"You cannot equip the M16 because you don't have the skills to use firearms and your intelligence is lower than the gun equipment requirement2."

The cold system voice lingered in my ears for a long time, the intelligence of the pit father! Mu Feng was holding an M16 that could only be used as a burning stick, and he was so angry that he just wanted to hit the wall with his brain!

"Poof!"

The bullets rained wildly on the ground around Mu Feng, like William Hill's endless anger, which made him suddenly fall into a dilemma.

If he knew that he couldn't use a firearm, he shouldn't have been in such a hurry to kill Al just now, and it wouldn't be too late for him to sneak up after he brought himself between the two.

It's over, and I can only hide here as a target! What to do? Mu Feng's brows tightened, and he looked around the environment, looking for something that could be used.

In the meantime, the gunfire stopped twice, and Mu Feng knew that the ammunition capacity of Mp5 was 30, which had the advantages of high attack accuracy and strong stability, but the power was a little lower.

Less powerful? Can it penetrate the human body? Mu Feng really didn't know much about this question, and he glanced at Al's corpse.

No matter! I can only fight for it! He didn't have time to wait for William Hill's bullets to run out. This is a place that specializes in selling guns, and even if you hit a nuclear bomb on this scale, you may not be able to finish the bullet.

The gunfire stopped again.

Taking advantage of the other party's exchange of bullets, Mu Feng picked up the body of the bald man and rushed out from behind the stone pillar.

His strength is 7, which is much higher than that of ordinary people, and about the same as the strength of special forces. Therefore, carrying the bulky corpse of a bald man will not affect the speed.

Besides, for a zombie with only 2 agility, how slow can it be?

"Puff~"

The dense bullets instantly knocked El into a sieve, and a stray bullet even pierced Mu Feng's right shoulder blade.

Thankfully, William Hill's marksmanship in a state of madness is really not very good. This made Mu Feng feel like he was gambling on his character.

Is his character good?

As it turns out, at least not too much!

After another round of shooting, Mu Feng was only about 4 meters away from William Hill, and he was so excited to see that the dawn of victory was in front of him.

Oh,mygod!

Mu Feng swore that he had shouted God more times today than he had in the previous half of his life combined.

Crazy William Hill might be a little nervous? It's like the MP5 magazine is gone. He actually picked up the shotgun on the counter, looked at the 18mm barrel, and Mu Feng was stunned.

Shotguns are lethal at short ranges, most notably with a wide killing area. Not to mention the coarse size of the bullet, the object hit is like a honeycomb, which is a supreme weapon necessary for melee headshots at home.

Mu Feng has also played CS anyway, and he knows very well that once William shoots, no matter how good his character is, he will not be able to escape the fate of being crushed by a stray bullet.

So, with a roar, he slammed the shield at William Hill.

It stands to reason that with the weight of 180 pounds of Al, even if Mu Feng tries his best, he can't throw four meters, even if he throws it out, as long as William Hill flashes back, he can turn around and explode Mu Feng.

However, William Hill is only a commoner after all! Not so high professional quality. In addition, he was shocked by Mu Feng's roar, and when he saw the sandbag smashing, he actually turned around and ran.

This kid is more cowardly than me! William Heard's action made Mu Feng secretly happy, and then his thoughts changed, stinky boy, you want to leave without paying after shooting?

He unloaded the M16, which was about to be used as a burning stick, and threw his arm in a circle, slamming it into the fleeing American youth like a javelin.

Ice Dogs! Very!

"The weapon you threw caused 14 damage to Civilian William Hill, who fainted due to being hit in the back of the head."

For the first time, Mu Feng felt that the sound of the system was so beautiful and pleasant. He staggered over the counter and didn't hesitate to bite at the fainting William Hill.

"You killed the civilian William Hill and gained 2 XP."

Well, it seems that there is a difference in the experience value of civilians, comparing the physique of the bald man and the obscene young man, Mu Feng felt that it was not related to weight.

Finally occupied the weapon store, but Mu Feng's eyes could only slip away from the mighty and domineering firearms on the shelves. Damn intelligence, he swore that he must put it on top when he had the chance, it was the feeling that men knew they couldn't see and touch, and it was the most worrying.

Luckily, the weapons shop doesn't just sell hot weapons, he finds a row of glittering controlled knives in the corner. So, like a beggar entering the city, a man with one hand in his left hand and one hand in his right hand, two handfuls on his back and two handfuls tied to his waist.

As if as long as the weapon is on his body, he can increase his combat effectiveness, and it does look like there are enough two.

"Warning: Due to the maximum number of weapons carried, agility is reduced by 1, and the current value is 1."

The warning of the system instantly knocked someone back from heaven to hell, he looked at his current image, his face was ashamed, no wonder, there is a very strict control of knives in Huaxia, he has touched kitchen knives, fruit knives, and pencil sharpeners since he was a child.

How can those things be as powerful as machetes?

In the end, after thinking about it again, Mu Feng still carried a mace made of alloy, which was probably ordered by a hobbyist. He stuck a Swiss Army knife in his waist before reluctantly leaving.

Turning around the two shelves, in the armor area, he found a special military uniform with +3 defense and a steel helmet with +5 head defense.

After leaving the weapon shop, Mu Feng's attribute became like this.

"Name: Mu Feng. Man. Status: Not selected. Constitution: 5 (Defense: 10+3 Head: 10+5) Strength: 7 (Attack: 14+8) Intelligence: 1: Agility: 2. Tentative Class: Zombie, Level 1, 5/10 Passive Skill: Tear. ”

Looking at the attribute panel with a sharp increase in offense and defense, Mu Feng felt that his efforts were worth it. Then he strode down the street, where a great deal of experience awaited him.

It turns out that the choice to arm yourself first is correct, and Mu Feng, who has gnawed a little Lori, is enjoying the pleasure of being beaten on the head by Lori's father.

Sure enough, once you take the initiative to attack humans, you will be attacked, and the other party seems to have a choice to attack your head.

It's a pity, uncle, you don't have enough attack power to break my defense.

The head was smashed a little dizzy, and Mu Feng impatiently shook off the mace and knocked the annoying flies away. Guilt? Well, Mu Feng admits that his conscience is greatly broken.

But he really just thinks of this scene as a game, a real version of a 3D online game. What's more, the identity of the zombie made him lose most of his touch, even if he saw the bloody scene, his stomach would not be uncomfortable.

"Ding Dong!"

The crisp and pleasant sound of escalation sounded again, and Mu Feng, who was carrying a mace in his hand, was like a humanoid beast, wantonly abusing and killing the fleeing humans on the street.