Special mental powers like this need someone to recognize the heroes in the early stage and protect them until they grow up, so that they can play a big role in the later stage. However, people with this kind of power are too weak in the early stage and are disliked by others and it is difficult to survive until they grow up. stand up.
"Then how do I know what my special powers are and how do I practice them?" Wang Xue sounded a little disappointed. She didn't think her special powers were that good. At least she couldn't help her kill more zombies now. She could only say that she had Superpowers can optimize the physical body.
Han Qingqing picked up a Coke and touched one with Wang Xue, "Don't be discouraged, you may be the hidden king of our team."
"Yes, San'er is right, Lao Yi, don't worry." Qian Duoduo also stepped forward to comfort him.
"Good sisters!" Wang Xue held the hands of the two of them. Since her superpower cannot be like that of the youngest metal type, which can directly headshot zombies, but it is better than other ordinary people and can enhance her own strength. Defense, she can start training from here, and she can also become stronger! "I'm going to take the path of physical training. I'm 182cm tall, and many zombies are not taller than me. Since my superpower can be used with a pickaxe to easily pierce the zombie's head, I want to train to be able to pierce the zombie's head with one finger. head!"
"Take me with you!" Xu Heng touched his nose. His powers were useless against zombies. He didn't want to just be a humanoid generator, he also wanted to kill zombies!
After hearing Xu Heng's words, Han Qingqing felt a little guilty. She had forgotten to give the "Sky Thunder Technique" given by the system to the male protagonist. She wanted to study this technique first. Different paths led to the same goal. Based on the techniques in this book, she could develop a technique that could be used by everyone. Everyone can practice and improve their abilities.
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Outside the villa, it was still sunny and sunny just now, but suddenly it started to blow violently. Xu Heng and Liu Shaoyang pointed to a huge black pit in front of them, "What is this? Fire? Subsidence?" Such a large-scale pit cannot appear in this place. Villa area.
At this time, Wang Xue killed a short and fat male zombie without raising his head. "It must be thunder. This place was struck by thunder before you guys came. The formation was huge!" They could all see strange things in the villa. , deafening.
Qian Duoduo controls the supernatural arrows to pierce the zombie's brain. She is 160cm tall. If she manually pierces the zombie's head, she must knock the opponent down first. Now she can control the metal supernatural arrows from a distance, but her accuracy is not good. After piercing it, If it was not inserted in place, the zombies would not feel pain. With the arrows on their heads, they rushed toward her vigorously. After a while, she was unable to gather the second arrow, so she took a step back hurriedly in front of the zombies.
Zhu Binjian was right behind her, holding her up and putting a farm fork against the zombie's neck to prevent it from getting close. "Control the arrows in its head to explode!" This was what he studied based on Qian Duoduo's shortcomings. I have tried it before, and it can be used even if it is not accurate. As long as the metal arrow is in the head, it can explode the opponent's brain.
"I can't control it. There are too few superpowers in my body." Qian Duoduo had a headache, which was a sequelae of exhaustion of superpowers.
In the end, it was Zhu Binjian who detonated the metal energy arrow in the zombie's brain and stood beside Qian Duoduo, "Then you take a rest first and recover your powers. It's going to rain soon, so you have to go back to the villa!"
Wang Xue was also out of breath from exhaustion. She had no tools and had been trying to use all her powers with her hands. After trying all morning, the best way was to directly unscrew the zombie's head, otherwise she would get a headshot at close range. The brains on her body were too dirty. The people around her at the moment were zombies with their heads separated. They had no bodies. The mouths on the zombies' heads were still opening and closing, and their eyes were moving.
Xu Heng is studying his lightning power. How to kill zombies? He can only discharge electricity. Zombies can't feel pain and will not be numbed by electricity. Even if their bodies are scorched by electricity, they will still move. He doesn't want to give up his power directly. Yes, I can kill zombies with physical attacks like Wang Xue, but it’s too slow. Is there any way to attack in groups?
The more Liu Shaoyang used his powers, the more he became proficient. He also used Zhu Binjian's method to form earth thorns and pierce them into the zombie's head, but it was too laborious. The earth thorns felt dull and required a lot of strength to penetrate. It would be better if he glued the zombie's feet together. On the ground, and then step forward to hit the target quickly.
They found an open space in the villa area. There were human beings gathered together. As long as they stood there, they would attract a steady stream of zombies smelling the smell and running over in small steps. Originally, one person guarded one position, and the zombies belonged to whichever direction they came from. As the piles of human heads grew higher and higher, several people found ways to deal with the zombies that suited them.
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At Mother Han's request, Father Han adjusted the flame control to a higher level.
In the kitchen on the third floor, Han Mu, wearing a white shirt and an apron, was stirring the pork ribs and corn soup in the iron pot.
She will stay in the villa for these 10 days. She plans to learn to cook so that her daughter can taste the taste of her mother.
Last night, Han Qingqing read "Tian Lei Jue" thoroughly. It was already late at night after sorting out the knowledge that could be used. It was almost dawn before she fell asleep. When she woke up, only Han's father and mother were in the villa. The others went to the villa. Went to the area for zombie killing training.
"Here, mother made the soup for you today." Mother Han placed a bowl of dark soup in front of Han Qingqing.
You can see the ribs and corn, but why is the soup so dark?
After taking a brief taste, Han Qingqing smacked her mouth, "Ms. Zhao, have you tasted it yourself?"
Mother Han took the bowl and nodded, "I tasted it and it didn't taste good. It seemed like there was a little too much salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and maybe a little sugar!"
"Do I have to drink this soup myself? I think dad might like it." Han Qingqing held the bowl, unable to take a second sip.
"It's your father's fault that this soup tastes so bad!" Mother Han said angrily, "He started the fire."
Mother Han brought a bigger bowl of soup and placed it in front of Father Han, the scapegoat. "You two, hurry up and finish the soup. Don't expect to leave it for others to come back and drink. I must not lose my face in front of outsiders!"
Han Qingqing looked at the bowl of soup in front of her that had no color, flavor or taste. She was silent for a while, then put the ribs and corn into her father's bowl. Then she closed her eyes and raised her heart like a medicine. After drinking it, there was still a strange smell in his mouth, which seemed to be a mixture of vinegar and soy sauce. "Ms. Zhao, look at your delicate hands and fair face. You are not suitable for cooking. It will hurt your skin." ah."
Mother Han looked at the empty bowl. She didn't care that Han Qingqing gave the dregs to his father. She was satisfied, and then looked at Father Han fiercely, "Drink quickly!"
"I'm your mother. Of course I have to cook for you. I had to go to work to make money and spend money on you. I couldn't help it. Don't worry, I'll cook for you every day from now on." Mother Han felt that this was a mistake. Father Han's fire temperature was wrong. When stewing soup, you need to control the heat.
Han Qingqing: No need!
"Does our family have to hurt each other like this?" Isn't it good for a mother to be kind and her son to be filial? Why poison! "I feel that after eating the food cooked by Ms. Zhao, my love for you will diminish day by day!"
"We didn't hurt each other, so I took a sip, and you and your daughter drank the rest." Mother Han looked at Han Qingqing kindly. She just did what she did and gave them whatever she made. There was no harm done.
Do people say it?
"Ms. Zhao, the soup you made tastes terrible, worse than the water used to wash the pot!" Then it's verbal injury. .
Mother Han:. . . . . .
Forget it, she paid by mistake after all!
Her father was slurping his soup and didn't dare to reply. Both of them were lower than him.
