Heaven-defying gun god system

Chapter 4
With the help of the elixir, Shang Di, who cultivated the iron shirt, felt that the strength of his flesh and blood was slowly improving.

"The iron cloth shirt has nine layers in total, and the first layer is trained like this?"

"Under normal circumstances, the further back the exercises are, the more resources will be consumed."

"Iron cloth shirt focuses on tempering flesh and blood, and its ability to improve strength is minimal."

The number of kills was only 120 seven points, and after thinking about it, Shangdi did not exchange for the elixir.

Iron Shirt reaches the first tier and his strength increases by 0.1.

"My current agility is much better than that of zombies, so I don't need to exchange it for light work for the time being."

"The building has a power outage, and even if there are emergency lights in the aisle, it won't last long."

"Once there is no emergency light, encountering zombies in the dark corridor is scary even thinking about it."

After thinking about it, Shangdi exchanged two kills for two flashlights.

Before night vision, a flashlight was a necessity.

Glancing at the mountain of corpses downstairs, he gave up the idea of ​​pouring oil on fire.

The number of kills can be exchanged for many things, and it is easy to set fire.

Shandy, acting calmly, worried about setting the house on fire when the body was burned.

Lying on the sofa and resting for a few minutes, his thoughts were wandering, and he exchanged a little number of kills for foreign languages.

"I finally know what these foreign words mean."

Standing up, looking at the street signs and billboards outside, Shandy guessed that he was in the United States.

"Why am I in this world abroad?"

"The ID card shows that I am an out-and-out Yanlong native."

"Why do I live in this house? Why are there guns in the house?"

Doubts flooded his mind, and Shandi, who had been thinking for a long time, looked at the setting sun.

"Eat before going to bed, and continue fighting tomorrow!"

After eating dinner at two o'clock, Shandy went into the master bedroom and fell asleep.

"The number of kills is only 120 two points."

After waking up from sleep, he drank a catty of milk and beat the stainless steel pot with a hammer.

"Not a single zombie was attracted, there are about four or five zombies in the aisle."

"You have to go out sooner or later. There are no enemies to kill. You can only wait for death if you stay in the house."

After pondering for a few seconds, Shangdi used 1.7 kills to increase his agility from 2.7 to [-].

Move the table and stool, tie them with cloth strips, and make a narrow passage.

Remove the mattress blocking the door, and move the dining table behind the door. Shandy gritted his teeth and opened the door.

Under the impact of the zombies, the door opened a third of the way, and was blocked by various things.

At this time, Shang Di had already retreated a few meters away, holding a pistol in both hands, aiming at the head of the first zombie.

He didn't want the corpses of the zombies to block the door so that the zombies outside couldn't get in, so he didn't rush to shoot.

After the first zombie entered the house, its range of activities was restricted by various things, and it struggled forward.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and the zombie's shoulder was stained with blood.

"Bang bang bang" Shandi pulled the trigger one after another, and the first zombie fell to the ground.

The second zombie trips over the corpse of the first zombie.

At this moment, Shandy pulled the trigger again, and after three shots, the second zombie was killed.

After killing the five zombies that rushed into the living room, Shandy listened to the movement outside the living room.

"There are no footsteps. If the zombies don't ambush, there should be no zombies in the corridor."

He carried the machete on his back, checked the spare pistol, and took out the bullets in the regular pistol.

"These five bullets are stored in the storage space and can be exchanged for a pistol."

Shandy, who was fully armed, bought another headlight after careful consideration.

After putting on the headlamp, he opened the dead body, table, etc. at the living room door.

The probe looked to the left, and returned to the living room in an instant, the probe looked to the right, and returned to the living room again.

"Confirm safety, let's go!"

After avoiding the doors on both sides of the corridor and confirming that the stairs are safe, Shandi put the pistol back into his waist, pulled out the machete on his back, and walked downstairs vigilantly.

Every few steps, he quickly looked back.

A zombie who rushed from the corridor to the stairs was killed by him with a knife.

"The speed of the zombies is much slower than mine."

"A single zombie, I can take care of it with one knife."

"Killing zombies with a knife will not increase the number of enemies killed."

Secretly complaining a few words, Shangdi walked down quickly.

Suddenly, a zombie ran up from downstairs.

Shangdi didn't retreat but advanced, and when he went up, he was stabbed.

The sharp machete broke open the skull of the zombie.

"Another zombie was wasted, and a little number of kills was lost."

Using a pistol with a laser sight, the attack distance is less than 20 meters, and the relatively static zombie head, his hit rate is as high as [-]%.Attack running zombies, with his marksmanship, it is difficult to hit the head.

Feeling helpless, but there is no other way, for his own safety, Shangdi had no choice but to use a knife.

The space in the stairwell was too small, and there were too many uncertainties, so he didn't dare to risk himself.

As he was going downstairs, he had to beware of the zombies jumping out of the corridor, and he also had to deal with the zombies going up and down the stairs.

In such a dangerous environment, he didn't want to use his life to fight for the negligible number of kills.

Cockroach physique is said to be invulnerable to all poisons, but whether it can resist corpse poisons, he doesn't know, and he dare not try.

"Help, Hailpumi." A woman's voice came from the corridor on the third floor.

Shangdi, who was too busy to take care of himself, ran into the corridor to save others because of the pleasant voice.

With the Gunslinger system, he doesn't need teammates, let alone burdens.

Three meals a day cost five to six kills, so he couldn't bear to raise a stranger who would do harm but not benefit.

Shangdi, who was extremely vigilant, killed three more zombies before reaching the exit on the first floor.

Open the door and back a few meters, no zombies were found.

He opened the door again, rushed out quickly, turned around and looked to both sides.

Carrying the machete on his back, he drew out the usual pistol at his waist.

Taking a look around, Shandy walked towards a supermarket.

Go outside the supermarket, pick up a piece of broken glass, and throw it into the supermarket.

Not hearing the voice of the zombies, Shandi did not let down his vigilance.

Humans are more dangerous than zombies.

"The glass door shattered and it was impossible for the survivors to hide inside the supermarket."

Gritting his teeth and entering the supermarket, after confirming that there was no danger, Shangdi began to collect supplies.

"I have a cockroach physique, so I don't need medicine."

After collecting a lot of food and some drinking water, Shandy turned and left the supermarket.

"Close to one cubic meter of food and drinking water is enough for me to eat and drink for half a month."

Shandy, who was walking in the middle of the road, was looking for a suitable place to live while avoiding zombies.

A few scattered zombies were instantly killed by him with a machete.

Although the pistol's gunshot was weak, it could attract zombies within a radius of about [-] meters.

Shandy didn't want to be surrounded by zombies until he found a suitable hunting place.

"The main traffic, six-story building, good place!"

Collected a lot of things, tied them with wire, and placed them downstairs.

Shandi, who reached the top of the building, locked the iron door, took out the stick and rope
"I hit it, come up to me."

After hooking a bucket of drinking water, Shandy pulled the rope with both hands and fished the drinking water up to the roof.

In the same way, he fished tents, food, gas tanks, stainless steel basins, etc. onto the roof one by one.

After resting for more than ten minutes, Shandi held a stainless steel basin in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand, and knocked hard.

The high-decibel sound spread in all directions.

Hearing the movement, the zombies ran out from all around.

"The pistol has an effective range of 50 meters. This building has only six floors, and the distance is less than 25 meters."

After putting away the machete, Shandi took out a pistol with a laser sight, and shot the zombies vigorously.

"Hit all the shots, there is no difficulty at all."

To improve his marksmanship, Shandy removes the laser sight.

"Ten shots killed five zombies, and the hit rate plummeted."

Suppressing the idea of ​​reinstalling the laser sight, Shandy pulled the trigger tirelessly.

"Ten shots killed eight zombies, my marksmanship has improved."

"One shot at a zombie, the shooting speed is too slow."

Not long after, he killed all the zombies downstairs.

I tapped the stainless steel basin with a hammer, but no zombies were attracted.

Taking Shandi into consideration, he exchanged for a grenade.

　Ask for collection, ask for recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)