" Ah!" The man who was " acting " as a walking dead seemed to not have heard Chen Pian's words at all. When the two of them were only ten steps away from each other, he let out a ghastly and terrifying strange cry and passionately pounced on this " friend " who had come from afar…
Then, the two of them fell to the ground. At this moment, Chen Pian comforted himself,"He's joking."
Good heavens…He still had a glimmer of hope and thought that this " zombie-playing staff member " was joking. He was indeed worthy of being called a strong-willed person. Although he had read many fantasy novels and knew that he had arrived in another world, Chen Pian, who had received a modern education since he was young, still could not believe the reality in front of him.
He pretended to be disdainful and said,"Tsk ~ Brother, don't scare me. I'm a fan of Resident Evil. I've seen Resident Evil from Resident Evil 1 to Resident Evil 5, and then from Resident Evil 5 to Resident Evil 1. I know the development of Resident Evil, but I know…" Although he looked indifferent on the surface, he could feel the cold fear in his heart getting stronger and stronger.
Black, stinky blood flowed out from the mouth, ears, and even body of the " zombie-acting worker " as if a tap had been turned on. In the rotten bloody hole on his stomach, a festering, stinky intestine was secretly looking at Chen Pian, who was scared silly, as if it was " curious ".
"Oh my god!" Even if Chen Pian was a fool, he knew that this was not filming. The truth was always the truth. When his life was threatened, he instinctively used some special fighting techniques that his instructor had secretly taught him in the past. One of them turned over and knelt beside the zombie. He grabbed the disgusting rotten hands with one hand and pressed the neck of the zombie that had lost a lot of rotten flesh with the other hand. He concentrated all his strength on his feet and kicked the struggling zombie's head fiercely like a willow branch."Pu pu", the white brain splattered all over Chen Pian's face.
As if he had no strength left, he sat limply on the ground and muttered with a dazed look,"I killed someone? Did I kill someone?"
"Urgh ~" Chen Pian, who had never encountered such a thing and had never killed a "human" before, retched.
" Cough, cough, cough…" After retching for a while, he felt that it was a little funny. He had just arrived in this unfamiliar place and was killed. His thoughts drifted back, and he immediately stood up. He did not dare to turn around to look at the corpse that had been completely disfigured. He immediately fled.
A week later…
"Bang ~~~ Bang!" Two gunshots rang out, followed by two sounds of people falling to the ground."Hehe ~~~ I'm really a genius, to think of such a method." A triumphant voice sounded.
One of them had a dirty face, a bird-nest-like hairstyle, a black leather shoe on his left foot, and a " shoe " made of an unknown object on his right foot." I accidentally dropped it when I said goodbye to Tianbai." It would be more appropriate to use the word " tattered cloth " to describe his clothes. He looked very disheveled. In addition, he was holding a pistol in each hand. It was really nondescript.
This was, of course, our main character, Chen Pianla. In the past week, he had been training his fighting skills against lone wolves or a small number of zombies. He no longer felt as afraid and guilty as he did in the beginning. In the past week, his fighting skills had improved by leaps and bounds, and he had also gained a lot of practical experience. One must know that people could only unleash their potential in times of crisis.
What was that? She wanted to know where he got his pistol? Time went back to yesterday…
After Chen Pian had breakfast today, he walked down the mountain and prepared to " train ". Suddenly, he remembered that Tian Bai had given him a weapon before he left. He ran back to his old nest and held the unremarkable " black pipe " in his hand. He cursed himself for not asking how to use this thing at that time...
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Pian imitated the main characters in the fantasy novels and wanted to "drip their blood to recognize the owner". He did it immediately. He found a sharp stone from outside and smashed it at his finger with gritted teeth."Ah ~~~!"”He endured the pain from his finger and sprinkled the freshly brewed blood on the black tube. Then, he looked at the thing that seemed to be a divine artifact in anticipation.
After a long time, just when Chen Pian thought that he was going to die of malnutrition, there was no divine light that was commonly seen in the fantasy novels, nor was there any aura of a bastard coming out of it.
Suddenly, he found a small button in a secret part of the black tube.”He quickly stopped the suicidal act of " Blood Binding " and carefully pressed the button.
"Beep ~ Beep ~ Regaining weapon IP... Dong Dong, because you don't have the IP to use this weapon, there is only one last registration number left. Do you want to register?" A cold voice sounded from Chen Pian's hand.
"F * ck! This was too much of a joke. How could I not register after losing so much blood? Registration "
Then, a familiar registration image appeared in Chen Pian's eyes ~
"I'm going to faint. Isn't the designer too talented? I agree with this…"
" Please enter your registered account and password." A cold voice sounded.
" Bank account: XXXX, password: XXXX " Chen Pian felt defeated.
" Registration successful. This function will be permanently closed in the future. I wish you a pleasant day." The cold voice disappeared after saying that.
Chen Pian suddenly felt that the black tube in his hand seemed to be connected to his flesh and blood. He immediately closed his eyes and thought of the appearance of a sword. The black tube in his hand twisted strangely and then turned into a sword that was exactly the same as what Chen Pian had imagined.
Chen Xiang was like a child who had gotten a toy he wanted. He jumped up and down happily. After a while, he felt like Tian Bai had said," It's my old weapon. It can change into any form you want, but after changing, it will only be indestructible. The rest is just like an ordinary weapon. After all, the rules can't be broken."
" Any weapon form you want?" He immediately closed his eyes and thought to himself…Then, the sword in his hand twisted strangely and turned into a…pistol!？
" Caw caw An evil thought appeared in his mind, and he immediately closed his eyes in excitement. The pistol in his hand began to twist strangely, twist, and twist.
"Hmm? No reaction? "I'm using my power..." Chen Pian said, unwilling to give up.
An hour later, Chen Pian had already given up on the idea of turning into a "bazooka". He sighed slightly,""Sigh ~ I didn't expect that such a simple thing couldn't be conjured. Isn't this too trashy?”If Tian Bai was present, he would definitely have the intention to strangle Chen Pian to death."F * ck, is this weapon trash? Then give it back to me!"
Time returned to the present…
At this moment, Chen Pian was already so smug that he didn't know what to do. With a pistol, he could kill one person at a time. He played with his gun and was about to " return to the mountain " when he suddenly noticed an " innocent " zombie slowly dragging its festering body in the distance.
Chen Pian couldn't help but think of something fun."Watch my self-created random shooting!" Chen Pian shouted. He nimbly took out two guns from his pocket and charged at the "poor" zombie. When he was only a few steps away from the zombie, Chen Pian did a 40 skill movement in the middle of the DTF, but... he didn't know if it was really the "Bang ~" from "Don't act dumb, act dumb and get struck by lightning".!!”
Chen Pian's face was severely distorted due to the pain. He covered his butt with one hand and quickly shot the zombies that were running over with the other hand. Only now did he know that it was better to do less dangerous things in the future. Only he knew how depressed he was. He covered his butt and slowly moved back to his " stronghold ".
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