I Have a Doomsday City

"Night Slayer (foundation), category: immersed hexagram pattern, use effect 1: increase the attack power by 15% at night; use effect 2: automatically absorb the essence of the moon at night, improve your physical fitness; use effect 3: In the dark, it can be transformed into dark fog, immune to physical attacks, increase 100% resistance, and can fly in the air, causing (300 + 200% * mental value) damage to the target within the envelope. This skill is an active release skill , Can be lifted in advance; use effect 4: can be inlaid with six magic charms, continue to improve strength; "

"What is this?" Looking at the attributes of the six-pointed star pattern that has been integrated into his body, Song Jian was somewhat surprised;

"Brother Xiaojian, what's the matter with you?" But looking at Song Jian, he asked curiously, "How do you take off your clothes?"

"Don't you see this pattern on my chest?" Song Jian asked suddenly.

"What pattern, there is no pattern on your chest!" Ke Er looked puzzled.

"Can it be seen only by yourself?" Song Jian said to himself;

"Brother Xiaojian, let's go, it's so dark here, I'm a little scared!" Ke Er said softly, holding Song Jian's corner.

"Okay, okay, let's leave now ..." Song Jian smiled slightly and pulled Kerr towards the park;

Night is the time for monsters to carnival. There are monsters roaring and roaring around, each one exudes a fierce atmosphere. Song Jian pulls Kerr, summons a motorcycle, and drives towards the highway;

变异 The mutated zombies on the expressway were just cleared up yesterday, and now they have sporadicly appeared. It won't be long before this highway will be full of zombies as before;

After all the way, it only took ten minutes for Song Jian to return to Camel Plaza;

"Keer, are you going back to you or following me back to my safe house?" Song Jian asked.

Maybe it ’s because he returned to a familiar place, but Kerr resumed his former vibrancy, jumped off the motorcycle, and waved toward Song Jian: "Little brother, let me go back to my own safe house. That bar is A good place, I want to occupy, can't let others grab it. "

Tong Songjian nodded and said, "Well, if there is anything, you can ask Xiaozi to come to me."

This game can't even add friends to each other, there are no channels, which makes Song Jian's chatter more than once.

I watched Ke'er leave, Song Jian walked towards his safe house;

As soon as 靠近 was near the wall of the villa, Song Jian heard a loud noise coming from the villa. There seemed to be many people in the villa;

Song Jian's face sank. The wall of the villa was rebuilt, but he spent thousands of wood and hundreds of stones to transform it. Ordinary mutant zombies can't break its defense at all. Unexpectedly, he left for a day, and the place was occupied by others Already.

Looking at the door that had been destroyed, Song Jian's face became harder to look, and the anger in his heart “burned out”.

If there are no countermeasures, even a solid defense will be destroyed. Song Jian entered the small courtyard and found that there were five or six people around a bonfire.

The door of the villa has smashed marks. It seems that they are trying to enter the villa, but the door has not yet been broken. The defense of the villa's door is lower than that of the courtyard. If they want to destroy it, the defense will not stop them at all, maybe because they are too tired, or breaking the gate of the small courtyard consumes them too much energy. These people and Did not enter the villa.

"Boss, the defense is so good here, do you say, will it be a safe house chosen by someone?" Next to the campfire, a 17-year-old teenager asked with some worry;

"Well, what about someone, even if someone, it must be just a lone wolf. So many of us are afraid of him?" A man in his twenties, dyed with red hair, dug a box of cans with his hand, while Whispered

"That is, what are so many of us afraid of, the boss is already a four-tier big man, he will stop here, who dares to come over?" The others screamed;

A proud smile appeared on Zhao Liu's face. When he hunted the mutant zombies today, he saw the wall of the villa, the third-grade wooden wall and the first-grade stone wall mixed together at a glance. How much wood and stone is needed, just a simple calculation in his heart. You know at a glance that it takes at least 10,000 units of wood to build a three-level wooden wall around the villa;

"Maybe this person is only collecting materials every day, so he can collect so much wood and stone, but his own level must not be high, and his strength is very weak." Zhao Liu thought in his heart;

在 At this moment, a young man sitting next to Zhao Liu shouted "Ah", as if he saw a ghost back and forth, hiding behind Zhao Liu;

"Boss, boss, look there, there are zombies ..."

Zhao Liu was startled by him. He heard "Zombies" frowned suddenly, and slammed hard at the kid's head and scolded: "Mistweed, have you never seen a zombie, I killed him alone There are more than a dozen of them. What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of! "

A few people turned their heads, and a dark shadow was slowly walking towards them from the gate of the courtyard;

"Brothers, copy the guy, just one ..." Zhao Liu stood up and shouted;

"Boss, it seems, it seems that it is not a zombie, it is an individual!" One hesitated;

六 Zhao Liuyi looked at him, squinting his eyes, and sure enough, the other person was wearing a metal chain mail, holding a dagger in his hand, and showing the grade on his head;

六 Zhao Liu's heart "slightly", UU reading www.uukanshu.com 7th level!

Immediately a bad idea burst into my heart, I quickly put away the weapon, and smiled: "This brother, I don't know if you come to our station, what's the matter?" Zhao Liu purposely said the word "resident" The tone has increased, hoping that the person in front of him can retreat in difficulty;

"Your resident?" A smile emerged from the corner of Song Jian's mouth, and after killing Zhao Sihai, the safety valve that had always existed in Song Jian's mind was completely opened, and he was no longer as afraid of killing as before.

"In this world, there are always some people who want to find their own death!" Song Jian's heart rose inexplicably. He didn't see the hexagram pattern on his chest, faintly emitting black light.

"Either get out of my house or die!" Song Jian said coldly, holding his dagger tightly in his right hand;

"What did your kid say?" The group of people around the bonfire all stood up and took out their weapons. Some of them were holding swords and some were holding guns, all of which aimed at Song Jian.

There is a sense of coldness in the corner of Song Jian's mouth. The highest level of this group of people is only level 4, most of them are players of level 2 or 3. In Song Jian's eyes, there is almost no difference from ordinary people;

Most of these popular blood values ​​are between seventy and one hundred points. With Song Jian's current strength, they can almost do a one-shot kill, and their attacks consume up to two hundred points of blood for Song Jian. Half of the blood will kill them all;

Song Jianjian ’s body was slightly lower, and he was about to start. Zhao Liu saw the expression on Song Jian ’s face and seemed to think of something terrible. He shouted out loudly, “Do n’t he give me a hand, put away the weapon, do n’t want to Are you dying! Hurry up, put away. "

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