Enter the alley.
The first thing Lin Mo saw was the dense zombies.
"It seems that this hand-held loudspeaker is quite effective at attracting zombies."
A smile appeared on Lin Mo's lips.
Because this is exactly what he wants to see most.
A thought.
A pistol with infinite bullets appears in his hand, and he once again transforms into an emotionless shooting machine.
"boom!"
The moment the first gunfire rang out.
The zombies in the alley turned to look at him.
Then the next second, all the zombies rushed towards him in a swarm.
For an ordinary person, seeing such a scene would probably make his scalp numb and his legs weak from fear.
Lin Mo, on the other hand, showed no signs of wavering. He just kept adjusting the angle of his wrist and then pulled the trigger.
Occasionally, he would take out a few disposable chopsticks and throw them out.
This ensures that no zombie can come within five meters of him.
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
At this moment, two zombies approaching quickly caught Lin Mo's attention.
Those are two zombie cats.
One on the left and one on the right, they stepped on the shop signs on both sides of the alley and rushed toward Lin Mo from above.
"I forgot that there are many people raising cats and dogs in the community, so the possibility of encountering animal zombies will be much greater."
Lin Mo's thoughts changed and he shot at the zombie cat on the left.
Then, the moment he dodged the bullet, he took out a disposable chopstick and threw it out.
"laugh--"
The bullet missed, but the disposable chopsticks accurately penetrated the zombie cat's eyebrows, flew out from the back of its head, and then sank deeply into the wall behind it.
And at the same time.
Another zombie cat was already nearby, jumped down from the sign, and rushed towards Lin Mo in the air.
Lin Mo had no time to attack at this time, and there were a large number of zombies ahead, so he could only retreat with all his strength.
"Bang!"
All 400 points of power exploded.
There was a muffled sound as the soles of feet stepped on the ground.
His figure instantly retreated three to four meters.
"Tsk!"
The zombie cat landed on the ground, its sharp claws scratching five deep marks on the asphalt.
There was a hint of fear in Lin Mo's eyes.
If he had been hit just now, even if he did not die, he would not be able to escape the fate of becoming a zombie.
Without any hesitation, he turned his wrist, pointed directly at the zombie cat and pulled the trigger.
at the same time
The zombie cat also showed a ferocious expression, grinning and flew towards Lin Mo.
"boom!"
The moment the gunfire rang out.
The zombie cat twisted its body and miraculously dodged the bullet within a short distance.
Lin Mo's eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly.
The reaction speed of this zombie cat is really terrifying!
Fortunately, he had already made preparations.
"laugh--"
The disposable chopsticks were accurately inserted between the zombie cat's eyebrows and shot out from the back of its head.
The zombie cat's body also fell from the air due to loss of life, and hit Lin Mo heavily.
Kick the body away.
Lin Mo regained his composure, aimed at the surrounding zombies again, and began to pull the trigger quickly...
[Congratulations to the host, you have killed 4,200 zombies and received an additional reward of 1,000 points. 】
【……】
[Congratulations to the host, you have killed 5,000 zombies in total and received an additional reward of 10,000 points. 】
[Congratulations to the host, the cumulative kills are 5100...]
Amidst the system prompts, time also passed slowly.
7pm.
The sky is getting darker.
Lin Mo looked at the alley full of corpses with a satisfied look on his face.
In most of the day, he killed more than a thousand zombies.
Including additional rewards and punishments, these zombies brought him more than 24,000 points in total.
Including yesterday's thirty-nine thousand, minus the cost of buying a radio station for Tang Ya.
His current points are: 62777.
"The Art of Sword Control is finally here."
A smile appeared on Lin Mo's lips, and he walked quickly towards Du Yang's rental house.
...........
In a rental house.
Du Xiaomeng sat on the bed.
He stared straight at a small table next to the bed, swallowing hard.
There are four dishes on the table, one braised beef, one steamed fish, and two plates of fried vegetables.
At this time, the four dishes were steaming hot, and the aroma lingered in the whole room, making people move their index fingers.
After swallowing again, Du Xiaomeng licked his lips and asked softly: "Dad, when will Uncle Lin Mo come back?"
Du Yang looked at the sky that was almost darkening outside with a serious look on his face: "It should be soon, let's wait a little longer!"
But he himself couldn't tell clearly whether his words were comforting the child or comforting himself.
After all, he saw Lin Mo enter that alley with his own eyes.
At the same time, before Lin Mo arrived, he also saw a large number of zombies attracted by the hand-held loudspeaker and rushed into the alley.
Under this situation, can Lin Mo really come back? ?
Du Yang had no confidence at all.
Even when cooking, he was thinking about whether to cook less.
After all, the ingredients Lin Mo brought out would be enough for the father and daughter to eat for several days if they saved a little.
Especially fresh meat, which is almost a luxury in the last days.
But after hesitating, he still followed Lin Mo's instructions and cooked them all.
Regardless of whether Lin Mo can come back or not, doing so will at least give him a clear conscience.
"Boom!"
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Du Yang almost reflexively grabbed a steel bar behind the door and asked in a low voice: "Who."
"Brother Du, it's me!" Lin Mo's voice came through the door.
Du Yang's eyes lit up, and he immediately opened the door and pulled Lin Mo into the room: "Brother Lin Mo, you're okay, great!"
Lin Mo smiled, looked at the four dishes on the small table, and said, "Brother Du, your craftsmanship is pretty good!"
"Hey, you made it for free!" Du Yang pulled a small stool and placed it next to the small table: "You sit down first, and I will serve the rice."
Lin Mo sat down, smiled and waved to Du Xiaomeng who was beside the bed: "Come here Mengmeng."
Du Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment, then stood up and walked to Lin Mo, looking at him timidly.
Lin Mo smiled, picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and fed it to Du Xiaomeng's mouth.
Du Xiaomeng opened her mouth subconsciously, bit the meat in her mouth, and then her big eyes suddenly lit up: "It's delicious!"
"You kid, why are you so unruly? My uncle hasn't eaten yet. Why did you eat first?" Du Yang came over with three bowls of rice.
"Brother Du, it's okay!" Lin Mo quickly took the bowl and said with a smile: "Children, there are not so many rules."
Du Yang didn't say anything. The three of them, two large and one small, sat down and started eating.
Finished the meal.
The four dishes were swept away by three people.
When putting down the dishes.
"belch--"
The three of them burped in unison.
Then, the three of them looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
