Chapter 20: Drawing on the Door

Chenbei is naturally not the kind of saint who does not sit back and do not eat the fireworks of the world.

The problem is that he just came back from killing all the way, and his body is dirty, and there is the smell of zombies, so he really can't be interested.

Don't say it's Cao Qingqing.

It's just to change it to a girls' school flower, and Chenbei doesn't have that mind now.

"You live here in peace, and if another zombie comes to scratch the door, I'll definitely come and help you solve it. I can't guarantee anything else, but at least I can keep you alive until the fourth day, the game is over, and you can get out of trouble. ”

Tatsukita pushed the other party into the house and closed the door.

Cao Qingqing's beauty plan failed, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet, and she was deeply resentful.

Chen Bei returned to his door, and was just about to go in, but after hesitating, he took his hand back.

I got the Blood Refining Talisman before-Ward Off Evil Spirits, but I haven't used it yet!

If you can draw this kind of talisman on the door, it will be an extra layer of protection.

There must be more than that.

If it's a big system in the game, it's even more worth investing in.

Thinking of this, Chen Bei put his finger to his mouth, and struggled in his heart before biting his finger fiercely.

Squeeze out the blood again and start painting on the door.

There are actually not many strokes of the evil charm to ward off evil spirits, only six strokes in total.

Some of these six strokes are twisted, and some are reversed, which is still a bit difficult.

Chenbei has a complete painting method in his mind, and as soon as the thought moves, his fingers will move, stroke by stroke, and go with the flow.

Each successful stroke flashes with a red light.

The first one, success.

The second one, success.

The third stroke, success.

Fourth, fail!

Chenbei's hand deviated slightly, and the lines were crooked.

It's really a small difference, and it's a thousand miles wrong.

Burst!

The failed talisman emitted a puff of black smoke, and all the blood-colored lines on the door disappeared.

Tatsubei wasted 8 health points in vain.

Nor can it be said that there is no gain.

[Failed to draw, gain 1 proficiency.] 】

Crafting equipment has proficiency.

There is also a separate proficiency level for drawing symbols, and naturally the higher the better, and the little adds up.

Chen Bei still has four bottles of healing medicine available on his body, and he can afford to squander it, otherwise he really can't bear to have this little blood.

He bit his finger again, squeezed out the blood, and painted on the door.

The second time it failed, and the third time it was a failure.

By the fourth time, Chenbei had just started writing, and a special situation occurred.

A zombie broke down the door and swayed into the hallway, raising its head slightly to sniff the smell in the air.

"It's really picky." Tatsubei glanced at it and continued the movement of his hand.

Floating hearts, leading to a decrease in sane numbers.

Tatsubei did not stop, but continued to draw talismans.

After all, he has killed so many zombies, and he still has this confidence.

Don't be surprised!

"Whew, Wow......"

The zombie quickly sensed Chenbei's existence and walked over to this side, gradually speeding up.

The third stroke, success.

Fourth, success.

Fifth, success.

Sixth!

At the same time that Chenbei drew the sixth stroke, the zombie had already rushed to the front, and it was only a few meters away.

Fingers draw silver hooks on iron, outlining the last line.

The entire evil charm lit up, and the red light bloomed.

[Draw successfully, gain 5 proficiency points.] 】

Success gives more proficiency.

Chen Bei pulled the doorknob and dodged into his dormitory.

The zombie pounced forward, pounced into the air, and stopped right in front of Chenbei's dormitory.

The evil charm on the door was touched, and the whole thing lit up, and the red light was dazzling.

"Whew!"

The zombie made a painful sound and fled in embarrassment.

This evil charm really works!

Tatsubei leaned against the wall in the room, breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down paralyzed.

Before entering the game, he was just an ordinary person.

The challenges he had just experienced had left him physically and mentally exhausted and needed a good rest.

Rest can restore a small amount of health, strength, and sanity, and there are many benefits.

Cao Qingqing was diagonally opposite the door, saw the scene just now, and sent a message at this time.

[Little brother, what did you just draw on the door?] Can you paint one on my door too? ]

Chenbei had already entered a half-asleep state and ignored the other party.

At the same time, within the player base.

Most of the players had already taken refuge in their dorms and had nothing to do, so they chatted.

[20 players have their avatars hacked.] ]

[It's just getting dark, and so many are dead.] ]

[Not true!] In the past, during the daytime, people went offline one after another! ]

[There are no zombies during the day!] Someone going offline during the day means being killed by humans! ]

[We're all human beings trapped here, so we shouldn't be killing each other, right?] ]

[Naive!] You have experience points for killing, and you can also get equipment, props, and dormitory keys from the other party! ]

[You know so clearly, it can't be a killing, right?] ]

[Fart!] I'm just reminding you! ]

There was a quarrel in the group.

100 people, minus 20 people, is equivalent to two days, and one in five died.

This does not bode well.

As he spoke, a player suddenly called for help.

[I'm from room 350, and zombies are about to break through my door!] Someone save me! I'm a virgin and I don't want to die yet! ]

The group chat, which was still arguing just now, suddenly became quiet.

[Whoever it is, come and save me, please!] The door is breaking! The door is breaking! ]

[Come on]

[Quick]

This player, called "Eighteen this year", has his avatar black.

Everyone knows what that means.

[Doesn't that mean it's safe to hide in your room?] ]

A player speaks.

At this time, that Fei Ge suddenly spoke, pouring cold water on everyone.

[I'll tell you the bad news, tonight's zombies are stronger and have the ability to break down doors, so be blessed.] If you don't want to die, you can chat with me privately and join my team. Beauty is preferred. ]

This Phineas's level is second only to Tatsuki, and it is now level 4.

There is also a player called "Purple Shadow" at the back, and the level is level 3.

Chenbei belongs to the outliers who have opened the hanging.

If a normal player can reach level 3 or 4, they are already outstanding.

——

After a short rest, Chenbei woke up leisurely.

It was still dark at this point, and there was still zombie activity outside.

Chenbei was in a lot of spirits, cheered up, got up and started to get busy.

He poured the contents of his backpack onto the bed and sorted them into categories, some of them on the bedside table, and some of them there.

Then he opened up two group chats to see what the guys were talking about.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you see it.

In the management group, the matter of dropping zombies is being discussed!

This matter, which has been mentioned before, is now in the implementation phase.

The delivery is certain, but the number of placements, the location, are discussed.

In addition, Chenbei also saw a keyword in the chat conversation.

[One VIP complained that tonight was too bland, asking for at least 15 level 2 zombies and 3 mutant zombies!] ]

VIP?

Who are the VIPs?

Chen Bei looked at the chat, and his pupils froze.