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007 Terror

Zhou Xiang moved his hand to another place again, and all the surrounding instruments did not show different colors, but instead he noticed something in different positions on the watch, which was in the upper right corner of the watch, where time or power should have been displayed, a string of numbers was displayed.

"1026? What does this mean? Does it..." Zhou Xiang suddenly had a guess. He glanced at the security door with only iron windows left, and found that there was nothing else left there except for the burning fire and dark space.

The only thing that could make him worry about now was the thing hidden behind this sect. Zhou Xiang was not really nervous, so he naturally knew what impact the monsters in the sect would have on him.

But according to theory, there should be no monsters in this gate besides tanks, not to mention that even a monster in the outside world cannot see it!

He left the house again, walked to the outside world casually, picked up a branch that had just fallen out. The trees outside would naturally fall off when they were not cut down. This kind of fall was actually very inconspicuous, but it really happened in front of him.

Zhou Xiang picked up the branches again, but this time he did not recklessly find something to combine, or assemble. This world is a bit too mysterious. He doesn't know too many things. Now it is the most important thing to figure out these things.

The moment the branch was held in the hand, there was a prompt again, and this time it showed a brown font:

[Wooden stick/twig]: Can be assembled with small and medium-sized tools, ordinary objects.

Zhou Xiang suddenly realized that the world was indeed different. Any wooden stick was a special object, not a black dead object like other items in the room just now.

It seems that black means that this object has no special function, while other colors show different functions. Zhou Xiang moved his hand to trees or land, and could reveal different colors and also show the words "Kehecheng".

When he moved his hand to his clothes again, he could only reveal a black item prompt, which seemed to be correct to what he guessed. So I wonder what the line of numbers in the upper right corner meant?

Zhou Xiang looked over and the number in the upper right corner increased again, but this time the increase seemed to be relatively small, with only more than 100 points, 1173.

He put the object in his hand on it, and the two wooden sticks were combined and turned into a thick wooden stick:

[Strong wooden stick]: Can be assembled in small and medium-sized or special types of large objects, and are strong.

Note: This is thicker than some people's things, and I hope it will not be used for other purposes.

Note 2: This stick may be stronger than some metals and may have special uses.

Zhou Xiang felt the bad taste of the previous webmaster. What a good guy, I didn’t expect that this person was still a standard LSP. This ambiguous description is really too eye-catching.

However, the later statement was actually a bit interesting. He grabbed the wooden stick and gently hit the stone next to him, and it actually made a sound of metal and iron collision.

At this time, Zhou Xiang saw that the number in the upper right corner had dropped significantly downward and turned into 1075. Thinking that this number was still increasing in this short period of time, he could barely get the energy needed to synthesize it once.

"One hundred at a time? No wonder it consumed so quickly!" This result was as expected by him. Zhou Xiang also understood the material basis required for a synthesis, so he could not play this world as a real MC, at least when the world's power was insufficient, he could not play this way.

This kind of synthesis must be something special or can only be used under modification, and can only be used as much as possible. The enthusiasm is to make an axe. If you synthesize a stick and use it like this, it will inevitably be more cost-effective.

Zhou Xiang got the answer he wanted and walked back. This safe house was suddenly more important than his own house. If it was really safer, he was thinking about whether to move his computer desk over. At least when there was electricity, the house would be much more comfortable than his own room.

However, this idea didn't beating in his mind for long, and he was alarmed by the sudden abnormality!

Originally, the place was silent, and only the crackling sounds produced by the burning objects of flames were replaced by a sentence, which seemed to be a particularly loud call and cry.

Zhou Xiang's heart suddenly jumped when he heard this voice. As a veteran player on the road to survival, although he is not a real veteran of single-player experts, he has passed this game with a few friends many times. This sound is so familiar!

"Woo..." The whimpering cry and the extremely dull breathing formed this tone that seemed inconsistent in the air. Zhou Xiang's hands and feet became stiff and cold at this time. It was not that he wanted to do this, but that the sound represented a bit too scary.

The sound is a bit like the crying of a baby, but people who hear it can react. This should be a woman crying wildly, but it is not a bustling and top city outside, but a dark city that is even on the verge of breaking in a disaster.

The name of this city is Shavana, which is the real victim of this zombie crisis. You can even see some withered bodies in the flames, but the actions are particularly brutal. It is not surprising that the fog is lifting the pressed stone slabs, trying to search for traces of living people.

The sound of crying like a baby also sounded in Zhou Xiang's ears. He looked out along the crack of the door of the safe house, and his hands couldn't help but grab the door frame. Not far from this, in the darkness of a small alley, he could see a gray-white figure squatting on the ground.

The crying sound came from the other side of this figure, "Hmph...Woo..." Different voices were passed from there, but it made people feel strange that the zombies distributed around did not dare to approach this side, as if they had a great horror that made them all feel unknown!

Only then did Zhou Xiang slowly lean against the wall to soothe his tense nerves. He knew the background of the world and the feeling of seeing these monsters was naturally completely different.

Now he is going to truly face these monsters that may destroy the world!
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