Two minutes later.
The twitching of the muscles stopped.
Lin Mo doesn't have a gun now, and he has never fired a gun.
But he knew clearly that if he was given a gun now, he would definitely be able to hit the target with perfect accuracy.
Because of the muscle tremors just now, his body felt as if he had been shot millions of times and had developed a strong muscle memory.
"Basic marksmanship is so strong, I wonder what the effects will be at intermediate and advanced levels??"
Lin Mo couldn't help but think about it.
But then, he shook his head and turned off the system panel.
Intermediate skills start with 5,000 points, and advanced skills start with 10,000 points, which is not something he can think of now.
Then he started thinking about the details of tomorrow's deal.
How to send things over?
How to retreat? ?
These must be considered in advance.
With the gun, he can earn points quickly.
With points, he can quickly become stronger.
Therefore, there is absolutely no room for error in tomorrow’s transaction.
...........
Seven o'clock the next morning.
Lin Mo went downstairs on time.
As soon as he arrived at the 106th floor, Tang Ya, who was sleeping against a pillar, opened her eyes alertly.
Seeing Lin Mo, she sat up lazily: "It's too early for you!"
Lin Mo took out a bottle of milk and a piece of bread from his backpack and handed them over, then took out a portion for himself and said while eating, "I'm going out in a while."
Tang Ya looked at the milk in her hand and said, "Then I'll wait for you here. Please pay attention to your safety."
Lin Mo nodded, finished breakfast in a few mouthfuls, got up and left.
Tang Ya must know what he is going to do.
But she didn't ask any more questions.
He liked this unspoken feeling.
Got to the first floor.
Lin Mo deliberately found a direction that the sightseeing telescope could see and left the Financial Building.
Because he was walking, there was very little movement, so he didn't attract too many zombies' attention.
Occasionally, if a few zombies find him, he can quickly deal with them and escape.
After walking to an angle where the Financial Building was out of sight, he found a nearby building and ran inside.
This is also an office building.
There were more than a dozen zombies wandering in the lobby on the first floor.
One of the zombies had completely turned into a skeleton from the waist down, just crawling on the ground.
The floor of the entire hall was covered with blood stains left when it crawled, which looked shocking.
Obviously, it escaped the zombie transformation in the early days of the apocalypse, but it did not escape the subsequent zombie attacks.
The flesh and blood below its waist must have been eaten by other zombies.
Lin Mo took a deep breath, picked up the mace, and rushed towards the nearest one.
at the same time.
The zombies also discovered him and rushed towards him in unison...
Three minutes later.
More than ten zombies all turned into Lin Mo's points.
It was only then that the zombie without legs had just crawled in front of Lin Mo.
It kept waving its hands, trying to catch Lin Mo, and its mouth kept opening and closing, as if it couldn't wait to gnaw on Lin Mo's flesh and blood.
Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged as he drew out a short-handled machete with his backhand and struck it down.
"Pfft!"
The zombie's head was split in half like a watermelon.
At the same time, Lin Mo clearly felt that the blade seemed to have hit something hard.
He subconsciously picked up the machete and looked at it, and found that there were two gaps the size of rice grains on the blade.
"Two gaps?"
Lin Mo's expression changed, and then he remembered that yesterday in the third detachment, he had this feeling of the blade hitting a hard object, but the situation was critical at that time, so he ignored it.
"What can chip a knife made of tungsten steel?"
Lin Mo's thoughts were spinning and he began to carefully observe the head that he had just split open.
Soon, he made a discovery.
In the brain of this zombie, there is a light blue crystal the size of a soybean.
"This thing should be the crystal core of the zombies, right?"
Lin Mo picked out the crystal with the tip of a knife, washed it with water, and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.
The light blue crystals are roughly oval in shape and look a bit like beads ground into blue crystal.
If you don't consider the origin of this thing, it looks quite beautiful.
Moreover, the hardness of this thing is very high.
He placed the crystal on the ground and hacked it with his machete.
The floor tiles were split by him, but the crystal was not damaged at all.
"Normal humans will never have such a thing in their brains. If this thing is really the core of a zombie, it means that the zombies have begun to evolve."
Lin Mo instantly felt a strong sense of urgency in his heart.
Once zombies start to evolve, they will become stronger and stronger, and they will not be as easy to deal with now.
Thinking of this, he quickly stood up and split the heads of the other ten zombies.
Fortunately, he never found a second crystal.
This shows that only a very small number of zombies have begun to evolve, which is good news for him.
Then.
Lin Mo found a safe room and stayed there for more than three hours.
I feel like it’s almost time.
He then followed the stairs to the basement of the building.
There were only a few scattered zombies in the basement, and he killed them casually.
Then he came to an empty parking space, and with a thought, the Mercedes-Benz G in the system space appeared in the parking space.
Lin Mo took out the agreed amount of food and water and put it into the car, locked the door, and then set off towards the Financial Building.
In fact, he didn't want to use the car in the system space.
Because the price of the car in the system is not cheap.
For example, the price of this big G is 500 points, and he has to kill 100 zombies to earn it.
But there is no way.
If he used the cars in the basement, the sound of the sirens would definitely attract a large number of zombies. In that case, he would not be able to transport the supplies smoothly.
Return to the Financial Building.
It was already noon.
When Tang Ya saw Lin Mo coming back, she was instantly relieved and asked, "Are the supplies ready?"
Lin Mo took out two boxes of self-heating rice from his backpack and said while unpacking them: "It's ready. We'll just drive to pick them up later and deliver them to the third detachment."
"What are you going to do with the last three or four kilometers?" Tang Ya asked.
That stretch of road was impassable for vehicles, and it was difficult for the two of them to transport more than 700 kilograms of supplies.
"Use a tricycle!" Lin Mo said: "There are many small vendors near the last section of the road. It is not difficult to find a tricycle."
Tang Ya nodded and said nothing more.
"Eat, then get back to work!" Lin Mo handed over a portion of the already heated self-heating rice.
Tang Ya was not polite, took it and took a big bite, then showed an extremely satisfied expression.
She had been chewing bread for the past few days, and she almost forgot what the food tasted like.
After dinner.
The two of them drove the Discovery 4 that had fought with them several times and rushed towards the building where Lin Mo kept supplies.
Lin Mo had already figured out the route before, so he didn't have to worry about the road being blocked.
But the sound of the car's engine cannot be masked.
When the two drove their car into the building, a large number of zombies followed behind them.
