After spending half an hour applying for a large apartment in the logistics department of the Science and Technology Alliance, and after filling in the team name and number, Su Jing stood at the door of the simple and simple apartment. Clean and tidy hardwood floors, elegant and elegant furniture, homely style, everything is in line with his impression of the word "home".

With the combined skill of science and technology, all the furniture he wanted could be set up here, and a flat touch screen that could modify the layout and decoration of the room was on the wall of the entrance. But compared to Gai Qi's apartment, Su Jing always felt that something was missing.

"It's a little less confusing." Lu Mengyao commented.

"I prefer to call it the breath of life." Su Jing pursed his lips.

This apartment currently has six bedrooms, a living room and a kitchen, two bathrooms. Su Jing designed one of the bedrooms as a training ground, another as a recreation room, and a third as a workshop.

"Pick one room for each person in the bedroom, and don't make too much noise when you go to the door at night." Lu Mengyao jumped into the bedroom, trying to dominate the room with the best lighting, but the artificial light in each bedroom was impeccable, with a view of the streets of New York City from the outside, and the windows and adjustment devices could remotely control the amount of light incidence and noise clearance.

Sadako Yamamura sighed quietly.

After settling down, Lu Mengyao clapped her hands and gathered the remaining two together.

"Now our first goal is the virtual tournament in two days. First of all, with the strength of the three of us, it will be difficult to win, but our goal is not to win. It's ......" Lu Mengyao glanced at Sadako Yamamura, and then at Su Jing. "Get a hands-on workout. This is the first option to be able to gain safe combat experience in a short period of time. ”

"But...... The announcement on the event website says that all of our adventurers will be discapacitated. Fight with the strength of ordinary people. Su Jing objected, "Will such combat experience be useful for our future adventures?" ”

Indeed, the most surprising design of this contest is that all the adventurers are deprived of their special powers, which can also be seen from the side of the organizers' thoughts. This was a very interesting question for all the participants of the event:

What exactly is strong? What exactly is a strong person?

When a strong person is deprived of his strength, will he still be a strong man?

"The second hint is, why do you divide adventurers into three levels? Bronze-level adventurers, silver-level adventurers, and gold-level adventurers, after losing their strength, why should they be divided into three levels? In addition to the amount of force they have mastered, what else is the essential difference between them? Lu Mengyao asked.

Su Jing looked at Sadako Yamamura. The latter hesitated for a few seconds, she looked at the two in front of her, and then realized that they had already thought of the answer, and it was a question that tested her. She frowned and thought for a moment, then replied tentatively:

"Uh...... Combat experience? Or rather...... Mental quality? ”

"Pretty much the answer. Think about what the World Realm Center said to us when we entered the Heavenly Game? It is our courage, wisdom and will that can control our destiny. Lu Mengyao smiled.

"There are two days left before we can do some special training." Su Jing began to flip through his card slot, "The announcement said that it would deprive us of our abilities, but it didn't say that it would deprive us of our knowledge. Other words. During these two days, it is important to learn a lot of knowledge and skills that can be used in low-level combat. For example, some low-level martial arts and fighting methods, as well as special training for basic physical fitness. ”

"Knowledge cards." Lu Mengyao snapped her fingers, and the female mage's face couldn't help but show a smile that her plan had succeeded. "I was in the Infinite Commerce Association when I saw this announcement yesterday, and then I took all the money we had plus my new loan to buy low-level knowledge cards. According to my simple calculations, this short-term investment can benefit 200%. And all the low-level knowledge cards we needed were available...... There are more than 700 low-level knowledge cards in total, including the basic martial arts knowledge of the Crimson Force, the body science training method, the basic knowledge of the use of firearms by the combination of science and technology, the short-term body strengthening method of the Evolution Council, and the easy-to-understand self-hypnosis technique...... There are also dozens of low-level in-brain engraved martial arts skills. It doesn't matter how much internal force there is, just let ordinary people exert their power. ”

“…… So. We've got something to do. ”

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When he woke up from his bed, the light cast on him outside the window was almost dim.

Su Jing rubbed her eyes and found that she was not in her apartment. He was lying on a shabby Simmons, surrounded by dusty furniture.

He tried to get up, but a feeling of weakness crept all over his body. It was like a serious illness, and he felt that his muscles were so loose that he could hardly walk upright. When he climbed out of bed, he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his body, but he was used to that extraordinary sense of strength. He touched his heart, where it was no longer a piece of cold metal, but a mass of active biological tissue, a human heart.

A long-lost ordinary feeling. Su Jing smiled lightly, and he didn't know whether this feeling was good or bad.

In an unfamiliar environment, the first priority is to gather information.

His clothes were a normal hiking suit and jeans, and he wore a pair of sporty riding boots on his feet. It's good that it can be used in most adventure situations and doesn't affect your mobility because of your outfit.

Su Jing walked to the window and cautiously observed the situation outside the window.

The city now looks vaguely like New York, but it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time. The streets are empty, and there is hardly any sign of living creatures in sight. Instead, it reminded him of the first adventure he had experienced, the Radiant World, a barren and vibrant wasteland. But the city is colder than the wasteland. Su Jing opened the window slightly and sniffed the air outside.

Although he no longer possessed a keen three-dimensional sense, Su Jing still smelled the dry sand in the air, as well as the faint smell of rancidity. He paused to think about what the smell meant. None of the presumably answers are of the type that is pleasantly satisfying.

He gently turned the grip of the bedroom door, and the living room was still covered in dust. Judging from the thickness of the dust accumulation, there has been no one to live and live here for at least half a month.

Su Jing took a rough turn in this apartment. A highly decomposed body was found in another bedroom. He rummaged through the corpse with nausea and found a dead phone, as well as a ring of keys. There are only a few keys on them, except for ear picks and nail clippers, which appear to be the keys to this apartment.

The corpse lay on its back on the bed, moving serenely. On the bedside table was an empty bottle of sleeping pills and a dried water glass. Su Jing began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find anything that could be used, and he found a stack of small banknotes on the lower level of the bedside table, and a flashlight that still worked.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Su Jing always felt that he heard very slow footsteps in the distance. He strode out of the room and into the kitchen, looking for props to defend himself. He picked two sharp knives for cutting meat from the kitchen utensils and held them in his hands. No matter how he said it, he was also a person who had studied the basic martial arts of the Crimson Force, and he tried to turn a knife flower a little jerkyly, and almost cut his arm, but it was enough for the average enemy.

The owner's wine cabinet in this apartment was placed next to the TV in the living room, and Su Jing opened the wine cabinet and found that most of the spirits in it had been drunk. He cursed secretly. Then a newspaper was found on top of the wine cabinet. He unfolded the newspaper and read it carefully, and 80 percent of the news reports told the same thing:

[Zombies begin to invade]

[Virus leak? Animal Experiments? 】

[Police urge the public to stay at home as much as possible to avoid unnecessary danger when going out]

…………

Well, at least it's not the worst-case scenario.

Su Jing closed the newspaper. Begin to take out the remaining empty bottles. The kitchen pipes still produced water, and he licked the water from the faucet to make sure it was drinkable. Then he began to fill his glass bottles with water, and after filling them, he sealed them with a roll of tape. The family has an induction cooker. He didn't find the combustible substance he expected, which made Su Jing slightly disappointed.

When you are ready. He walked up to the apartment's securely locked door, and the key he had found before turning it away after a second attempt.

The crunch of heavy locks being turned open echoed throughout the hallway. Su Jing strode out of the coffin, and when he turned his face, he was facing a zombie.

Rotten breath squirted onto his face, and bones could be seen in his already festering countenance. The once bright Jin found that he was already a handful of hay-like filth, leaving only the whites of his eyes staring at him, Su Jing raised his eyebrows, and he quickly examined the appearance of this zombie in this second, this used to be a very hot blonde stunner, but now, the once beautiful figure has turned into a bloated rotten corpse sac. Under the denim shorts were the thighs that showed the muscle fibers, and inside the T-shirt with seven or eight holes, black liquid was slowly flowing out.

"Good afternoon, miss."

The next second, he retreated to his apartment and closed the safety door. The zombies outside pounced on the heavy iron door and began to scratch frantically at Su Jing's protective shelter.

"Flashlight, check. Double knife, check. Water storage, check. Pee, check. Cash, check. The props are fully prepared, and the combat skills are ...... check。 ”

Su Jing kicked open the door, and the rapid thrust slammed the zombie into the wall opposite the hallway. The man happily stepped forward, firing his kitchen knives in both hands, sticking them left and right into the zombie's hands, pinning her to the wall. The living corpse roared and pulled its hands out of the two sharp knives, ignoring the two large holes in its palms.

"No pain, moderate strength......"

Su Jing flew up and kicked her to the ground, and the physical fitness she had exercised in college before didn't seem to have regressed much. Now his vision has long been better than that of the Sanda Club members during college, and the other party is a zombie with no intelligence, so he doesn't have to think about it at all, the first foot breaks his knee, and the second kick spun around and kicks his head, which is still a little bit of strength he deliberately left so that he didn't break the opponent's neck bone with one blow.

Su Jing cautiously watched the zombies wriggling on the ground crawling towards him, and began to silently calculate the various values and threat levels of the other party's zombies. During this time, he constantly broke the joints of the living corpses on the ground, assessing the extent to which the damage to each part affected her mobility. When the corpse on the ground was only a head that could be moved, Su Jing wiped the flesh and blood on the sharp knife with her clothes, and then plunged a knife into her skull.

The fatal blow immediately halted all action. Su Jing was indifferent and continued to sawed her head open, and began to frown to identify the extent of the lesion in the brain inside. After about thirty seconds of crude biological analysis, Su Jing came to a conclusion that was roughly in line with science:

"If you hit the head, you die."

He thought for two seconds.

"Isn't this the most common zombie?!" (To be continued......)