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Chapter 5-1 Peak into the bookshelf (click)

After wrapping the five corpses properly, Zhuang Wuming picked up the five corpses one by one and sent them to the gate on the first floor of the shopping mall.

Now the sky is at dawn, and the dim light makes the whole world dim.

After all five corpses were transported here, he searched the surroundings and saw a patch of flowers. His eyes lit up and he walked over.

He picked up the military shovel he got and started digging a big hole among the green flowers.

Now his physique and strength are very strong. It only took him half an hour to dig a large pit that could be laid side by side, about one meter deep.

After sweating, Zhuang Wuming walked out of the pit, lifted the five corpses, and placed them neatly in the pit. He swung the military shovel vigorously to cover them with soil.

After another half an hour, the burial work was completed this time.

Looking at the slightly raised tomb, Zhuang Wuming said calmly: "Meeting each other is fate. Although you are dead, I took your things and buried them in peace for you, which can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect."

"Go all the way, walk slowly and don't send me away."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and returned to the supermarket on the basement floor.

He knew that he might have to stay here for three days, so what he needed to ensure most now was food and water.

Zhuang Wuming looked at the two pigs he had eaten yesterday, picked up the machete in his hand, and began to process them.

It took him more than an hour to process a total of three pieces of meat with properties.

Item: Double-headed Pork

Level: Ordinary

Function: food

Durability:2(3)

Seeing this row of data, Zhuang Wuming frowned.

"The durability has dropped. It was 3 yesterday and it is 2 today. It seems that this thing can only be stored for two days."

"Do things in this world also have a shelf life? That means there are bacteria that can corrode food."

"But it's okay for me to spend the remaining two days."

Zhuang Wuming stayed on the first floor of the basement this whole day. There was no entertainment at all. He just took a good rest and practiced Bajiquan to ensure that he had sufficient physical strength and became familiar with the current strength of his body.

Huhuhu

The punching wind is fierce, and every punch can make a faint sound of wind.

Zhuang Wuming's body looked like a dragon for a while, a monkey for a while, and a tiger for the next.

The dragon moves and the tiger steps, flickering forward and backward, the horse moves freely in the air.

At this time, Zhuang Wuming was like a real martial arts master. He defeated the enemy within one foot, showing terrifying power and speed, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Suddenly everything came to a standstill, and Zhuang Wuming finished his work. It was so sudden that it gave people the illusion that one second he was in a state of extreme motion, and the next second he had fallen into extreme silence.

"Huh~~"

He exhaled deeply, and a stream of white air came out along with his breath. Huge heat was contained in it. Obviously, all the heat generated by the boxing technique just now was contained in it.

At the same time, he felt warm all over his body, as if he had invaded a hot spring. His muscles and bones were all soft and comfortable.

However, this feeling soon disappeared, and Zhuang Wuming felt that something had changed in him.

"Good guy, my Bajiquan is at least twice as powerful as before."

"The speed of punching increases, which leads to an increase in strength, and the speed of dodge output also increases significantly. Even grandpa can't compare to me."

"Baji Quan has reached its peak at this point, and Grandpa never said what it will be like."

"But my attribute board clearly states that I seem to have only reached the first level of cultivation, the realm of physical appearance."

Looking at himself, a row of data appeared.

Race: Human race

Name: Zhuang Wuming

Level: Sinful Mortal

Attributes: Strength 1, Constitution 1, Speed ​​1, Endurance 1, Will 1

Innate skills: The first level of "Bajiquan" Flesh and Bones Appearance: 100% control of muscles and bones (peak level)

Active skill: Cooking (Basic)

Special Item: Sin Blade (Level: Normal Function: Bloodletting)

Evolution points: 0

Zhuang Wuming looked at the word peak that appeared after the attribute version of Bajiquan, and his eyes lit up: "Peak? Could it be that I have already reached the peak level of the first level of Bajiquan."

"This is good news. After I go back, I will look for information about boxing to see if there is really a higher level."

Time passed quickly, and night fell in the blink of an eye. Zhuang Wuming rested here for a whole day, adjusting everything in himself to the peak state. Even if the Sinful Butcher was resurrected, he was sure to fight.

The night was not peaceful at all. Yesterday Zhuang Wuming fell asleep unconsciously, but today he remained half asleep and half awake.

Late at night, a faint singing sound came to Zhuang Wuming's ears from nowhere.

The song was soft and erratic, but it instantly woke Zhuang Wuming up.

He stood up with a glint in his eyes: "Someone, this is singing. Who is so bold to sing here late at night? Either he is brave or he has special skills."

"Go and have a look."

Deciding directly, Zhuang Wuming jumped from the elevator entrance to the first floor, listened carefully to the direction of the sound, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Is it up there?"

The dream world at night seems to have entered the time of hunting.

Various strange sounds echoed one after another.

swish swish

Hiss hiss

Ho ho ho

These sounds sounded from time to time, a murderous song, which made Zhuang Wuming feel secretly frightened.

The night was pitch black, but that didn't bother Zhuang Wuming. When he entered the realm of all-one attributes, he noticed that his sense of the outside world had become sharper.

And when he reached the peak of the first level of Bajiquan, he felt that every hair on his body had become very sensitive, and he could feel the air flowing outside.

All of this gave him a powerful sensory ability. Even in the dark, as long as he started to move, the surrounding air flow would be reflected in his brain.

Let him know what's going on around him in a way that he doesn't understand. Although the objects he senses will be blurry, he can at least know what's around him.

Carefully moving in the direction where the singing came from, Zhuang Wuming climbed up the elevator to the top floor of the mall.

Maybe this is the territory of the Sinful Butcher. No other monsters have appeared here. Zhuang Wuming has not been in any danger for the past two days.

Soon he climbed onto the mall roof from the evacuation passage on the top floor.

Silver moonlight fell from the sky. Zhuang Wuming raised his head and looked towards the sky, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The moon in the sky was really huge, far larger than any moon he had ever seen, and he could even see the huge craters on it with the naked eye.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Wuming said with a shocked face.
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