"What the hell is a straight bed?"

Looking at the explanation that popped up in front of me about the straight bed board.

Although Furukawa was complaining at the moment, the shrewdness in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest.

"With so many introductions, if I don't choose you, I feel a little sorry for the tumbling of these black fonts."

"Please select the talent ...... you want to carry"

Furukawa, as always, rejected the black font tumbling in front of him, and began to arrange the talent he was going to carry this time.

"This carry, kendo talent, innate dao body, life breath, earth ability, water ability, vision enhancement, and straight bed board."

For some reason, when he shouted the name of this talent, Furukawa felt extremely ashamed.

The simulator paid no attention to the embarrassment on the face of the person in front of him, and instead began to roll over the black fonts again.

[Time does not stop, simulation does not stop. 】

A familiar voice, a familiar black font, but this time, Furukawa's heart appeared different.

[On the first day, the end of the world came, and you killed the mutant cat and touched it again, and began to practice your own swordsmanship.

Kill Mutates*1. 】

[The next day, when you were cultivating the "Killing Sword Spectrum", you suddenly felt a huge amount of Yuan Force being swallowed by yourself, your strength increased greatly, and the "Killing Sword Spectrum" also got a lot of increases.

Strength +10, Constitution +10, Spirit +10. 】

[On the third day, you stay at home while practicing the Sword Book of Killing, and on the other hand, you are using the earth ability to continuously strengthen the walls around you and build an extremely safe shelter. 】

[On the third day, there was a problem with the cultivation of the "Killing Sword Spectrum", and your "Killing Sword Spectrum" was introduced, but you felt that your vitality was losing wildly. 】

[On the fourth day, feeling the panic, you rushed out of the shelter directly, planning to use the killing technique to improve your "Killing Sword Spectrum".

Kill Zombies*15. 】

[On the fifth day, while killing zombies, you met a little brother, Zhao Yu, according to him, he was from the neighborhood next door. His ability is to be able to attract all zombies.

Kill Zombies*24. 】

……

[On the eighth day, there seems to be a problem with the cultivation progress of the "Killing Sword Spectrum", and the rate of your life loss has greatly accelerated.

Kill Zombies*58. 】

[On the ninth day, the sky is still light, and you go crazy. Zhao Yu, who was cooking for you, was hacked to death by you.

The zombie tide broke out, and you killed a large number of zombies with one person and one sword, but you were besieged to death by zombies.

Kill Zombies*503. 】

End of Simulation ......

？？？

Looking at the settlement in front of him, Furukawa stood up directly.

At the moment, his mind was full of question marks, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Why?"

"First there was a problem with the cultivation of the Sword Spectrum of Killing, and then the life breath was only triggered once, what was the problem?"

The current Furukawa is no longer a simulator Xiaobai, he understands that the blessing of these 10 points is equivalent to slightly better than nothing, although it will bring a little increase to himself, but for the end of the world, he should still focus on the "Killing Sword Spectrum".

"It's impossible, that swordsman can cultivate the "Killing Sword Spectrum" into a sword technique, why can't I do it this time?"

Furukawa took a look at the settlement interface, and this time he got the bed board talent, as well as 1011 points.

It's a lot compared to before, but it's very different from his psychological expectations just now.

"I just said, why do you push me a card with a rollback, and wait for me here.

Analog progress card, that's a good name! ”

Furukawa was a little emotional, and then directly purchased this process card.

"Click on the card to repeat the last simulation process, making it easier for users to find the problems in their simulations, make up for the gaps, and simulate in green."

Seeing the last few big words rolled out in front of him, even Furukawa couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth a few times at this moment.

"Now it's the end of the world, and the zombies all over the world are running around, you tell me green?

I'm afraid that when the zombies bite off the flesh and blood together, will they be able to tire into a flesh and blood slaughter. ”

Spit and complain, but Furukawa's body is still very honest, and directly according to the tumbling of these black fonts in his mind, he activated the rollback card in front of him.

The same talent.

The black font is also constantly tumbling, flashing the same words.

Only this time, Furukawa saw more information.

……

"The simulation is over, and you will get 1011 points."

Looking at the 11 points he had earned, Furukawa couldn't help but tug at his mouth, but he didn't say anything, instead cast his gaze on the black font on the side.

"In other words, cultivating the Sword Spectrum of Killing, on the one hand, relies on a certain special murderous aura extracted by killing living beings, and on the other hand, it actually relies on one's own understanding."

Furukawa nodded thoughtfully, then walked straight to his bedroom.

It was not yet dark.

The lanterns in the distance have just bloomed with a wisp of charm, and the whole city will be lit up into a city that never sleeps.

However, Furukawa's mind was not about the lights now, but about watching the cars around him.

"Forget it, let's just take a taxi."

Glancing at the car that couldn't come in front of his old community for a long time, Furukawa knew that his current luck was not much different from practicing the "Killing Sword Spectrum" in the simulated world, and directly cultivating and exploding.

……

In the car.

The middle-aged man with Jiang Long on his shoulder and his face full of flesh was sitting in the car with a cigarette in his hand and smoking quietly, with a few cold colors flashing in his eyes from time to time.

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly flickered.

"Fourth, the boss will come back the day after tomorrow, if you still can't get the money together in two days, then get ready."

Glancing at the text message in front of him, the middle-aged man did not speak, but snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and looked at Guhe, who had just entered the shopping mall in front of him.

"I originally thought that you lived in an urban village and shouldn't have much money, but this purchase is some luxury, if nothing else, this kid is afraid that he has made a windfall."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch the seat under his buttocks.

"Everything is there, if you succeed this time, I think you will be able to save some of the 100,000 yuan, and then go out to borrow some, maybe the 100,000 yuan can be made up."

Big deal......"

in the mall.

In this mall full of couples and single women, Furukawa, who is shopping for all kinds of luxury goods, is as out of place as a husky who suddenly breaks into a pack of wolves.

But he didn't hold back, but walked to the counter of one luxury item after another.

He didn't buy a watch, a bag, but a special piece of clothing and everything that looked good, which he put into the quirky bag he was carrying behind him.

Where does the money come from?

So many companies on the Internet are engaged in lending, and excellent customers like him with stable payroll and insurance, those companies are lending faster than the other.