Late at night, a person who was killed by your own hands appears outside the door again. How would you react?
Nanfeng was stunned, took out the Desert Eagle with his backhand, and fired three shots.
Bang bang bang!
The powerful impact blasted three large holes in Mike's body.
Mike raised his head and looked at Nanfeng with a look of resentment: "Why, why do you want to kill me?"
Nanfeng looked at this weird Mike and frowned slightly: "Am I dreaming?"
Nanfeng pinched his arm hard, but there was no pain. He was indeed dreaming.
"I was shocked. I thought you could come back to life."
Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief and kicked Mike away from the door.
Wow!
At the same time, a big bloody hand stretched out from the soil, and a bloody zombie crawled out of the ground!
Then the second, third, fourth...
More and more zombies crawled out and gathered outside Nanfeng's cabin.
Nanfeng glanced around and found that these people were all the chosen ones he had killed today.
Mike, Alex, the Chosen One from District 25, etc...
"There are too many murders, are there inner demons?"
Dozens of zombies all looked at Nanfeng with a malicious look.
"Give me back my life..."
"Why do you want to kill me?"
"You are too cruel!"
"You are a murderer!"
Various sounds echoed in Nanfeng's ears.
Nanfeng took a deep breath and took out 98k: "What are you doing? You want to scare me?"
"I wasn't afraid of you when you were alive. Will I still be afraid when you are dead?"
"I can kill you once, but I can kill you a second time! You all will die!"
Nanfeng's eyes were cold, and he picked up 98k and shot a zombie.
After killing the ferocious beast for more than ten days, Nanfeng is no longer the Nanfeng of Blue Star.
He understands that if he wants to survive in this world, killing is inevitable!
The ferocious beasts must be killed, and humans must be killed too!
"You little little devil, you want to influence me too?"
Nan Feng looked cold as he kept pulling the trigger, killing zombies one after another.
His heart was slowly becoming colder.
…
The next day, at 6 o'clock in the morning.
There are still 18 days left before the big beast tide comes.
Nanfeng opened his eyes on time and got up from the bed.
"After fighting zombies all night, my body is a little stiff."
I had a dream all night last night. There was something wrong with Nanfeng’s sleeping posture, and now I feel uncomfortable all over.
Nanfeng walked out of the cabin and did a set of radio gymnastics in the open space to stretch his muscles.
"Hey, what about doing radio gymnastics? What you're doing is 'The Rising Sun', right?"
Huang Yuanming had just gotten up and when he went out, he saw Nanfeng dancing in the open space.
Nanfeng nodded as he did it: "I think my eyesight is good. It seems that what I did is very standard."
Huang Yuanming laughed and scolded: "Ya'er, you have some bad ideas in your mind, you are just like a great dancer."
Nanfeng: "Gungungun, if you don't know how to speak, don't speak."
After a little exercise, Nanfeng felt much more comfortable.
After breakfast, Su Zeran called everyone in the [Handsome Guys Group] together and held a simple meeting.
Today, there are only 15 people left in the [Handsome Guys Group]. Three of them died on the battlefield last night, and their avatars turned gray forever.
Su Zeran looked around and found that everyone was here, and then slowly said: "In the battle last night, we killed more than 30 intruders and obtained a lot of equipment."
"Everyone here is the elite of our war zone. We must improve our combat effectiveness, so you can choose these trophies first."
Everyone looked at each other and nodded.
There is nothing wrong with Su Zeran's suggestion. Good equipment should be given to people with high levels and strong strength first, so that the top combat power of District 527 can be increased and they will not be bullied by other war zones.
Everyone looked at Nanfeng: "Nanfeng, you are the strongest, you pick first."
Nanfeng didn't hesitate and looked at the more than 100 pieces of equipment in front of him one by one.
After a while, Nanfeng picked out two pieces of equipment.
"I'll just take this [tiger skin hat] and [copper ring]."
[Tiger Skin Big Hat] is an E-level medium, providing 20 points of physical strength, and can reduce the damage taken by the head by 5%. Although it is a bit useless, it is better than nothing.
After all, Nanfeng doesn't have a hat to wear yet.
[Red Copper Ring] is an E-level superior, providing 20 points of strength, 10 points of agility, and no other special effects.
Nanfeng only has one [Ebony Ring] in his hand, and now he has one on each hand, and wealthy Nan is online.
Su Zeran raised his eyebrows: "You just take these two pieces? There are some pieces of equipment here that are pretty good..."
Nanfeng shook his head and pointed at the armor on his body: "The equipment on me is better."
Although [Immortal Armor] and [Immortal Leggings] are only E-level, they can be upgraded and Nanfeng cannot replace them.
It's just that Nanfeng doesn't know how to upgrade this thing yet.
The introduction said that it was upgraded with [Immortal Snake Scales], but Nanfeng put the snake scales and the armor together, but there was no reaction at all.
Probably something is missing.
Others selected a few pieces of the remaining equipment, while keeping the eliminated equipment.
"Then I will distribute the remaining equipment to the other brothers." Su Zeran said, turning to look at Nanfeng, "By the way, Nancun was upgraded to level 3 last night. See if you can get more." How many villagers will you bring in?"
After killing Mike last night, there was indeed a system announcement, prompting that Nanfeng Village had been upgraded to level 3.
But Nanfeng was in a critical situation at that time and didn't pay attention.
"let me see……"
"Yes, it has been upgraded to level 3. It can now accommodate 150 villagers. I will collect them now."
The south wind soon filled up the villagers.
[Nancun] is getting stronger and stronger.
After the village reaches level 3, the upper limit for improving all attributes reaches 30 points.
As long as the villagers have 3,000 contribution points in their backpacks, they can get these 30 points of full attribute bonus, which is very cost-effective.
Not counting free attribute points, this is equivalent to a 6th level upgrade in vain!
This also leads to a huge difference in the attributes of villagers and non-villagers. .jújíá?y.??m
"Envy, when can I become a villager?"
"When the village reaches level 4, you can recruit 50 more people. Then it should be your turn."
"Damn it, my attributes are so exaggerated now! I feel like there is no problem at all in single-handedly defeating level 13 beasts. Even level 14 beasts have a chance to be killed alone!"
"I have to seize the time to upgrade and strive to be among the 50 places next time."
"Let's upgrade! Is there anyone who can form a team? Let's hunt the black-eyed crocodile!"
In the camp, everyone gathered together in small groups, which was very lively.
Those who have joined [Nancun] are excited, and those who have not joined are not discouraged. They work hard to improve their levels and strive to enter [Nancun] next time.
The higher the level of the village, the more attribute point bonuses the villagers will receive!
"If all these 300 people join the village, will our war zone's strength still not take off?"
Nanfeng silently took out the [Cross-region Pass].
"I remember the red-haired girl Mako Komura last night. She seems to be the chosen one in District 132, right?"
"Sakura Kojiro...hehe, I almost forgot about you, how dare you come to trouble me?"
"Today's target is you."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
