Chapter Seventeen: The First Night
It should be because of his hunger. After tearing open the iron box, the short-haired boy swallowed the cooked beef inside almost greedily. This was the first day of the competition, but for him who had been chased by the mutant beast for a whole day, he was too tired and tired.
At this moment, the boys eat not only canned beef, but more about safety and peace.
"That shelter is not so easy to get. Near that shelter, the organizer imprisoned a C-level mutant zombie elite. If a contestant discovers that shelter, the organizer will release the zombie elite, knock down the C-level mutant zombie, and discover the shelter. This is a designed reward link."
"C-level... Do you know what type of mutant zombie it is?" The same C-level mutant beast, the strength limit is very different. Just like they are all humans, some people are really humans, and some people look like humans, but their strength is as powerful as monsters, such as warriors in the third-level legendary innate realm.
"Yeah." While eating canned meat, the boy thought for a while. During this period, he took a sip of wine, but was almost choked and coughed twice.
"I remember, it should be a power-type C-level elite zombie. Are you a third-level warrior? If not, it will be difficult for us to beat it just by the two of us."
"How did you know about these competition content designs?"
"...This is my personal privacy, but it should be right." The short-haired boy refused to say it in detail. Shi Yinghu didn't know if there were cameras nearby, so it was difficult to ask such things in detail. If what the other party said was true, it would be good to make a fortune in such a way that he would make a fortune in silence.
"Are the pure power-type C-level elite zombies? It's terrible, but not the superpower type or the speed type. We don't have any chance to win at all. We will sleep in the open air for a few days in the next few days, and there will be a safe and warm nest. The difference is too big." Thinking, waiting for the short-haired boy for half an hour, after he finished eating and cleaned the wound, Shi Yinghu took the other party to the top of the floor with the widest view nearby, and asked the other party to point the spot of the shelter to himself.
There were originally mutant beasts in that building, but now it has been clearly cleared. Therefore, Shi Yinghu and the boy with the short-haired hair went smoothly. After wielding an axe to break the blocked door on the rooftop, the two of them arrived at the highest point on the floor.
On the top floor of this building, several air-dried bodies were lying on the ground. It can be seen that they all committed suicide. Suits, home clothes, and school uniforms were wrapped in three corpses. On the ground between them was a family photo, a gentle man wearing glasses, a kind wife, and a pretty and lovely daughter.
"Speak to me, where is the shelter you mentioned?"
"You really want to go? Look, it's about that location in the southeast. As long as the organizer monitors you to the vicinity, they will release the C-level mutant zombie. Although your martial arts are much better than me, even if you fight one-on-one, you don't have much chance of winning. The fault tolerance rate of the fight is too low." When people fight, the fault tolerance rate of the two sides is low, especially when fighting with weapons, they will be sterile even if they are not killed. A first-level warrior has a knife in his hand, even a third-level warrior has to feel nervous.
But fighting mutant beasts is different. Many mutant beasts have thick skins and flesh. Human warriors can't beat the other party ten times. When mutant beasts hit human warriors, humans often can't stand it. At least below the legendary innate realm, humans cannot fight their physical qualities with mutant beasts.
As for the legendary innate realm, the huge source energy/force/true energy can flush the evolutionary body and spirit after the legendary innate realm, some warriors can tear the mecha with one punch to break the army.
"Strength is the key factor in determining the actual outcome, but not all. It is now locked in a cage and waiting for me to kill it. The space I can operate in this process is too great. Okay, the transaction is over, I wish you good luck." As he said that, Shi Yinghu turned around and walked downstairs, leaving the flat-headed boy silent behind him.
Late night is the hunting period, and even the combat power of some mutant beasts will increase by a certain amount.
Shi Yinghu found a room with windows on the fourth floor of the building. He demolished several wooden tables and poured the short-haired boy with half a bottle of white wine. Then he slid on the cement floor with an axe, and then started a fire.
Let's make some fun tonight, but it will not be too serious for one night to reduce your state. Tomorrow, we will start hunting that power zombie. If other contestants with only the first level of warrior level, it is not cost-effective to spend time killing a C-level/second-level zombie, especially Shi Yinghu, who knows very well how powerful the C-level elite mutant beast is.
However, your own superpower is a magic weapon system that requires source energy to support and provide, so there is no choice. The source energy provided by a C-level elite mutant beast + post-match income + top-level nest. Such income is very suitable for calculation. If you are not strong enough, then you can arrange traps and prepare for the right place. Unfortunately, you can't make fuel bombs or something. Otherwise, it's really not easy to kill a power zombie.
Just as Shi Yinghu was staring at the fire and thinking, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps outside. He raised his head suddenly, but saw the short-haired boy reaching in his head and waved.
"Hey, I'll sleep at the door of your house and don't go in. Also, do you want a quilt?" As he said that, the boy took out a big chunk of plastic cloth in his other hand. This thing is really good for keeping cold.
Looking at the plastic cloth in the hand of the short-haired boy, Shi Yinghu was stunned for a moment. He thought for a while, then stood up and walked over.
“Where did you find these plastic cloths?”
"In the basement of this building, it is a small warehouse, and there are a lot of this stuff stored in it."
"Gas oil will evaporate clean... Plastic cloth, tires and other things will not evaporate, fire attack!?" This idea flashed through Shi Yinghu's mind and gradually became clear.
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The next day, the short-haired boy was hired by Shi Yinghu with two boxes of canned beef, helping him move tires, plastic cloth, and wooden furniture to arrange fire traps.
"I don't understand. I do these things because after I find the nest, I can hunt mutant beasts more efficiently in the next few days. Why do you do this? If you don't have time to hunt mutant beasts, even if you survive the seven-day beast cage knockout round, you will still be unable to participate in the second round?"
"Of course I have my reasons, not to mention that I think there may not be thirty-two contestants who can successfully walk out of the Death Town in the end. Look, someone has been eliminated." During the break of work, the flat-headed boy pointed at two helicopters in the sky, which shows that at least two contestants' locator was broken, and the rescue team came in to save people.
"This helicopter is really expensive. If the ratings of this show are not high and cannot cause a sensation, the organizer will lose money to grandma's house."
"But the problem is that success is very high. Once it is held in a top domestic or even world-class martial arts event, then the collection of money is like crazy. With high costs and high investment, can we finally get a big gain?"
"That's true."
Chapter completed!