Chapter 63： Mutated tree roots (1/2)

”I've learned another skill?” Song Jian glanced at it, and glanced at the newly learned skill, then proceeded to the front without expression;

虽然 Although this game does not increase attribute points for each upgrade, some basic skills are still well understood. It can slightly enhance the strength of some novice players, at least let people enter the game, and it will not be difficult to move.

After hundreds of hours of practice, Song Jian's dagger is now playing very well, and the basic movement of ”straight piercing” has almost been engraved into his bones, becoming an instinct, combined with flexible steps and body styles, In the face of the slow-moving mutant zombies, Song Jian has become a death-like being.

After killing a dozen sporadic mutant zombies, Song Jian's experience value has also increased to 89%. At this time, the highway is very empty. Every few meters, there will be one or several items that emit glimmer. On the road, waiting for people to pick it up;

Song Jian rode his motorcycle along the highway and walked all the way while picking up items dropped by mutant zombies. Tonight, Song Jian killed at least a few hundred mutant zombies, even if the chance of blasting again The small size also enriched Song Jian ’s parcel bar slowly, but most of these items picked up were some zombies materials and zombies cores, without any particularly precious equipment.

”At the very least, the one hundred zombie kernels needed to build the blood pool are enough.” Song Jian glanced at the parcel bar and shrugged his shoulders to comfort himself;

As I walked all the way, the sky gradually lightened, and I looked at the map. At this time, it was three to four kilometers away from the woods where the wood was collected before.

”There are more wood and stones here. Now go to that grove and grab more people. You might as well gather here.” Song Jian glanced at the woods on both sides of the highway, secretly in his heart.

The small grove before was the closest collection point to the birthplace community. With the strength of the current players, they did not dare to leave too far. Everyone crowded in that small grove to collect wood;

At first, the failure of the first person to build a safe house was seen by many people. Now no one is willing to build a safe house right away. They all hope that the more materials they collect, the better, and the higher the defense, the better. The more defensive measures the safe house has, the better, all of which cannot be separated from massive materials;

Some people have even started screaming to buy materials by the edge of the grove. A unit of wood has been quoted at 1,000 RMB, but few people sell it;

On the one hand, these materials are used by themselves, on the other hand, there is no credit supervision system. If you want to trade, you must first give the other party materials in the game, and then leave the game before the other party can trade RMB. Human beings are ”lost money” and the risks are too great;

As for trading with Doomsday currency in the game, the people who bought it are also unwilling. Most people are now saving money to buy tools for collection, which simply means that they cannot make ends meet and cannot bear using Doomsday currency;

”Here it is. This area of ​​woods looks at least twice as large as before.” Song Jian walked along the highway, looked around, saw a wood, and suddenly his eyes brightened;

The woods are very dense. The thinnest of each big tree has the thickness of two people embracing each other. The diameter of the largest tree is probably four or five people embracing each other. It has spread into the dark fog on the edge of the city, and it can only be seen that it has a range of several kilometers.

He stepped down the highway, came to the edge of the woods, and randomly picked one. Song Jian waved his fist and smashed it in the past;

Uh ~

In the quiet woods, there was a sound of beatings. After a few minutes, a large tree disappeared out of thin air, and it was automatically converted into wood and flew into Song Jian's package;

”Yes, yes, even gave me nearly a hundred units of wood, yes, it looks like the thicker the tree, the older the tree, the more wood collected ...” Song Jian nodded with satisfaction, toward Walk towards the next big tree;