Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"Congratulations to the commander for upgrading this system to level three and being promoted to sergeant. The system space will be given as 2 cubic meters, a set of NNO exoskeleton, daily automatic ammunition replenishment + 2 clips, and the humanoid rapid repair contract will be refreshed daily. Quantity +[-], the commander refreshes three self-heating rations for individual soldiers every day, a shot of adrenaline, and the tactical humanoid rations are automatically upgraded to high-calorie chocolate military rations, which are refreshed three times a day, and all the above materials can be reserved."

What surprised Mo Yin was that this third-level system upgrade also upgraded the rations of the T-Dolls to chocolate rations.

Although he has been taking the T-Dolls to eat food found outside, it is also a good thing that the quality of the food that is refreshed every day has improved.

As for the cans that the Tactical Dolls refreshed, he planned to wait until the food was almost consumed in the future before giving them to the survivors who were mining.

And the adrenaline he refreshes every day is obviously a good thing when he is working hard.

As for this exoskeleton, he had seen it in the game. He remembered that it mainly increased dodge and reduced damage. However, in reality, this attribute of dodge does not exist...

Although the 20 resource points to upgrade the third-level system is a bit expensive, it is obviously very worth it.

"System, what is the use of this exoskeleton?"

Moyin asked directly.

"The exoskeleton can improve the user's load-bearing capacity, jumping ability and evasion ability to a certain extent. It is of great help to both humans and tactical dolls."

Mo Yin glanced at the exoskeleton on his hand, and then put it on his body.

As for the specific effect, let’s test it again when we stop and take a rest.

Afterwards, Moyin began to browse the list released by the third-level system.

But this sight made him depressed.

The cheapest thing is the exoskeleton given by the system, which sells for [-] resource points.

The option of strengthening the human body's internal bones to Gundamium alloy requires [-] resource points per person...

This was almost enough for him to summon another Tactical Doll.

And more advanced things...like the Gauss pistol, one costs 20 resource points.

He finally understood why the third-level system upgrade required 20 resource points. There were too few resource points, and the consumption threshold was simply not reached.

Chapter 126 List of Third-Level Systems

After browsing for almost two hours, Merchants roughly summarized the exchange list open to them by the third-level system.

First of all, there are a large number of humanoid add-on modules, such as attending doctors, high-end driving modules, etc. "

"The high-end driving module can control vehicles such as armored vehicles, tanks, and helicopters."

Merkel estimates that the UMP45 may come with an advanced driving module before leaving the factory.

The second category is humanoid physical enhancement, such as Gundam alloy that strengthens bone hardness, and power engine output devices that increase movement speed.

However, a Gundam Alloy Tactical Doll costs [-] resource points, while a power output engine requires [-] resource points.

There are now a total of seven Tactical Dolls around him. If calculated, all improvements would require at least 105 million resource points. There is no need to count on it now.

The third category is the Gauss series weapons. The cheapest Gauss pistol costs 20 resource points, while the Gauss sniper rifle costs a full 60 resource points...

Looking at the price, one can guess that it is estimated to be huge, but it is huge, and I still can't afford it.

The fourth category is medicine, such as limb regeneration medicine, organ regeneration medicine, absolute antidote and the like.

The price also fluctuates between [-] resource points and [-] resource points.

But to be honest, Mo Yin's current body regeneration ability is already very powerful, and there is basically no need for these potions. These potions are actually open to ordinary people who have not received the enhancement of collapse fluid.

However, except for the two humans who had been with him from the beginning, Leng Xiaoxue and Bai Lingyu, he was still reluctant to redeem these high-value potions to save the others if they were seriously injured.

The fifth category is the exchange of melee weapons, among which there are high-tech weapons such as lightsabers and powered chain axes. However, the resource points required are only about 40 to [-], so Mo Yin can only look forward to quenching his thirst.

However, as long as you have exchanged your internal power and attach it to the blade, you can replace the loss of the blade with the loss of internal power, and the internal power will slowly recover over time, so these weapons are not necessary.

It seems that the improvement of the tactical doll's strength can only be put on the agenda after he goes to the steel mill to recycle a large amount of steel.

............

"Yin, a convoy was spotted in a small car ahead. The weapons that can be confirmed so far are steel machetes and no firearms. Three of their cars are out of gas. Can we give them some gas? What should we do?"

The sound of UMP45 comes from the tactical headset.

"I'll be right there."

Mo Yin gave the instructions calmly.

"learn."

UMP45 has lost contact.

"Our commander will be here soon. Before that, please wait for a while. Don't get too close to us~ Otherwise, this gun may misfire."

UMP45 said with a smile, but the threat in his words was very obvious.

This is because Moyin has emphasized before that no one should contact other survivors rashly.

When you have a large amount of supplies and weapons, you will inevitably encounter a few lunatics who plan to exchange human lives for weapons, or use compassion to deceive trust and then suddenly backstab them.

On this point, UMP45 will naturally have no objection.

"Okay, okay."

The middle-aged man standing opposite UMP45 honestly raised his hand to prove that he was not hostile.

"Okay, before my commander comes, let me ask a few questions first. The rule is that I ask and you answer. Do you have any opinions?"

UMP45 asked with a smile.

"No no."

The man shook his head like a rattle. Nonsense, the black hole of the gun was pointing at him. How dare he say no?

"Name, number of people in the team, ratio of men to women, number of old people and children."

UMP45 asked calmly.

"My name is Zhu Guangquan. Counting me, there are 28 of us in total, including ten girls and the rest are young men."

"Are you really not sent by the government for rescue? My people are all healthy, and none of them are infected with the virus."

Zhu Guangquan asked hopefully.

"Do you think we look alike?"

UMP45 asked with a smile.

Zhu Guangquan sighed. He did not believe that there would be JF soldiers who would point guns at him when they met.

Moreover, the two little girls following the gray-haired girl did not look like soldiers. After all, one of them looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, almost like a child.

He suddenly regretted talking to these three girls.

When he saw them holding guns, he immediately thought they were rescue troops sent by the government.

But these three people are not rescuers, they are survivors... His convoy also encountered a group who planned to capture the men as bait for zombies and the women as sex slaves. Survivors of slavery.

At that time, the two sides fought hard, and many people died before the other side stopped.

At that time, the weapons of both sides were steel pipes, machetes, etc., and they could still fight with each other, but now they were facing guns and they really couldn't fight.

There was an engine sound, and then a pickup truck stopped next to the motorcycle, and then a man and a woman jumped out of it.

After seeing the two of them, Zhu Guangquan's hopes were immediately destroyed.

The man was quite normal, wearing a well-fitting windbreaker and holding a tachi in his left hand.

But the iceberg beauty in a black and white maid outfit looked weird.

Who would take a maid around in the apocalypse... not to mention that there are no real maids in heaven.

Zhu Guangquan guessed that this was either a man who met a little girl who liked to play cosplay on the road and took it as a tool for sexual release, or it was a young master from a rich family who met his doom when he went out to have fun.

The huge convoy that followed also made Zhu Guangquan take a breath. This was the first time he saw such a huge convoy in the apocalypse.

This group of people is much stronger than the group of new stocks I encountered before.

"Commander, these people are all available labor force. This uncle's name is Zhu Guangquan. I have already asked you about it."

UMP45 said with a smile.

"Oh, thanks."

Mo Yin nodded to UMP45 and then walked up to Zhu Guangquan.

"My name is Mo Yin. I don't have many questions, only two."

"You ask."

Zhu Guangquan said anxiously.

Compared with the gray-haired girl who always had a smile on her face, he felt that there was a ferocious beast standing in front of him that didn't care about human life at all, which made him subconsciously use it on this young man who was much younger than him. Honorifics.

"Has anyone in your team killed anyone?"

"Well, those zombies that bite people are not considered humans. We have no choice but to kill them in order to survive."

Zhu Guangquan said with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Well, those are not considered human beings. I am asking if any of you have ever killed anyone who is still alive."

"No, no, we haven't killed anyone."

Zhu Guangquan's eyes turned to the side with a guilty conscience.

If Moyin had the same idea as those survivors, knowing that he would fight tooth and nail, he might just kill the man first. He didn't want to die.

Chapter 127 Humanoid Polygraph Agent

"Master, his facial muscles and nose are trembling slightly, his pupils are shrinking and moving around, and the corner of his mouth is tilted to the right. I don't think he is telling the truth."

The agent following Mo Yin said coldly.

Zhu Guangquan only felt a dizzy feeling. Is this maid of love a humanoid lie detector?

What made Zhu Guangquan breath a little relieved was that Mo Yin did not become angry, but looked at him indifferently, which was obviously giving himself a chance to explain.

"Don't shoot. I'm telling the truth. I'm just afraid that you will want to kill me after hearing the truth."

Seeing the gray-haired girl on the side turn on the safety on the submachine gun, Zhu Guangquan immediately raised his hands in fear

"Say."

As soon as Moyin raised his hand, the UMP45 moved the muzzle downward.

"This... we encountered another group of survivors before. They robbed our food and wanted to capture the girls in the team as sex slaves. We had a fight with them, and I A few young men killed several of each other's people, we didn't intentionally cause trouble, they were the ones who came to the door first."

Zhu Guangquan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said carefully.

Moyin glanced sideways at the agent.

The agent nodded expressionlessly.

"Yes, bloody fellows, it seems that you are already accustomed to life in the apocalypse, so there is no need to ask my second question."

"I give you two options."

"One is that I will put a tank of gas in your car, and then you can go out and make a living to see if you can survive."

"Another option, I now plan to go to the mining field near Xinhe City to build a gathering place. At that time, a certain amount of labor will be needed to build the gathering place. Your people must be obedient and do the work I assign. On the contrary, we Your safety will be protected to a certain extent.”

Mo Yin asked calmly.

"You, you don't want us to lure away the zombies inside, do you?"

Zhu Guangquan asked with a pale face.

"I'm not willing to risk human lives to eliminate zombies. I'm interested in your labor force."

Mo Yin looked at the frightened Zhu Guangquan with some amusement. It seemed that this man had been tricked many times by other survivors.

"As long as you promise not to use us as bait, I'm willing to do any hard or tiring job, including picking up feces from the toilet!"

Zhu Guangquan said seriously that instead of fighting zombies outside, where he might lose his life in the next moment, these low-level jobs in the past were very attractive to him.

"Okay, then follow the convoy. You have this walkie-talkie. If there are orders, I will give them through this walkie-talkie."

Moyin took out a walkie-talkie from the pickup truck and handed it to Zhu Guangquan.

"Okay, thank you."