Cataclysm: My Proficiency Panel

"Did you see it? There are zombies outside!"

The sound in the living room brought Peng Zhi and Zhang Yuan, who were all stiff in the room, back to their senses. Peng Zhi seemed to be startled.

The two of them quickly turned around and saw Li Ming, neatly dressed and holding a long sword, standing in the living room.

"Yes, yes, you saw it too, there are zombies downstairs!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly thought of the zombies downstairs, and her face turned pale in an instant. However, seeing the fear in others, she found an outlet for it, and hurriedly turned around and responded.

"What the hell is going on? Why are zombies even coming out? I have to go out and take a look."

When encountering the danger of monsters, meeting other humans can naturally gain some sense of security. Peng Zhi, who had a very ugly face, said subconsciously, but he froze in place before he even walked out of his home.

"No, there are monsters like zombies outside now. It's too dangerous to go out like this. Call the police. Let's call the police first!"

Peng Zhi muttered to himself in a rapid voice. After he finished speaking, he gasped hard. He was about to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, but when he touched it, it was empty. He suddenly opened his mouth in anger: "Where is my mobile phone? Damn it, where is my mobile phone... "

He shouted twice in succession, looking around eagerly, his neck turned red with anger, and then he suddenly found his mobile phone on the long table at the back, and hurriedly rushed over to open it, and took a look.

No signal.

"Why is there no signal!"

Peng Zhi was dumbfounded and froze on the spot. Zhang Yuan on the side also took out her phone and looked at it, and her eyes became equally astonished.

Li Ming frowned and looked at the two people's fussing. He withdrew his eyes from Zhang Yuan's legs and turned back to the room.

"This Peng Zhi usually thinks very highly of himself, but why is he so useless when things happen to him?"

When Li Ming returned to the room, the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling really speechless.

A person's level is best reflected when facing a crisis. Peng Zhi usually earns 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, but now when something happens, he doesn't react for a long time. It's a bit funny.

He also wanted to discuss with them how to get along with each other and how to live after the end of the world.

Although he has a mysterious panel that can improve his strength, if he has a reliable teammate in a short period of time, he will be safer even if he is the main force and has to go out to look for food in the future.

Moreover, he is determined to train weapons every day. If someone helps him with cooking or other things, he will have more time to train more.

In this way, these two people can help him no matter what angle they use, but he didn't expect that now at the critical moment, Peng Zhi would stretch his hips like this.

Now that they are emotionally shaken, even if they want to discuss it, they probably won't be able to come up with anything. It's better to wait until they calm down.

"Hopefully they have enough food."

Although Li Ming had replenished his food supplies, those dishes would not last long, let alone two more adults.

Now that it was so dangerous outside, and the apocalyptic crisis was clear, he didn't want to borrow something as precious as food, and he didn't want to hear two people making such an excuse to him.

However, if it really comes to that point, facing the only living person he comes into contact with, Li Ming doesn't know whether he will choose to lend out the food.

In particular, he has long had the idea of ​​​​going out to solve dangers and search for food, and his own strength will inevitably become strong enough under the influence of plug-ins.

However, even so, he doesn't want to see others eating his own food every day, how annoying that would be.

It's really disgusting to meet a trashy teammate.

It would be alright if I could do something to help...

Li Ming's thoughts swirled in his mind, and then he thought about it and did not wait any longer. Instead, he took the opportunity to pick up the long sword and began to practice in the room.

He stood with his legs spread apart and half-bent, pointing the long sword in his right hand flat, then twisted his waist and stabbed forward with all his strength.

"Whoosh..."

The long sword broke through the air, thrust straight out with force, the trajectory of the long sword showed a perfect straight line, and struck hard in front.

[Experience value of lunge stabbing sword +1]

Looking at the numbers floating in front of him, Li Ming showed a smile.

It became much easier to practice the stabbing sword once he had a feel for it. In addition, with the end of the world approaching and zombies clearly wandering around in the community downstairs, he felt a sense of urgency in his heart, so the idea of ​​training became more and more impatient.

Next, Li Ming carefully felt the feeling of using his legs, waist and arms to exert force together every time he drew the sword, and carefully controlled the trajectory of the sword after it was thrust out.

Every time, Li Ming tried his best to thrust out the sword with the greatest strength. Every time, Li Ming tried his best to control the sword to thrust out stably.

The sword thrusts were no different than others, and the time between each thrust was short, so before long Li Ming had stabbed more than forty swords in succession.

Among them, 32 swords reached the standard level, and the remaining eight swords all did not reach the standard level due to poor performance, so no experience points were accumulated.

Every increase in experience points makes Li Ming's mastery of [Lung Step and Stabbing Sword] a little deeper. Now that the [Beginner's First Practice] level has reached more than thirty proficiency levels, his control of [Lung Step and Stabbing Sword] has also increased. It improved accordingly.

At least it can be achieved that when the sword is stabbed seriously, the long sword can almost always be stabbed smoothly, and there will no longer be embarrassing things like the sword being uneven or even the tail of the sword hitting one's arm.

It's just that... after more than forty sword thrusts in succession, his right arm holding the long sword became sore and weak. This was the sequelae of too many sudden bursts of strength without training for a long time.

After forty sword blows, he actually didn't have the strength to stab the sword again.

"You're so weak. Fortunately, you didn't go out to kill zombies rashly."

Feeling the weakness of his right arm, Li Ming stopped helplessly. He sheathed the long sword and put it on the wall. He held the water glass with his left hand and drank a glass of water.

While drinking water, Li Ming suddenly remembered something and quickly went to the bathroom, opened the faucet and filled the bucket with water.

"There are only half a barrel of bottled water left. Although the tap water here is drinkable, it's hard to say if the water stops."

Li Ming felt a little nervous in his heart. He couldn't do it without food and water. Besides, he also had to train. He was sweating every day. What he needed most was water. He couldn't do it without water!

As for salt, he still has half a box at home. When he was online, he happened to see a whole box on sale and bought it at a low price. Now he seems lucky.

In addition, there are two large pots of oil and other supplies that are sufficient for a short period of time.

Only water, very nervous!

Seeing that it would take some time for the bucket to be filled, he took the basin to the kitchen, turned on the edible tap water in the kitchen, and filled the basin with water.