Volume 1 Base Storm Chapter 3 Killing can be vented

And such an operation? Seinfeld immediately confirmed the forging, and a small box popped up on the screen, a bit like the forging screen of the online game he used to play.

"It takes 200 energy to forge a 1000-round pistol, 200 energy to forge a blasting effect, and 1000 energy to forge an infinite round." The system goes into detail.

"If you have a blasting effect, you can kill a zombie with one shot, especially for someone like me who hasn't used a gun before." Seinfeld only has 400 energy points, he doesn't have to think about it, he directly forges 1,000 rounds of bullets and blasting effects, and can only sigh at the forging of infinite rounds.

"Here we are." As soon as his mind moved, Seinfeld held a desert bird in his hand, and there was a weapon in his hand, which made him feel more steady, and then he called up the gene forging interface, which was also in a gray state, with two categories, gene level improvement and special ability forging.

The special ability forging is subdivided into three categories, elemental, physical, and beastial, Seinfeld took a look at it and retreated, he can't use it yet, just learn about it.

Seinfeld exited the system, he felt that his body was in an unusually good condition, full of strength, and the wounds on his body had recovered, pushing away the female zombie who was pressing him, and looking at the rolling shutter door, countless festering arms had already reached through the cracks in the door.

"Now my body is five times that of an adult man in every way, which was completely unimaginable before, so let's start the killing from this moment." The roller shutter door was about to be breached by zombies, and Seinfeld did not panic in the slightest, on the contrary, there was some excitement.

Seinfeld's eyes fell to the side, the baby's head was bloodstained, spilling a little brain, and it was dead, and the little girl was holding the bear in both hands, squatting in the corner, her skirt was stained with blood, and her eyes were extremely gray.

"Little sister, are you okay?" Seeing the other party's appearance, Seinfeld involuntarily appeared in his mind the figure of the girl who was violated by his father, and he quietly walked up to the other party.

"They're coming in, I don't want to hide in the house, it's so dark." The little girl stretched out her hand and pointed to the roller shutter door, shrinking her body even tighter.

Bang dang! The roller shutter door was finally overwhelmed by the zombies, and the black-pressed zombies rushed in and rushed towards Seinfeld frantically.

Woohoo Woo T In close combat, each shot of Seinfeld exploded a ball of flesh and blood, and the chaotic shooting, most of which did not hit the vital point of the zombies, but due to the effect of blasting, it was a matter of time before Seinfeld eliminated the zombies.

"There are almost sixty zombies, but I used almost 150 rounds of ammunition, which is too much waste."

As the gunfire stopped, the small supermarket was full of zombie corpses, and Seinfeld stood straight in place, covered in filthy blood and wounds, and at the moment he had a strange feeling that many of these corpses were pouring into his body.

"Ding! Energy value, gene strand detected, absorption. ”

"Little sister, I'm leaving, do you want to leave here with me." Coming to the girl again, Seinfeld crouched down and asked softly.

"They're all dead, mom and dad, and my brother." The girl looked up at Seinfeld with vacant eyes.

Back on Zhongshan Street again, zombies wandered aimlessly in the dilapidated streets, Seinfeld tried to avoid conflict with them, but when he ran into them, he quickly solved it with an iron rod, followed by An An, he really didn't dare to be careless.

An An was the girl in the small supermarket, and under Seinfeld's great effort, the little girl came out of the shadows and followed him away.

Passing by the watch store, Seinfeld deliberately stopped, the store was in shambles, and apparently after a struggle, he led An An towards the attic.

"Shhh The closed iron door was kicked open by him, and when he saw the scene inside, Seinfeld was dumbfounded, more than a dozen naked young women, some of them were tied to the table, some were tied to the bed and the ground, all of them were scarred, and their lower bodies were even more unbearable, and they all lost their breath of life.

"Big brother, let's go!" An An retreated behind Seinfeld in horror and said in a trembling voice.

"Let's go!" Seinfeld was expressionless and left the store with An An, an inexplicable anger in his heart that he needed to vent.

In the shadow of the apocalypse, human nature seems so weak and can't help it, especially in such a dangerous environment with no hope, survival requires strong strength and willpower. To survive here, not only to fight with zombies, but also with people, to fight with himself, Seinfeld has his own way of adjusting, but the sight in the attic makes him need to vent, and he walks towards the place where the zombies gather.

An An followed behind Seinfeld, not leaving an inch, afraid that the other party would abandon him.

"Are An An afraid?" Looking at the zombies not far away, Seinfeld asked softly.

"With the big brother here, An An is not afraid." As if he understood what the other party was going to do, An An hugged the bear tightly and replied firmly.

Sure that there was no danger nearby except for the zombies in front of him, Seinfeld took a deep breath: "An An obediently stay here and wait for the big brother." ”

When the zombies spotted Seinfeld, they immediately became agitated and rushed towards him. Seinfeld first fired with his gun, then dragged the iron rod forward, picked it up, and smashed the head of the nearest zombie with a single blow.

"Roar!"

The roars came and went, and Seinfeld's frenzied killing did not terrify these zombies at all, but only provoked them even more.

Broken flesh flew everywhere, none of those fallen zombies were intact, Seinfeld didn't know how many zombies he had destroyed, his feet were full of broken corpses, and he breathed in the air.

"Ahh Give me death! ”

The disgusting smell continued to spread around, and An An, who was hiding in the distance, had an ugly face, and had to hide a little farther away with his nose covered.

"Roar!" There was only one zombie left in front of Seinfeld, wearing a blood-stained white tattered skirt with a disheveled cape, and she was rushing towards Seinfeld.

"Even you've become a zombie!" Seinfeld had mixed feelings in his heart, this female zombie he knew, graduated from the same university and worked in the same company, and his mind flashed through his college days, that sweet and smiling girl, he once pursued her, was the goddess in his mind.

"That's what it looks like now." The zombie had arrived in an instant, Seinfeld did not fight back, and let the zombie throw himself to the ground, at this moment Seinfeld was numb, he stretched out his trembling hands and pressed on the back of the zombie.

"Goodbye, the love I used to have at that time!" The pain of tearing flesh and blood could not withstand the bitterness in Seinfeld's heart, and he moved his hands up, grabbed the zombie's head, and squeezed it hard.

Burst! The foul smell hit his face, and the dim brain was already splashing Seinfeld's face.

The neighborhood where Seinfeld lives is not far from Zhongshan Street, and he takes An An with him while cleaning up the zombies wandering in the community. On the upper floors, the survivors leaned out of their windows and balconies in surprise when they heard the movement.