of evil and heinous, but he is still just a merchant's child! In the magical land of the Celestial Empire, there will be no influence at all!

An organization capable of possessing such mysterious powers, at a time when such a catastrophe that seems to be at least nationwide at the moment, would go out of its way to send out a mission in an almost magical way for such a small person......

The businessman really doesn't know how to complain about this!

The merchant said to himself as he bent down to look at the address written on the email and said in surprise, "It's actually nearby, and it's very close to the convenience store there just now!" ”

Saying this, the merchant slowly changed into another sweatshirt and put on a pair of loose matching sweatpants.

I put away the magical journal, picked up the pistol on the table, stuck it in the belt I wore on my jeans, put on the sneakers I had just put on, and walked out of the room again.

"It's a bit boring right now, anyway, let's go over there and have a look, although I don't think there will be anyone there at all, there may be a lot of zombies." While thinking about the scene around him when he left the convenience store, the merchant brought the door and whispered to himself.

If it weren't for the fact that the merchant master had a strong increase in physical ability, then the zombies who came in search of the smell of blood would have surrounded him a long time ago.

And the merchant who is deeply trapped in it, even if he has mastered certain practical skills, will be slowly submerged by the almost endless sea of zombies.

The sturdy figure turned into a blurry afterimage, passing through the street, passing through the zombies scattered on the street, and once again came to the automatic sensor door of the convenience store.

Only this time, instead of going in, the merchant walked into a ten-story luxury building that looked like a business building next to it.

"Looks like you're in the wrong place...... "The merchant stopped as soon as he stepped through the door, and then whispered with a smile.

"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a place with living people!"