After a few minutes, the player's wounds are slowly healing, and their faces are gradually improving.

Pang Da took a closer look: "I'll go, this person is a lizard, and he has recovered so strong." ”

Shen Mingyuan pondered for a moment and raised his head. "Maybe it's his own ability."

The player opens his hazy eyes and looks at the two strangers in front of him, who they are, he has no impression at all.

All he remembered was that a few hours ago, there had been a small wave of corpses here. In order to avoid the attack of the zombies, he followed the other players who fled and slipped into this hotel.

When I first entered, the interior was very neatly furnished, just like a normal street restaurant.

As a result, within a few minutes, everyone was attacked by an unknown black shadow...

By the time he reacted, he had already been attacked.

At that time, his first thought, run!

Away from danger, the player looks at the white bandage placed aside.

Maybe it was they who saved me, he spoke slowly, "I think. You should have saved me? ”

Pang Da looked indifferent and waved his hand. Now he just wants to finish fighting the zombies early and go back to have a good rest.

The player narrowed his gaze and looked at Shen Mingyuan. "I'm sorry, you must have saved me.."

His eyes were reddened and he remained calm. If it weren't for the other party saving him, he would have fallen on the side of the road and been dragged away and eaten by zombies.

"Well, how are you feeling now?" He asked, hunching over.

"Probably ready to move... My name is Wang Qiang. He looked at the other with a sincere expression.

？ Shen Mingyuan looked at him, white skin, beard, and brown eyes, which was clearly the appearance of Europeans and Americans.

Maybe it's his parents who prefer Chinese names...

"Hello Wang Qiang, I am an NPC Yuanxing in this game, it is my task to rescue you, please give me more advice in the future."

He stretched out his right hand towards the other party, Wang Qiang barely showed a smile, and the two of them clasped hands tightly.

The electronic sound lingered in his ears, [Killing data settlement...]

Shen Mingyuan was overjoyed in his heart, now, I can get a lot of points, and after adding points, the odds of winning will increase a lot.

Don't know how many points I can earn?

He retracted his right hand and stood still, waiting for the points to be awarded.

Panda sat down slowly, wrapping his coat tightly.

After that, Shen Mingyuan picked up the weapon and prepared to sweep the zombies in the house.

"Wait.." Wang Qiang drank him.

"What else? He asked, turning his head.

Wang Qiang put his hand in his pants pocket and pulled out a miniature camera the size of his thumb.

The plastic casing of the camera, which had been shattered, was partially stained with blood.

"Please bring this, it's partly recorded, a video of that monster—" he frowned.

"A friend of mine gave it to me before he died, and it might be able to help you."

Shen Mingyuan nodded and took the camera in his hand.

Press the camera's start button, and a black-and-white image is thrown on top of the camera.

The picture is black and white at first, with small black dots scattered all over it, and the texture is like that of an image recorded in a photo studio in the 80s.

It's a great restaurant, but it's packed every day...

Until the owner of the restaurant received a black box, he was told to put the box at the top of the restaurant to attract more wealth.

The day before the zombie crisis broke out, a bear child was playing basketball in a restaurant and smashed a box to the ground.

Offended by it, the shadow escaped from the box and killed the bear child and all the living people present.

.....

Good guys, is this the truth about Michael's restaurant? Shen Mingyuan sighed.

He guessed that the shadow might be a lost urban legend.

Because the remaining images were too blurry, he couldn't tell what kind of creature it was.

It's only about 30 or 40 centimeters in size.

In other words, in the restaurant, there are not only zombies, but also urban legends?

It's a bit tricky.... It would be nice if it could store urban legends, for my use...

[Completed the kill settlement, and obtained a total of 3.5 attribute points.] 】

Shen Mingyuan patted his face and gave himself points first.

[Force: 6.5 (now you can beat a 6-month-old buffalo.] 】

[Speed: 5 (Now you have, comparable to the reaction speed of a mouse.] ）】

After adding up his points, he picked up the weapon on the ground. "When we're done, let's go inside."

"Okay." Panda patted his pants and followed.

In the blink of an eye, Michael's Restaurant, with its Western-style décor, was gone.

In its place is a restaurant that imitates a Chinese building, with a few dark red, dilapidated old lanterns hanging from the door.

On the plaque in front of the door, it still reads - Michael's Restaurant.

Is it an illusion? In the blink of an eye, the restaurant has changed so dramatically.

A cold wind hit, and the golden wind chimes hanging in front of the door made a jingling sound.

"Brother Yuan, why did you change the map?" Panda instinctively pulled out the puppet line in his pocket and propped up his hands.

Shen Mingyuan was silent for a moment, and then put a hand on the wooden door.

"Presumably, it has already discovered us." He held the bug in the palm of his hand.

"That.. Shall we still go in? Ponda was a little dazed.

Okay now, let's just now, we should run away after slaughtering the zombies. It's okay now, and I messed with the aunt inside.

"Brother Yuan, if I didn't say you, we shouldn't be greedy for knives." He believes that running just right is the right way.

The door was pushed open by Shen Mingyuan.

"It's done, don't complain, come in."

In the dining room, white candles burn on wooden tables.

The air smelled of burning grease, and it smelled stinky, perhaps made of corpse oil.

Shen Mingyuan pinched his nose gently, maybe it was an urban weirdo who studied in the East.

He continued to walk inside... The intermittent sound of water droplets lingered in my ears.

Ponta craned her neck and looked around in fear.

The bones of various animals such as reindeer, buffalo, and apes are scattered around the walls.

"Brother Yuan, don't go so fast...", he hurriedly caught up with the other party.

Shen Mingyuan walked up to the second floor of the restaurant, one of the rooms was exceptionally quiet, and he pushed open the dusty wooden door...

The carvings on the door are not landscapes, flowers and birds, but various types of arthropods, centipedes, spiders and the like.

Looking at these things, you won't be able to eat, he frowned.

The insects on the door began to crawl...

"Alive." Shen Mingyuan hurriedly stepped into the door.

", brother Yuan is waiting for me." Pang Da was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, in case he attracted zombies, it would be bad.

He wrapped the puppet string tighter, and if the guy who ate fell off, what game would I play.

In the center of the room was an iron basin containing an object the size of a fist.