Doomsday: PUBG System

"brother!"

Seeing that the zombie was about to cut Xiang Jing's head, just at this critical moment, the little girl who saw this scene let out a heart-piercing roar.

A wave of invisible fluctuations spread from the little girl and spread across the entire roof in an instant.

Just when Xiang Jing thought he was about to finish playing, everything around him suddenly became quiet.

Looking at the sharp claws close at hand, Xiang Jing retreated instinctively, and pressed the half-pull trigger firmly.

The bullet followed the trajectory and shot into the forehead of the deformed zombie.

The number of -39 made its health bar completely cleared, and its exploded head announced its death sentence.

At the moment when Xiang Jing's bullet was fired, he felt that the surrounding area was no longer so quiet.

Looking at the deformed zombies that had died, Xiang Jing felt like a dream at that moment, as if time had stopped for 0.01 seconds at that moment, but it was such a short moment that completely changed the situation of the battle.

"Huh, TMD, I'm scared to death, I almost hang on this ghost"

After getting rid of the deformed zombies, Xiang Jing sat down on the ground, rejoicing that he had a great fortune.

"brother"

There was a weak cry in his ear, Xiang Jing heard the sound, and saw the little girl looking pale and sweating at herself, and the next second she fell straight to the ground.

"Girl!"

Xiang Jing's heart was tense, and he hugged her in a hurry, hurriedly checking for her.

"System, right system, start the data analyzer"

"Data Analyzer Startup"

Analysis error

Redefine the goal, unable to define

The target force is unknown, cannot be analyzed, cannot be analyzed

"What's the use of this spicy chicken system, I want you?" Xiang Jing was anxious and angry, wishing to tear this spicy chicken thing out of his mind.

"Girl, girl, wake up, brother won't stop you, you can eat as much chocolate as you want in the future, wake up"

"Brother, this is what you said."

There was a weak voice from the little girl in her arms, "Man, man, you can't lie to the children."

Seeing the little girl wake up, Xiang Jing let out a long sigh of relief and hurriedly asked "How do you feel?"

The little girl didn't open her eyes, she looked like she had a serious illness, weak and distressed, she gently spit out the word "hungry."

"Okay, girl, take a break first. Brother will find food for you."

Xiang Jing gently opened the door on the roof of the little girl and entered the interior of the building.

Before long, there were intermittent gunfire in the house.

Five minutes later, Xiang Jing returned to the roof, gently picked up the little girl, and chose a clean room to put her on the soft big bed.

Xiang Jing started cooking with the care he had never had in his life, and the fragrance slowly drifted from the room.

Putting the prepared porridge on the bedside table, Xiang Jing straightened out the little girl's messy hair a little, and looked at her sound asleep, and couldn't bear to wake her up.

He already understood at this moment that at the moment of life and death on the top of the building, it was not his fate, but the little girl who saved his life with her power, and using this power obviously overdrafted her body.

"Well, it smells good"

The little girl lying on the bed sniffed her nose and whispered softly.

Xiang Jing asked apologetically, "Did I wake you up?"

The little girl closed her eyes, still looking weak, but her face was not so pale anymore.

"No brother, the food you cook is too fragrant, I'm so hungry, will you feed me well?"

How could Xiang Jing refuse the little girl's request. He scooped up the porridge with a spoon, and carefully blew it cold before sending the spoon to the little girl's mouth.

The little girl opened her mouth, took a small bite, and chewed in her mouth.

Xiang Jing looked at the little girl nervously, even if he was at war with the deformed zombie, he had never been so nervous.

The little girl chewed twice, swallowed the porridge, raised her mouth slightly, and ate all the rest of the spoon in one bite. "It's delicious, I want it, brother, your cooking has improved."

Xiang Jing didn't know how to describe the mood at the moment, and said gently, "As long as you want to eat, I will make it for you every day."

After drinking the porridge, the little girl's complexion improved a lot, and her breath was no longer so weak.

Xiang Jing closed the door gently, blocked the downward staircase, and returned to the roof after ensuring the safety of this floor.

If Xiang Jing could be described as amiable and pleasant before, then what he has now is just a murderous aura.

Just killed the deformed zombies, he was directly promoted to the first level, and he obtained ten hunting points, and the pistol weapon accessory area was opened in the store.

"System, purchase pistol rapid expansion magazine, pistol silencer, red dot sight, and 200 rounds of 9mm bullets."

"The purchase is successful, the hunting point is -50"

After the purchase was completed, the accessories were automatically installed on the pistol, the magazine capacity reached 25, and two hundred bullets were placed in eight spare magazines aside.

Xiang Jing's eyes flashed red through the sight, and he pulled the trigger in his hand without hesitation.

The first to bear the brunt is naturally the giant zombie with thick skin.

"Thulium thulium thulium"

The pistol equipped with a silencer made a muffled noise. After the accessories were added, the stability and accuracy of the pistol was higher.

Coupled with the huge reminder of the giant zombie, almost all of the twenty-five bullets poured on it.

However, the damage dealt is pitiful. A bullet is only about 7 or 8 points, sometimes even 4 or 5 points.

But Xiang Jing now occupies a favorable geographical location, even using bullets to pile this zombie to death, on the contrary, they can't attack him, except for roaring and roaring, there is absolutely nothing to do with himself.

An orange bullet shot into the head of the giant zombie, and it took two more magazines, and this behemoth finally turned into a real corpse and fell.

The experience value directly increased by 10%, Xiang Jing did not intend to give up, the trigger continued to be pulled down, almost every two shots, a zombie fell.

There were at least three or four hundred zombies in the street below. The bullets were consumed crazily, and the durability of pistols and accessories was rapidly declining.

The same experience points and the number of hunts are also rapidly increasing.

Although the following are all 0-level zombies, each has only 0.1 experience value, but the victory lies in the number and accumulation of a lot.

In this way, for a whole day, Xiang Jingjing killed zombies on the roof, a batch of pistols and accessories were scrapped, and the roof was full of bullet shells.

By 7 o'clock in the evening, the sky was completely dark, and there were basically no moving zombies in the field of vision. The entire street, the original road was no longer visible, and was completely covered by layers of zombies.

Xiang Jing rubbed his temple tiredly, put away the gun and the remaining two or three magazines, and returned to the room downstairs.

The little girl was still asleep, and the room was simply soundproofed in the afternoon, and a silencer was used, which did not disturb him.

Having filled his stomach hastily, Xiang Jing had no intention of checking today's results, and fell asleep on the side of the bed.

At the same time, in a building just one street away, three men, two women and five people could not calm down.

"Wu Yu, do we want to find that man?" Jiang Xiaowen asked while looking at the classmates beside her.

Xia Xin, who was sitting next to Jiang Xiaowen, said, "I think we should go to him. Now there is not much to eat and drink. We can only wait to die here."

"No," Han Tian, ​​who was opposite Jiang Xiaowen, rebuffed, "Although that man is very powerful, but he has a gun in his hand, seeing him kill zombies in the afternoon without shaking his hands, maybe he is not a good person.

"Maybe he's a policeman?" Zhou Xiaobin said weakly in the corner, drew Han Tian's eyes, and silently lowered his head without speaking.

"Don't quarrel, listen to Wu Yu." Jiang Xiaowen stopped their quarrel and looked at Wu Yu beside her.

Wu Yu stared at the fire and rubbed the paper in his hand. After a while, he threw the crumpled paper into the fire, raised his head and said, "We are going to look for him. Now it’s not before. There are cannibals everywhere. The living must be gathered together to be able to survive."

"But Wu Yu, he is unknown and has a gun." Han Tian said worriedly.

"It's okay" Wu Yu stood up, threw a piece of wood into the fire, and the fire became more vigorous.

"He has a gun, and we have a way to deal with it, and things may not be as bad as we thought."

Jiang Xiaowen then said, "Since the decision has been made, everyone packs up things and hurry up and rest. We will look for him early tomorrow morning while there are few zombies outside.

In the middle of the night, in the room, two bodies were turned on the bed, and Jiang Xiaowen nestled in Wu Yu's arms with flushed face more than ten minutes later, and asked nervously, "Wu, are you sure of tomorrow?"

Wu Yu stretched his arm around the person in his arms and confidently said, "Relax, the world has changed. Guns don't mean everything. If that man is a good talker, it would be okay. If there is anything bad, I am not afraid.

Jiang Xiaowen strongly hugged Wu Yu's waist and rubbed it, "Well, I believe you are the best."

Feeling the body temperature of the beauty in his arms, Wu Yu felt all this like a dream.

He was originally a poor **** who just finished his freshman year, but the sudden arrival of the end has completely changed the world, and he has gained extraordinary power.

Otherwise, with Han Tian's height of 1.8 meters and a strong physique, he would not be willing to obey him.

And he never dreamed that Banhua, who was previously unattainable, would one day sleep with him.

With full confidence and inexplicable pleasure, Wu Yu hugged Jiang Xiaowen and slowly fell asleep.

In his sleep, Xiang Jing felt itchy on his face, then his ears and the back of his hands were also itchy.

Early in the morning, Xiang Jing didn't open his eyes, but scratched his head like a monkey.

"Brother, wake up."

There was a silver bell-like laughter in his ears, Xiang Jing scratched his ears and opened his eyes, and saw the little girl holding her hair with a smirk and sliding around her ears.

"Okay you, dare to play tricks on me and see how I clean you up."

Xiang Jing grabbed the little girl, pulled her into his arms, and tickled her with his hands.

After the jokes, Xiang Jing asked caringly, "How is your body? Are you feeling okay?"

The little girl was sitting on the bed, her face was ruddy and her breath was steady. She nodded, "It's fine, brother, I'm hungry, I want to drink the porridge you cooked yesterday."

"Okay, you get up first, brush your teeth and wash your face, brother will make you breakfast"

Half an hour later, two people, one big and one small, were sitting at the table drinking porridge and eating mustard pickles.

Xiang Jing thought, if this is not the end, and there are no **** zombies outside, this kind of life is also good.

But in order to survive, they must leave here and go to a safer place.

After eating breakfast, Xiang Jing brought in the debris that was stuck in the stairs, wielded a fire axe, passed all the way, and took the little girl downstairs.

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