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Chapter 3 Random Generation(1/2)

Back at the security room, Feng Zheng looked at the time. There were about nine minutes left before Xiaopang said that it was officially launched.

The two of them searched in the security room and found a lot of things, such as a tool box with a hammer and a wrench, an old flashlight, and two security sticks that looked useless for a long time.

Feng Zheng and Shao Yaoming each held a stick and quietly waited for the dungeon to open.

"Crazy, aren't you very good at playing games? You should be able to handle this kind of thing, right?"

Shao Yaoming held the stick, his body trembled slightly, and he looked a little nervous.

"Be clearer, this is reality, not a game!" Feng Zheng shook his head.

There is another saying that Feng Zheng didn't say: When he heard Xiaopang's description before, he realized something, that the so-called arrivals are just players? Similarly, they are just a group of NPCs!

As an NPC, there is no need to say much. Without a flag in your heart, it may lead to a tragedy!

A few minutes passed in a flash!

[Super-large game - Planet Survival, Start!]

Feng Zheng was shocked.

This was the first time he heard the so-called voice that was neither male nor female. He had no feelings, but because it was a sound that was directly put into his brain, the penetration force was very strong.

【Professional in Generation…】

[The area where the detection object is located...]

【Generating…】

"Madman, it seems that he has started to assign a career. What should I do?" Shao Yaoming was at a loss.

"Shut up!" Feng Zheng asked this guy to be quieter.

After a moment...

[Professional lock...Safe (Murmur)...Starry Sky Medical Soldier!]

【Start match talent…】

【Retrieve the surrounding environment…】

【Matching…】

"Crazy, I have assigned a security guard job!" Shao Yaoming waved the stick in his hand, "Is it because we are in the security room that we give to the security guard?"

"Quiet!" Feng Zheng glared at him.

【Matching talent... Medical increase (muzzle)... Vicious talent!】

【Open system interface!】

【Copy-School, officially launched!】

The moment he finished speaking, Feng Zheng noticed that his heart was beating violently due to tension and suddenly stopped! At this moment, the world in front of him lost its color and a suffocation came to his face.

【Dataization is successful!】

One second, two seconds...

The heart still has no movement.

Feng Zheng's vision began to turn dark, and his parents, relatives and friends gradually flashed in front of him. He suddenly wanted to see his parents again. This idea continued to rise with the increasing sense of suffocation.

Gudong ~

Finally, the heart resumed beating!

"Huh~"

Feng Zheng gasped heavily, the black circle in his vision faded, and the world returned to color. At the same time, many words popped up in front of him.

【Name: Feng Zheng】

【Race: Human】

[Occupation: Starry Sky Medical Soldier lv.1]

【Exclusive talent: Poison lv.1】

【Skills: Simple Medical lv.1】

[Second Interface: Forum (prepared, not open yet), Chat Room (prepared, not open yet), Rankings (prepared, not open yet)]

【?

Feng Zheng, who came to his senses, read it carefully, and then frowned.

What is the situation with the last half bracket? The system is buggy?

Having said that, when he gained his career and talent, a noise flashed in his ears. After the noise sounded, his career and talent seemed to have discovered a change?

The [security] profession that should have been the same as Shao Yaoming has become the current [Starry Sky Medical Soldier]?

"Shao Yaoming, what talent are you?" Feng Zheng asked hurriedly.

Shao Yaoming looked at the panel text in front of him, "The talent of sticks, the impact strength has increased by 10%.

Feng Zheng looked at the talent introduction and felt even more strange.

【Virus lv.1, when using skills, an additional 10% poison attribute damage is provided!】

Judging from the sound prompt, occupational allocation should be related to the location of the parties involved. For example, if they are in the security room and hold a security stick in their hands, they will get the profession of [Security].

Similarly, talent allocation should be related to the profession of the parties involved, for example, what [Security] is assigned to [Stick Talent].

So what's going on with him?

Extraordinary talent?

Feng Zheng shook his head and denied this idea.

If you really have a talent, you will not be assigned the talent [Poison]. To be honest, this thing has a good effect and provides an additional 10% poison attribute damage to the skill.

But the problem is that he is a medical soldier and a nurse!

With the help of this talent, all his healing effects were only 90% of the original ones!

It seems that the amount of milk is reduced by only 10%, but don’t forget that this talent is currently only lv.1! It can be upgraded!

Who knows what will happen after he goes up? If it soars to 100% poison, all his healing skills will be invalid!

By then, he will be real poisonous milk!

Feng Zheng was in a mess and just wanted to eat a spicy strip to calm down...

"By the way, what skills do your security guard have?" Feng Zheng asked while eating spicy strips.

Shao Yaoming glanced at his panel and said, "I gave me a skill of [Intimidation]. Here is an introduction... to put the surrounding hostile objects in a state of panic."

Feng Zheng nodded.

In addition, [Simple Medical Technique] also has skills introduction: when using medical supplies, provide additional replies.

Shao Yaoming suddenly realized something, "No, madman, are you not a security guard?"

"Starry Sky Medical Soldier."

"Holding grass? It sounds awesome when you hear it, and you deserve to be a madman."

Feng Zheng sighed, unable to say anything...

The dungeon has started, and many monsters have been produced in the school. Looking around, it is densely packed with chrysanthemum mouth monsters the size of a puppy, with a hard-looking insect shell on the back, and the overall style is more resistant.

The bugs lie quietly and will not patrol.

The closest bug to the security room was ten meters away, so the two of them didn't have to worry about being surrounded by bugs.

"Crazy, what should I do?" Shao Yaoming asked.

Feng Zheng thought about it.

No matter what, monsters must be killed, level must be practiced, dungeons must be passed, and they must leave this school!

There is no water or electricity, and there is limited food.

For survival!

"Have you seen bullfighting? Let's lead it over first, then cover it with a quilt and beat it to death!"

Feng Zheng formulated a preliminary plan.

It is October now and the weather has not turned cold yet. The quilt is not a necessity.

"good."

Shao Yaoming nodded.

The two of them started to work hard. After they were ready, they pushed the door open with the sheet and walked out.

The monster closest to them did not notice them. It seemed that the monster's eyes were not very good.

"I'll go and lure."

Feng Zheng volunteered, mainly because Shao Yaoming was too reckless, and he was afraid that the other party would have a stubborn temper and cause trouble.
To be continued...
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