Chapter 13 Skill Book
“Huh...”
After leaving the doomsday merchant camp, Fang Heng almost couldn’t hold back his laughter.
Millions!
Each of the three skill books in his hand can easily be sold for millions!
Not to mention that this is a newly opened 'server'. After a period of time when it stabilizes, the price of skill books will increase several times!
Yesterday Fang Heng was still worried about the bank debt, but now, millions are at his fingertips!
Fang Heng put away the smile on his face and patted three skill books worth millions on his head.
Without any hesitation.
[Reminder: You have learned the skills: Doomsday Survival - Strength Training, Doomsday Survival - Swiftness Training, Doomsday Survival - Physical Training].
Isn’t it just a few million? I’ll just make more when the time comes!
The doomsday merchant is right, only by improving yourself can you make more money.
Fang Heng has a feeling that this game will completely change his destiny.
Player: Fang Heng.
Level: 5.
HP: 102/102.
Stamina value: 100/100.
Spirit value: 100/100.
Energy value: 83/100.
Strength: 5.2.
Swiftness: 5.2.
Physique: 5.2.
Will: 5.
Perception: 5.
Comprehension: 5.
Talent skills: Strengthen-super zombie clone.
[Normal Skills]
Skill: Strength Training (LV: 1).
Skill Description: Increase the strength attribute by an additional 0.2*current skill level.
Skill: Physical Training (LV: 1).
Skill description: Additional increase in physical attributes by 0.2*current skill level.
Skill: Swift Training (LV: 1).
Skill description: An additional 0.2*current skill level's agility attribute is increased.
[Life Skills]
Skill: Basic Manufacturing (LV: 1)
Skill description: Make basic doomsday survival items. Improving the skill level can increase the production speed and unlock more survival items.
Skill: Basic Cooking (LV: 1)
Skill Description: You can cook delicious food. Improving skills can reduce the probability of cooking failure and slightly increase the deliciousness of the food.
Fang Heng tried clenching his fist to feel the changes in his body.
It seems...
It seems like you are a little stronger, right?
What the hell!
Why don’t you feel anything when you drop nearly 10 million?
Seeing that it was getting late, Fang Heng stopped delaying and rode his mountain bike back to the cabin, preparing to study it carefully after returning.
……
Inside the cabin.
Liao Bufan watched helplessly as Fang Heng unpacked packages of quick-frozen dumplings and threw them into the cooking pot.
He swallowed.
Smells!
It smells so good!
The aroma goes straight to the nose.
The two baked potatoes he had on hand were bland in comparison.
Raising his head, Liao Bufan said seriously, "Fang Heng, I decided to hang out with you in the game from now on."
"Okay."
Fang Heng Shrugged, just one more tool man.
"You have to take care of the meal!"
"Deal."
"Okay!"
Liao Bufan waved his fist excitedly!
He has dumplings to eat tonight.
Jimmy took a sip of the boiled hot tea and said: "Fang Heng, I may not have much time in the game during the day, so I will spend this time on you."
"That's right."
< br>Fang Heng added in his heart, "It's all work. After all, the monthly salary is 30,000."
"My talent attributes can make crossbows. Due to the limitation of energy value, I can't make many crossbows every day."
"Thank you, this thing. Very helpful!”
In the early stages of the game, crossbows are used as a long-range attack method. They are extremely effective for hunting, dealing with zombies, or dealing with other hostile survivors.
In the game, Jimmy may not want to reveal his real identity, so he is not very talkative. He nodded slightly.
At first, Jimmy scoffs at Fang Heng's plan to build a shelter in the game.
But now Jimmy knows that Huangming Game Company must be behind Fang Heng’s establishment of the shelter.
Jimmy doesn't mind giving a little help.
The dumplings are cooked quickly.
Lack of bowls and chopsticks, a few people simply shared the dumplings with glass bottles.
While outside players are still hungry, they can already hide in the system shelter and cook dumplings to eat.
When he thought of this, Liao Bufan was particularly excited. He took a dumpling in one mouthful and did not forget to give some opinions.
“It’s a pity that it lacks a little vinegar, otherwise it would be perfect.”
"You are so troublesome." Liu Lin coughed lightly and said, "Fang Heng, Liao Bufan and I searched for more than 20 kilometers near the west during the day."
"We noticed two system shelters There are player survivors living inside. I have communicated with the survivors and plan to bring a small amount of food to trade with them for cast iron and nails tomorrow.”
“ Also, we found an abandoned prison with so many zombies in it, it scared me to death."
Liao Bufan swallowed a dumpling and added, "I think this is the biggest threat. Once the zombies inside escape, we will probably be implicated and have to be on guard."
Fang Heng felt something keenly and raised his head quickly.
"Prison!?"
"Yes, everyone inside is infected. Originally, I wanted to get closer to see if I could find any weapons in the prison."
"Good guy , as soon as they got close, densely packed zombies poured out of the house, thousands at least. Fortunately, they were stopped by the barbed wire fence from outside. "
Liao Bufan looked frightened.
“I don’t think those barbed wire fences are very strong, but they can slip away quickly.”
Fang Heng nodded and thought, "This is a good location to build a shelter."
"What?"
Liao Bufan was stunned, and the speed of putting the dumplings into his mouth was even slower. .
He felt that Fang Heng must be crazy.
“Brother, you don’t want to build a shelter in a prison! Abandon this unrealistic idea!”
"Why?"
Fang Heng raised his head and asked: "Don't you think the prison is very good? Relying on the prison as a peripheral defense, and building a primary shelter on the inside, double protection, double security, you can slowly Expand outward."
"Brother. Brother, stop making trouble."
"Building a shelter based on a prison means that we need to refill the surrounding prisons."
"The prison is too large. It will cost us a lot of manpower and material resources.”
After finishing this analysis, Liao Bu stuffed a mouthful of dumplings into his mouth and waited for others to shout 666.
But he didn't wait.
After a long time, Jimmy took a sip of the soup and said: "Young man, we are not short of materials now."
"Uh..."
Liao Bufan was speechless for a moment.
He glanced at the materials piled up in half of the small wooden house and couldn't help scratching his head.
"Okay, even so, how are you going to deal with the zombies in the prison?"
"Don't worry about this, I have a plan."
Fang Hengzhizhu is in hand.
Zombies?
Of course they were all stabbed to death!
"Fang Heng, you didn't see the situation at that time. The prison is very big. There are at least three to four thousand zombies in it. It's not that easy to deal with."
"Well, I can. Be careful.”
Fang Heng looked calm on the outside, but he was already smiling on the inside.
Three to four thousand zombies, that’s seven to eight thousand survival points!
He wished that there were as many zombies as possible!
It is best to gather up 10,000 survival points and buy all the modified motorcycles and furnaces from the Doomsday Merchant...
Liu Lin and Liao Bufan looked at each other, they both saw it. The unconcerned look on Fang Heng's face. Does he really have any way to deal with zombies?
(End of this chapter)