Doomsday Youth Controller

Burst!

Twelve spikes pierced into the body of the beast.

The beast's head was instantly torn apart, and only then did it climb to the twelfth floor and fall straight down.

Touch!

The body fell on the hard ground and was instantly engulfed by nearby walking corpses.

"Since you have already made a move, then take this opportunity to practice your skills well, and you can't be rusty."

The corners of his mouth curved a curve, and as soon as Chentian's mind moved, another long nail flew to his approach.

The long nails of that carton, each fifteen centimeters long, were specially bought by Chentian.

Holding this long nail between two fingers, the energy of thought began to accumulate on it.

Chentian's gaze swept in the distance, and finally locked onto a walking corpse five hundred meters away.

Shout!

As Chen Tian released his two fingers, the long nail was like a child popping out of the chamber and disappeared in an instant.

And the walking corpse five hundred meters away instantly fell to the ground.

"Sure enough, you still have to practice, otherwise, the accuracy is difficult to guarantee."

Chen Tian murmured.

The long nail just now shot directly through the forehead of the walking corpse, but Chen Tian aimed at the other party's open mouth.

But that's okay, you can find the feeling with practice.

After all, the current body is different from the usual, and it is normal to have differences in control.

Like this cardboard box with long nails, there are three more boxes in Chentian.

And the last thing out there is a target that is lacking.

Shout!

The long nail in his hand turned into a cold light and flew out again.

With a pop, another walking corpse fell to the ground in response.

The advantage of this method is long-range sniping, otherwise, with Chentian's current ability to read, it is not enough to exert such a long distance.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

With practice, Chen Tian became more and more proficient.

The interval between the firing of spikes and spikes is getting smaller and smaller.

And the accuracy is perfectly controlled after several adjustments by Chentian.

Within five hundred meters, he can now attack any point without firing a shot.

Beyond the distance of 500 meters, due to the influence of vision, the accuracy will be reduced, and only slightly larger targets can be hit.

"It's harder to change this time."

Chen Tian treated this practice as a monster killing game.

Three long spikes, squeezed by him in his hand at the same time, fired at the same time after some charge.

The three walking corpses that were running on the opposite road instantly fell to the ground.

It had only been a short time, and there were already hundreds of walking corpses that had died in Chentian's hands.

"Practice ends here, it's time to eat something."

Chen Tian supported the railing with both hands, and the whole person jumped high and fell back to the balcony in a graceful posture.

Entering the living room, Chentian's eyebrows twitched.

He didn't look at it for a short while, and the little black dog actually demolished the sofa.

Ya, this is three days without fighting, go to the house to reveal the tile!

You can't get used to it just because you're small!

So, the next sound of the little black dog jumping up and down was heard.

It was chased and kicked by Chentian, which can also be regarded as a training subject!

During the break, Chen Tian drank fruit juice drinks while eating canned food of various flavors.

These delicious foods were purchased by the original owner of the room.

While others were calculating carefully in order to save food and drink, Chentian was living a life of squandering at will.

No way, there are too many things to eat, and he won't stay here for long.

The end times come to the fifth day.

The dark side of humanity began to reveal.

Not everyone has enough food and water, and not everyone can live as well as Chentian.

The sudden increase in food intake made many survivors hungry.

In order to survive, some people did not dare to fight the walking corpses and monsters, so they beat the idea to other survivors.

"Open the door, we are the property, don't worry, there are no monsters outside, let's count the number of people, now the world is in chaos, everyone must unite."

On the thirteenth floor of the building, several human-looking men knocked on the door of a resident.

The intelligence of walking corpses is not high, and they mostly track their prey by sound and smell.

And at the beginning of the end times, the most are walking corpses.

Since the elevator in this building is out of service, you can only go up and down the stairs by safe passage, so there are no walking corpses on the tenth floor.

After waiting for about two minutes, the door opened a crack.

"You guys really belong to the property?"

"Then there can be a fake, now it's too dangerous outside, we all have to unite."

Hearing this, the owner relaxed his guard.

And at this moment, these men who had just been polite rushed up.

"What are you doing? This is my home, you guys... I fought with you! "

In a roar, the homeowner fought with these people.

Soon, the battle was over.

The owner of the room fell in a pool of blood, no longer alive.

These people began to rummage around the room, finding food and water, and simply took possession of them.

It was the fifth day of the end times, and even if they found some food and water, they couldn't meet their needs.

So, using this method, he continued to rob upstairs.

They are afraid to go below the floor because they know it is not safe.

This time, they entered a house on the fourteenth floor, and inside were two old people, who were directly knocked to death by them.

"Why does it smell like grilled meat?"

In the process of rummaging through things, someone suddenly said this.

"I smell it too."

This fragrant smell of barbecued meat is too lethal for those of them who are hungry and anxious.

Everyone was sniffling, and there was a flurry of sniffing.

Finally, with their unremitting efforts, they found the source of the smell.

"It floated down from above."

When I opened the window, sure enough, the smell of roasted meat was stronger.

After determining this, the eyes of these people lit up like light bulbs.

They can't eat enough, and it's so unfair that someone can still enjoy barbecue, how can they endure it.

This group of people did not turn over, and all rushed to the fifteenth floor.

Fifteen floors, just two households, and these two families are still one.

Bump and bump!

Keep knocking on the door, still the same set of rhetoric.

Several people forced their saliva and waited for the moment when the door opened, but there was no movement inside.

Damn, it's quite a chicken thief, he doesn't even open the door!

But that's okay!

They have tools in their hands, and it is a big deal to violently destroy the door.

Bump and bump!

"Open the door, we have important business."

After trying a few more times, I saw that I really couldn't trick the people inside into opening the door, and these people didn't want to wait any longer.

They can't bear the thought of how much roast meat goes into someone else's stomach for every minute they delay.

"Give me the hammer!" One of the most muscular men said.

These people, all of them are a fitness club, originally rented here, but did not expect the end of the world to come.

They were a group of five, and these days they were so hungry that they almost gnawed wood.

Holding the big hammer with both hands, the man was about to smash it down, but unexpectedly, the door opened at this moment.

A teenager appeared in front of them in a generous manner.

That's not the point!

The point is, they saw the food stacked in the room, and the steaming barbecue grill on the balcony.