Mission reward: Basic fighting skills book × 1, basic sword skills book × 1.”
"Task released..."
As the system sound ended, a window popped up in front of Han Feng, in which the tasks just released were arranged in an orderly manner.
Just as Han Feng was browsing the tasks, the door covered by the cabinet made a banging sound.
"Bang!"
The loud sound made Han Feng's heart skip a beat. He stopped browsing, swallowed, and moved his eyes to the door.
"Bang!"
The sound of another collision made Han Feng's heart skip a beat and he kept retreating.
"brush!"
Shishu Cunzheng was taken from Han Feng's backpack into his hand, but the gesture was really hard to describe.
"Bang!"
Another impact knocked down the cabinet with the door closed, and the door was already in disrepair.
"Bang!"
There was no suspense, the wooden door was completely shattered.
Looking at what came in from the door, Han Feng took a deep breath, told himself to calm down, stabilized his trembling hands, and pointed the blade at the door.
Looking at the dead soldier Han Feng walking in, he thought: "Could this be caused by my call just now?"
"Gah~!"
Without answering Han Feng's question, the dead man walked in with an unclear voice. He walked in without a weapon, but it also brought enough pressure to Han Feng.
The pressure of death!
The dead soldier's eyes glowed red and stared at Han Feng like a hungry wolf.
Like a ferocious beast that pounces on its prey, the dead soldier slightly arched his body and pounced forward with a sudden movement.
Han Feng's pupils shrank and he instinctively jumped to the side.
"Hey~" The pain from his thigh made Han Feng fall to the ground, his hand covering the wound on his thigh, blood flowing out from between his fingers.
Without letting go of the fallen Han Feng, the dead man adjusted his posture and pounced again.
Han Feng quickly rolled on the ground and narrowly avoided it again.
"We can't go on like this! Otherwise I will really die!" Han Feng used the knife to support his body, dragged his injured leg and staggered back until he leaned against the wall.
Using the wall to support his body, Han Feng held a knife in both hands and looked at the dead men who were charging at him again.
Perhaps due to the stimulation of the blood, the dead soldier's eyes turned redder, and his voice clearly sounded a little excited.
Maybe it was the stimulation of the wound, or maybe it was the pressure of death. Han Feng stared at the dead man with a ferocious expression, watching the dead man's movements.
Seeing Han Feng coming forward suddenly, he suddenly handed the knife forward.
"Pfft!"
"Bah!"
At the critical moment, Han Feng lowered his body and rubbed himself into his arms. Shishu Muramasa stabbed the dead man's chest fiercely, while the dead man's sharp claws penetrated Han Feng's cheek into the wall behind him.
Lilac blood flowed down the blade, "Heh...heh..." The dead man made a sound like a broken bellows and fell on Han Feng's body.
Han Feng held the knife to hold the dead man up, and after transforming his body, he could hold him up easily.
With a flick of his hands, he threw the dead soldier away, and lavender blood dripped down the blade to the ground.
"Ding~ The first kill of the mission is completed, the completion degree is 100%, please claim the reward."
Ignoring the system's beep, Han Feng looked closely at the dead man. When the red light in the dead man's eyes gradually went out and there was no movement, Han Feng slowly sat down against the wall.
"Ha ha…"
Han Feng gasped for air and let go of Shishu Muramasa with trembling hands.
"Danglang~"
Han Feng looked at the wound on his leg and cursed: "His grandma's, almost lost his brother!"
The wound had stopped bleeding at this time, but the pain was still there. Han Feng felt the energy attached to the wound.
"Is this Honkai Energy? I didn't expect it to have the effect of stopping bleeding. Let's see if we can control it!"
Han Feng discovered that the Honkai energy in his body could flow away with his will. According to his thoughts at this time, the Honkai energy in Han Feng's body began to swim and slowly adhered to his hands to form a lavender film.
Han Feng looked at the film attached to his hand in surprise. He could feel the energy contained in it.
"Is this Honkai Impact..."
After waving his hands to disperse the Honkai energy, the roar coming from outside made Han Feng's loosened string tighten again.
"I have to leave here quickly. Although there is not much movement here, it may attract new dead soldiers. If another one comes to me in my current state, he will really die!"
Han Feng used the knife to support himself, but just as he stood up, he fell down again because of the pain in his leg wound.
"Damn it!" Han Feng slammed the floor hard.
"That's right! Bandages!"
Han Feng quickly took out the bandage from his backpack
"Medical bandage: a must-have for injuries. The bandage has its own hemostasis, disinfection, and analgesic effects. It can also effectively speed up the recovery of wounds. It can be said to be a must-have item when traveling or getting injured."
Han Feng's mouth twitched as he looked at the introduction.
"Never mind!" Han Feng tore off the torn trouser leg, endured the pain, unwrapped the bandage and wrapped it around the base of his leg.
When Han Feng wrapped the bandage and tied it tightly, Han Feng clearly felt the pain lessen.
"Hey! It kind of works."
Han Feng looked up at the sky outside, listening to the roar from the distance and said, "We have to leave quickly!"
Han Feng, who was no longer troubled by pain, propped himself up with a knife and staggered towards the door. When he passed by the dead soldier's body...
"Ding~ Detected, Honkai energy crystal x 1, Death Soldier's Claw x 1, broken soul fragment x 1. Whether to absorb..."
The system's beep made Han Feng stunned for a moment before he reacted and said.
"absorb!"
Passing over the corpse of the dead soldier, Han Feng walked downstairs step by step with a knife.
The sun sets in the west, and its afterglow casts an unspeakable desolation on the city.
Han Feng held a knife and carefully walked in the shadows to avoid the dead soldiers coming and going.
"Sure enough, the news just now came out."
Many dead soldiers were walking towards this small building. Watching the dead soldiers walking towards the small building where he had just stayed, Han Feng was very glad that he had made the decision to leave.
Looking away, Han Feng staggered and walked, passing by the dead soldiers in the shadows.
While walking, Han Feng stopped and said, "No! I don't know this city at all. If I go like this, I will either get lost or be discovered by a dead soldier. It would be great if I had a map."
Han Feng raised his head to look for a way to leave. As soon as he raised his head and typed a few words, Han Feng caught his eye.
"The Rice Krispies Department Store...hehe, it takes no effort to get here!"
Without rushing in, Han Feng began to look around.
"We have to find a place to live. It's going to be dark soon. It's too dangerous to be outside at this time!"
Not long after walking along the road, Han Feng's eyes locked on a place.
What caught my eye was a six-story hotel, with the signboard lights flashing with lightning.
“Home Inn, hey, this is a familiar name”
Han Feng held a knife and carefully moved towards the Home Inn, carefully avoiding the dead men wandering around.
When we come inside the hotel, it should have been elegantly decorated, but now it's a mess.
There were broken glass all over the floor, an overturned sofa, and blood stains everywhere. Surprisingly, there was no body.
Cautiously watching his surroundings, Han Feng slowly walked into the stairs.
Enduring the pain, Han Feng came to the sixth floor and let out a sigh of relief.
"We've finally arrived. Be careful. People can climb up to the two-story building and die. If you live in a lower place, you might die at night."
When he came to a nearby house, Han Feng pushed it with his hand but did not push it away.
"Really!"
Han Feng tipped Shishu Muramasa in his hand and looked at Shishu Muramasa's sharp blade and easily inserted it into the door bolt.
"Click!"
The door latch snapped, and I pushed the door open to enter. The dark room exuded an ominous atmosphere.
Han Feng dragged his legs and walked in carefully.
There is no one...or any dead soldiers.
Han Feng then let go of his tight body and approached the bed. Han Feng fell straight down.
"Poof", the soft bed caught Han Feng.
The soft feeling made Han Feng drowsy, but Han Feng still forced himself up and drove to the door, closed the door, turned around and moved the cabinet on the side to block the door, and put a glass cup on the cabinet, only putting
Half of the bottom of the cup was filled.
After doing all this, Han Feng turned back to the bed and fell straight down.
Turning to look at the darkening sky outside the window, Han Feng's eyes became firm as he listened to the roar coming from nowhere.
"I want to live! I want to survive in this damn world!" This chapter has been completed!