Maserati ran frantically on the empty and desolate highway. Mori said with a slight smile, "Idiot, not bad," and took back the poisonous snake. Kirk's hands hurt so much that he was so sad that he could only give it to him obediently.

Then, Morrie ignored him, and Kirk began to secretly examine his gains. Now there was a blood-red space mark on his chest, a hideous red ghost head. He had read many novels before, and he was familiar with Infinite Flow, and he seemed to behave like this when doing these things.

He looked inside the mark and saw a box space of 1 cubic meter in size. There was only a white key inside. It also showed that his current survival point was 117 points. The starting survival point of the novice was 100, plus 17 zombies had just been killed. He took out the white key and told him whether he would open the treasure chest now. He chose yes.

Then a white box emerged from the space, a trace of golden light flashed, and a golden ring appeared!

"Damn, my character finally exploded. The white key opened up gold equipment, and he looked like the protagonist!" Kirk cried with joy, fantasizing about the grand occasion of the explosion of the kingly aura and the treasures from all directions came to cast.

Unfortunately, he was too happy. When he took it, he saw that it was not a gold ring, but a brass ring! The attribute is physical strength +1.

"That's right, it's equivalent to an increase in physical strength by 25%. Kirk sighed and comforted himself, putting it on his right middle finger. Fortunately, he still knew the truth that he was not showing off his money. He found a pair of leather gloves from the car and put it on, so that he could also protect some zombies' biting and disgusting juice.

"Where are we going?" Kirk couldn't help asking.

Morry took out a cigarette and lit it, and spit out a cigarette ring at Kirk. He choked Kirk and coughed, and then said with a smirk: "I don't know, do you have any plans? "

Kirk began to run at high speed and recalled the plot.

There is no doubt that his most important task now is to survive in this damn world. This sounds not difficult, right? The simplest thing is to drive around for a walk, and the zombies won't drive to chase them anyway.

However, Kirk believes that if someone tries to fool space by running around, space will probably make international jokes about his life.

Survival tasks are the most difficult. As long as you are alive, even if you complete the tasks, there is no punishment. This means a large number of unpredictable risks, and escape is the biggest risk.

Will your car have no oil? It is dangerous to find oil.

You have to sleep at night, right? The corpse group raids you.

You can't stop eating, right? Finding food is dangerous.

Kirk summarized that there are two biggest problems encountered in survival now: one is resources, including not limited to food, water, clothing, tents, and the other is safety, requiring guns, ammunition, safe shelter, powerful teams, etc. These all need to be collected or plundered.

Compared to the two, guns and ammunition are more important. Kirk looked at the dagger that Morry gave him "kindness" and a whiteboard dagger, which should not be brought out of the scene. It has 5 damage points and 1 value survival point.

Just rely on this to kill zombies, you have to live here for many lives.

Kirk was not sure if he, as a contractor, would be like an ordinary person, turn into a zombie after taking a bite. But he didn't want to try it. It's the best way to have a gun in this scene.

Where is the nearest gun in Atlanta?

Kirk thought hard and had only one conclusion. That is the police station in the town where the protagonist Rick is located. The US police station has ammunition depots, which include police rifles, riot shotguns, powerful pistols and police body armor, and their survivability will be guaranteed.

"We go to Rick's town, he has an ammunition depot, and we need guns and bullets," Kirk told Morry.

Morrie exhaled a smoke ring and showed a satisfied look. "This is still like a man's word, boy, if you say you want to find a place to hide like a woman, you have been kicked out of the car and fend for yourself now."

Kirk was sweating coldly, and it seemed that there was also a hidden saying of similarity in the scene. The characters in the plot would act according to the space arrangement, but they would judge more by themselves. This time it was also a chance for Mori to observe and test himself. If Kirk and Mori were incompatible, and over time, Mori would still abandon Kirk, but fortunately he chose the right choice this time.

Maserati rushed into Rick's town. This is a typical suburban town in the eastern United States, quiet and leisurely, lush and green everywhere, with trees in shade. The only disharmonious thing is the wandering indigenous people on the road.

Maserati screamed and knocked a zombie away. Mori and Kirk got out of the car. "I'msorry!" Mori also gave the black humorous zombie to the hit zombie, then took out a big poisonous snake and banged it in a mess.

Kirk finally saw Mori's powerful force. When he saw the zombie, he shot the head with a shot. When he approached, he would pass through the head of the zombie with his right wrist blade, directly through the skull or the big mouth. One zombie was one at a time and died very quickly. However, it was broad daylight, and the zombie was not strong in and out, and there were not many zombies around him. I believe Mori could not kill seven in and seven out in the zombie group like Zhao Zilong on Changbanpo.

The two began to explore the police station as soon as possible. This police station is not big, it is a suburban police station, just like the police station around Kirk's community.

So the two of them quickly found the ammunition depot, and Morri kicked the door open and rushed in with a gun.

Soy Sauce Party Kirk followed closely behind.

But it was empty inside, and there was nothing on the iron rack except hooks. Some empty bullet boxes were scattered everywhere.

Morrie looked at Kirk with annoyance, and Kirk said embarrassedly: "It seems that everyone has taken it away..."

"It must be Rick." Morrie had a gloomy face. "He is the deputy sheriff, of course he knows what's here, let's go."

After coming out of the police station, Kirk suddenly remembered an incident. The protagonist Rick's home is around here. Maybe there are some good things left in it. You should search it.

When he said to Morrie, Morrie nodded in agreement and the two walked towards Rick's house.

Rick's home was already in a mess. After Morry defeated two uninvited guests, Kirk also seized the opportunity to pick up the bargain and make a living point.

Then the two of them flipped through it. Kirk saw Rick's family photo and he secretly collected it. The two of them had no other gains except finding a pistol and 20 bullets that Rick hid.

"We're wasting time. Now we have to go." Morrie said, kicking the table with a grudge, making a loud noise.

As one of the culprits of his loss of his right hand, Rick was the object of his hatred. He was willing to come this time, and he might not have thought of finding some of Rick's weaknesses to exploit.

Kirk expressed his understanding. As soon as the two left, Morrie took out the lighter, lit another cigarette, took a puff, and threw the lighter into Rick's house.

The Rick's house is made of a wooden structure, and the fire began to burn quickly, and the flames were rippling.

"Let's go, we need to continue looking for guns." Morrie said gloomy.

"I have another plan." Kirk suddenly had an idea.

"I started to like you a little bit, idiot, said!" Morrie vomited smoke rings.

"I know where Rick threw the police station gun?" Kirk was so gloomy: "On a crossroads in Atlanta."

Morry was silent. After the catastrophe, Atlanta became the most dangerous place, gathering countless zombies. Once they entered and were discovered, they would definitely not be spared, and even running away became a luxury. I heard that an elite heavy armored unit of the United States had failed in Atlanta, and the defense line formed was not defended, and the soldiers died in battle.

Kirk also knew that going to Atlanta would require a lot of risks, so he was hesitant. The reason he said it was because he had just received a prompt from the space.

"Please pay attention to all the novice trial contractors. The 12-hour protection period is about to pass. Tonight, the first large-scale evolution and mutation will occur in the zombies, with health and speed increased by 10%, and the sense of smell, hearing and visual perception will be improved. The difficulty of the plot is increased from C- to C. During the 7-day period of this novice trial task, every 48 hours, the evolution and mutation of the zombies will occur, which will be accompanied by the difficulty of the plot. Correspondingly, the reward bonus of the contractor will also be increased. Please prepare for all the things."

It is almost dusk now, and the first day is about to pass. This time the task is to survive for 7 days. According to Kirk's calculations, zombies evolve once in 48 hours. He has to survive at least three more zombies evolutions. If the difficulty increases three times, it will become B-level difficulty! Think about it, he is just a newcomer who is rated as D-level. How difficult will it be to survive in a B-level difficulty world! According to the evolution of this time, zombies will be faster, stronger, and easier to find hiding humans. If you just escape, there will be only a dead end. Power comes from the barrel of a gun, and guns and bullets are the bottom line.

"Damn!" Kirk gritted his teeth and cursed the space. "Is this the fucking trial of a newbie? Can't you give a way out?"

As the plot character, Morrie obviously felt the danger gradually approaching and nodded in agreement with Kirk's adventure plan.

Both of them were silent on the highway and knew that the trip was extremely dangerous. Kirk was also forced to go to Liangshan. Although others were timid and afraid of things, they would not sit still when they should take risks. Since they knew that the space was ruthless, they had to force themselves to drive the ducks on the shelves.

Morry handed Rick's police pistol to Kirk and briefly taught him what to pay attention to when using a pistol. The barrel of the pistol is short and easy to carry, and is especially suitable for shooting suddenly appearing targets at close range, so the pistol is very suitable for melee combat. After Mory's simple training, Kirk then realized that his shooting just now was really weak. First, you must master the aiming point, second, keep the sight gap flat, third, you must master the timing of firing, and fourth, you must have a stable mentality.

Kirk was listening, and suddenly a space prompt came from his ear:

"You have received the [Basic Small Firearm Mastery] skill teaching of the plot character Mori. The opponent's skill level is level 6, your skill level is level 0, and the chance of teaching success is 98.6%.

"Your [Basic Small Firearm Mastery] is upgraded to level 1. Your current proficiency is 17/200, and you will automatically upgrade after reaching the upper limit of proficiency."

[Basic small firearm mastery]: Improve the mastery of pistols, large pistols, and assault pistols, increase damage by 5%, and increase shooting accuracy by 5%.

In space, skills mainly play an auxiliary role, and the person himself is the key factor. For example, gun skills are auxiliary shooting, which improves shooting accuracy and does not directly increase hit rate. For example, if a sharpshooter deliberately shoots his opponent's sky, it is impossible to hit. Mastering skills only makes aiming easier and easier to hit the opponent.

Kirk was secretly happy, and all kinds of handsome images of pig-legged shots flashed in his eyes again, so he asked Mori various gun questions untiringly. Until Mori got angry and yelled, Kirk had no more gains. It seems that the teaching of the characters in the plot is a very complex relationship with favorability, similarity, and skill level. Mori taught him this skill, and the compatibility of similarity is the premise, but in order to get his cover when grabbing the gun, he would not let this little waste be completely dragged on.

But Kirk was already satisfied. Anyway, it was still 7 days long. Now Mori is a source of all kinds of handsomeness in his eyes. Kirk's affectionate eyes made Mori, who threatened others' assholes all day long, felt furious. He thought it would be better to stay away from this guy who was leaning against the mountain.
Chapter completed!