The knife kills, the zombies fall one by one, and the killing value increases again and again.

Looking at the time, Fang Yuan decided to find a place to stay.

He is a human, not a zombie, and does not have endless physical strength.

Without night vision, once surrounded by zombies at night, there is only one way to die.

It wasn't that Fang Yuan was afraid of death, but that he didn't want to die.

Many people will not be afraid of death at a certain time.

When someone is sad, he has already abandoned life and death.

When someone is angry, they instinctively leave life and death behind.

Crossing the other world, the god-killing system is around, as long as you are careful, you will definitely become a strong person.

Before he became a strong man, he died in the hands of zombies, and he had no chance to regret it.

After turning around in place, Fang Yuan walked towards a villa.

Groups of zombies along the way were all cut to the ground by him with a knife.

The life-killing knife method is simple, direct and fast, and in the face of zombies who don't know how to dodge, the knife is not a problem.

Fang Yuan, who acted cautiously, emptied the hordes of zombies by flying kites.

Arrived at the destination safely, glanced at the system screen, and the kill value was already more than 1,200.

"I can't afford to buy what I want to buy, so let's save it for the time being."

Empty the zombies in the villa, choose a bedroom, and after cleaning it, use the kill value to buy quilts, blankets and other things.

Close the doors and windows, draw the curtains, and eat dinner with a hearty meal.

The next morning, Fang Yuan, who was killing zombies everywhere, was surrounded by hundreds of zombies.

With a swing of the knife like lightning, one zombie by one fell.

Fang Yuan, whose physical strength was rapidly depleted, was a little worried in his heart.

Force yourself to calm down, and while killing zombies, silently observe your surroundings.

"If you don't work hard, it's over."

Seeing that there were the least zombies on the right, Fang Yuan turned around and killed him.

Knives come and go, and zombies fall.

Fang Yuan fought all the way to the right, and the zombies behind him chased after him.

The scabbard was swept away, and a zombie fell, but unfortunately the scabbard was not a knife, and the zombie did not die.

The Tang knife in his right hand slashed upward, and a zombie's head blossomed.

With a slash of the knife, one of the zombies on the left turned into a dead corpse.

Fang Yuan, who was going all out, was like a desperate San Lang, and he didn't have time to care about whether he would be scratched by zombies.

He just wants to fight his way out of the blood, and then get out of this group of zombies as quickly as possible.

It's better to be scratched by a zombie and then become a zombie than to be bitten alive by a zombie.

Suddenly, a fourth-level zombie, at a speed of about twelve meters per second, roared from a distance.

Fang Yuan, whose way was blocked, did not retreat but advanced, and met it at the fastest speed.

The scabbard of the left hand was swept away, and the Tang knife of the right hand was slashed.

The fourth-level zombie who dodged the scabbard was slashed in the head by the Tang knife.

Avoiding the fallen zombies, Fang Yuan ran as fast as he could.

The speed of the fourth-level zombies is a little slower than him.

Even if his physical strength was exhausted, under the crisis of life and death, Fang Yuan's speed was not slow.

Just like some people steal other people's things, they are found and chased by others, usually the fastest is about seven meters per second, and when they are chased, they may reach up to eight meters per second.

When there is no influence from foreign objects, you can run as fast as eight meters per second, and with a mad dog chasing after you, your speed will definitely be improved.

I don't know how far he ran, and when there were no zombies around, Fang Yuan stopped panting.

He did not lie on the ground, for fear that he would not be able to stand up if he lay down.

After looking in all directions and confirming that it was safe, Fang Yuan took deep breaths again and again.

After resting for a few minutes and recovering his strength slightly, he bought some food with his kill value and ate it in large gulps.

After eating, a bottle of mineral water went down, and my whole body was very comfortable.

"I tried my best to kill the zombies just now, I tried my best to escape, I exercised too much, and I will definitely be sore tomorrow."

"There are still more than 5,000 kill points, which is not enough to upgrade the Dragon and Tiger Gong ......"

Bright Jin needs 10,000 kill points to rise to Dark Jin, and Dragon Tiger Gong needs 100,000 kill points to upgrade from the third to fourth layer.

Marksmanship is becoming less and less useful, and there are no guns on the body, and upgrading marksmanship is equivalent to wasting kill points.

The Deadly Knife Technique is upgraded from beginner to small, and it requires 10,000 kill points.

"The national art god does the work, and it only takes a thousand kill points to buy it."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Fang Yuan used a thousand kill points to buy the National Martial Arts Divine Practice.

Shenxing Gong is a light skill in the national arts, and it does not have the ability to fly on the wall and walk in the air, but can only increase the speed.

smashed a thousand kill points, and the Divine Skill was upgraded to the entry.

"My legs are stronger, and my speed is a little bit higher."

looked in all directions, and walked towards a villa without being fast or slow.

Three or five zombies were easily killed, and there was no consumption of his physical strength.

Kill the zombies in the villa and find a relatively clean bedroom.

Fang Yuan cleaned up and used the kill value to buy bedding.

After eating and drinking, I woke up and felt unbearable soreness all over my body.

Release the excess weight, force yourself to eat breakfast, gritted your teeth and stood in the three-body pose.

For a whole day, Fang Yuan closed his door, sometimes practicing the life-killing knife technique, and sometimes practicing the Xingyi Five Elements Fist.

Soreness and soreness, pain and pain, no pain, in essence, the body is not adapted to high-intensity exercise.

When I joined the army, I was miserable at first, and when I got used to it, I didn't feel sore.

In order to survive, Fang Yuan could only endure the pain and force himself to practice martial arts.

More than 3,000 kill points are enough to ensure his daily needs.

One meat, one vegetarian and one meal only costs three kill points, and a bottle of mineral water only needs one kill value.

The price of daily necessities is very cheap, and the unit price is almost a little kill value.

Even if he used thirty kill points a day, more than three thousand kill points would allow him to squander them for a few months.

"Speed, strength, skill, fast and accurate!"

Fang Yuan, who was holding a Tang knife, one move at a time, was getting faster and faster, and more and more ruthless.

Tang Dao was put aside, and he practiced the Xingyi Five Elements Fist with fierce movements.

There are only five main moves of Xingyi Five Elements Boxing, which are horizontal fist, cannon fist, drill fist, collapse fist, and crackling fist.

Horizontal boxing is mainly defensive, and cannon boxing, drill boxing, collapse boxing, and crackling boxing focus on offense.

The national art born from the battlefield killing technique, practiced to a certain extent, the combat effectiveness is self-evident.

The once glorious national art has fallen for various reasons.

If you are injured and lose money, you are killed to pay for your life, you have practiced martial arts for decades, you can't make any money, and you can't make ends meet, who wants to learn national arts?

In his previous life, the famous Black Dragon Eighteen Hands were banned because of their fierce and vicious moves.

In the national arts, moves such as inserting eyes, cutting throats, hitting temples, flirting with yin legs, and stepping on toes seem to be impossible to get on the table, but they are nirvana to quickly solve the opponent.

After lunch, on a whim, Fang Yuan, used a thousand kill points to buy Bajiquan.

Baji Boxing is just to Meng, plus Xingyi Five Elements Boxing, his fist and foot kung fu is enough.

smashed a thousand kill points, and Bajiquan rose to the entry.

"There are more than a thousand kill points left, and after another month of training, I will go out and kill zombies."

Time is like flowing water, and more than a month is fleeting.

Every day, in addition to eating and sleeping, Fang Yuan, who is practicing martial arts, has a good harvest.

With no distractions, he practiced Xingyi Five Elements Boxing, Shenxing Gong, Baji Boxing, and Deadly Sword Technique to a small success.

There are no entertainment activities, and he is immersed in martial arts training every day, and he has no time to think nonsense.

Tired, sleeping, hungry, eating, thirsty, drinking water, the days are simple.

"There are only thirty points left to kill, it's five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's just over an hour before dark, take a rest and set off tomorrow."

After sitting on the sofa and resting for more than ten minutes, Fang Yuan ate dinner, took a shower, and went to the bedroom to sleep again.