Chapter 3 Rigorous Rules One Drop of Blood!
This concept is not difficult to understand.
It is equally important to have the ability to do it and to know how to do it.
To be precise, it is the first stage of the liberation of the life forbidden zone. Mu Xiu could not immediately learn to drive Gundam, but it allowed him to quickly learn to drive Gundam.
Just like what he had just done, he had never had any experience in using a gun before, but he quickly passed the feel, center of gravity and the recoil feeling after firing a shot, and then adjusted it by himself, thus mastering the most correct gun-holding posture.
And it was just as simple as firing a shot. He could adjust the shooting aiming based on the parameters of the gun itself, and directly hit the target with the next three shots, and the gun shot the head. Although this is somewhat condescending with a wide field of vision and not too far away, it may be because the three-headed dead body that was eating did not move and could barely belong to the fixed target.
But it is enough to show how cruel the person who liberates the forbidden zone of life is. Even the otaku who has no power to tie a chicken can become a master of consciousness after unlocking the first stage. He can easily kill three special forces at the same time with bare hands. If he has a suitable weapon on hand, then he is afraid that the lethality will be even more terrifying.
Of course, Mu Xiu didn't think so much. In his opinion, there are differences between crossbows and guns, but they are not as big as imagined. As long as you master the skills and tricks, they are still common in some aspects. He was just glad that he no longer had to redeem an additional general ability of "basic gun mastery", and the reward points in the plan saved some of them.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…
As various gunfires rang out one after another, the dead bodies of the entire street were soon attracted.
They had already noticed the sinister guy upstairs, but they had no wisdom at all. They only knew to rush straight towards that direction. In addition, they were slow to move, and they were basically knocked down with a straight shot before they even got close. Mu Xiu did not remember the setting of dead bodies in this world, but he directly referred to the most direct and effective way-
It is not possible to deal with zombies without attacking the head.
Dynamic vision is obviously related to the attributes of nerve reflex speed. Even when the pistol is out of the bolt, the boy can clearly see the truly fleeting high-speed phantom. It is even more impossible for him to drag the dead body to move at a speed, and it is even more impossible for him to escape his sight locked. Moreover, when he first shot and exploded the dead body's head, he felt a little uncomfortable, but now he feels very natural, which should be related to his mental strength.
After all, people with strong spirits can better accept changes and be content with the situation.
Accept reality, adapt to the environment, and integrate into the world.
So I was not in a hurry at all. Mu Xiu tried all the guns in his hand in a reasonable manner, and had a more accurate and detailed understanding of their parameters and performance. At the same time, he also successfully slaughtered most of the dead bodies on this street.
This is the prerequisite for him to kill all directions with two guns next time. He cannot be taken lightly. After all, if he doesn't even understand the performance of the weapons in his hand, it would be nice not to be killed by others. How can he kill all directions?
However, gradually his expression became a little confused. This doubt fell on the last dead body on the street. Before the dead body rushed over from other blocks arrived, it suddenly expanded and then took root and sprouted, growing rapidly:
Why don't you have a single point yet?!
Didn’t it be agreed that two hundred dead bodies would get one point?
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Half an hour later, a boy wearing a long black windbreaker appeared at a roadside newspaper booth.
He quickly shot out the zombies wandering nearby, and then shot the boss who was vaguely breathless in the newspaper booth. He then reached out to search through the messy books and newspapers, and then pulled out a city map that had not yet been Kaifeng and was not stained with blood. Then he left the scene before the other dead bodies heard the sound and surrounded him.
One point represents two thousand reward points.
The most intuitive way is to get one point for each killing more than 200 dead bodies with your own hands.
Perhaps it is precisely for this reason that in order to prevent someone from redeeming heavy machine guns and finding a place with extremely high density of dead bodies to shoot points, the "Main God" has imposed some hidden restrictions on long-range attack weapons such as bows and arrows, guns, and did not directly point them out. Mu Xiu himself was also doing experiments to master the actual performance of the gun, and he used a short period of time to kill two hundred dead bodies to discover this problem.
In addition to making him feel a little mentally exhausted and his arm muscles holding a gun, his previous actions made him realize how much useless he had done.
——Using guns and ammunition remote killing bodies is of course considered a personal kill, but it seems that the absolute distance between each other will not be calculated if it exceeds ten meters. As for throwing grenades, it is even more whimsical. The Big Light Ball has no intention of giving any obvious rule loopholes.
Although this is more fair and just, it balances the advantages and disadvantages between the reincarnators who are strengthened in melee and the reincarnators who are strengthened in distance, and effectively ensures that the points will not be over-used by rules - otherwise, if you have a machine gun, you can score tens of tens in less than two hours. According to the equivalent formula of one point representing two thousand reward points, the Big Light Ball is afraid that it will not lose money.
Mu Xiu had nothing to say about this, so he had to continue to correct his action arrangements.
If you kill the subject at close range, the difference between using guns and using melee weapons is not too great. Once you are surrounded, the latter will have an advantage. This makes it very difficult to get points by killing the body, especially the rule that you can get one point every two hundred dead bodies. Most people work hard to get one or two points through this method, and at most they can get three points.
After all, the number of 600 dead bodies is not a joke. If there are too many ants, they can kill the elephant. If you accidentally lose yourself, you may lose yourself.
"If this happens, we must start from other aspects..."
The young man miraculously avoided all dead bodies along the way as if he had predicted the unknown.
If the environment permits, Mu Xiu will also kill some of the approaching dead bodies. After he exchanged the muffler, his enthusiasm for firearms finally subsided a lot. However, it is not denied that this approach made him much safer and more concealed, at least he would not attract all the dead bodies nearby as soon as he fired.
However, the deafening explosion when shooting, the rich smell of metal gunpowder, and the recoil brought by the powerful impact force are the charm of the gun itself. If anything is missing, it makes people feel something is wrong.
With such insignificant complaints, Mu Xiu followed the map and headed towards Fujime Academy with clear goals.
But I don’t know if the “Master God” intentionally did it. With the map and a pair of black sunglasses in his outfit, he could play "The Matrix" at any time. He always felt that the place he placed seemed too biased. Although it was indeed the main area of the bed, this overhead city located in Tokyo is actually in this world.
However, after a quick comparison, Mu Xiu found that his distance from Fujime Academy reached the farthest straight line.
So although he copied straight lines along the way and violated many traffic rules that no longer need to be followed, considering the density of dead bodies along the way, if he was scratched and bitten, even the white horse and silver spear Zhao Zilong could only enter and not exit, and it was impossible to perform any heroic deeds of seven in and seven out - unless it was the heroic spirit version or other similar non-human version.
Mu Xiu himself had to avoid the dense corpse group in a frustration, and at most he could kill a few dead bodies who were alone without any attention, which greatly slowed down his movement speed.
When he arrived at Fujime Academy, he found that the school gate had been violently destroyed, and there were dead people and corpses everywhere along the way. The only difference was that some of them could not move anymore, while others were still moving. On the ground, on the walls, and on the flower beds, there were blood, scratches and drag marks everywhere. In conjunction with the dilapidated silence, the school scenes that occasionally screamed a few screams could definitely remind people of the various scenes of Resident Evil at the first time.
"Oh no, is it a step late?"
Mu Xiu actually couldn't tell how much time the protagonist group and his group had spent in the story to escape from school. This film was a little blurred in his memory because of its age. After all, it was just a scene of brainless zombies, so there was no need to pay attention to the plot and other things. In addition, there is no main mission now, so it's naturally even more...
Well, Mu Xiu has to admit that he came for the protagonist group, because it seems that in addition to confronting other reincarnation people, only those who target the protagonist group or have a certain degree of status in the plot and can be said to be important supporting roles can effectively obtain points.
But if he thinks so, others will definitely think so too.
And he might react one step faster than him.
After crossing the twisted iron fence and stepping into the school gate, Mu Xiu took his breath and glanced forward quietly. However, from the main entrance to the atrium, they were empty. Apart from the blood and broken limbs, there was no moving figure.
“Huh?”
The boy noticed an unusual place at the first time. Was this scene attracted other places because of the reason why the dead bodies were attracted to other places?
He remained vigilant, then took out a few guns on his body, pulled out the magazine and reloaded it again, and then put it back on. After doing all this, he carefully maintained the frequency of his breathing and the rhythm of his heartbeat, and followed the school wall with a converging breath, hidden in the shadow under the wall, and quietly groped forward.
Soon, Mu Xiu did not need to carefully pass the slight vibration of the ground, the slight sounds from the direction of the wind, the electromagnetic waves and the domineering spirit of seeing and hearing searched the distance beyond his sight, because a tragic scream pointed him in the direction.
That is no longer heart-wrenching, it is simply a level of fighting through the sky. Anyone who can still think about it normally can intuitively determine when he hears this sound. The guy who screams is in a state of dying. If not, then he probably has just crawled out of the grave.
On the rooftop of the teaching building.
Komuro Takaya fell and sat on the ground without daring to move. His face was extremely pale, and the blood in his body had completely cooled down a second ago. Because in front of him was a erect headless corpse, blood was still gushing out from the broken neck, splashing the redness of half of his body.
A young-looking gray-haired head rolled out on the rooftop, with a hint of astonishment still frozen in his wide open eyes.
This is Jing Haoyong. Although he luckily avoided the fate of being bitten by a dead body in the original work, his current fate may not be much better.
Komuro Takaya stared blankly at the headless corpse that was his friend two seconds ago. It was only now that he had fallen down because of his inertia. He opened his mouth little by little, but did not make a shout. The sweat on his forehead was constantly oozing out, and his pupils contracted to the limit.
Because if it weren't for Jing Haoyong just now, he would be the one who was beheaded inexplicably.
Chapter completed!