148 [Chaos](2/2)
It's worthy of being F-level, you're too bad.
"No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are just a piece of meat."
He quickly formulated a strategy, first lurking in the slums, and secretly hunting strange beasts. Most of them were drawn to flesh and blood, and a small part was left as food for cultivation.
When the time is right and strength is climbing another step, find the wolf's den, where there must be more delicious flesh and blood of strange beasts.
From the third message on the deceased's mobile phone, we can detect that Haicheng must know the inside story.
Otherwise, why block the entire slum?
From the perspective of those big names, the situation is still controllable, otherwise I would have given up fifteen areas and bombed the plowing land to eliminate potential dangers.
"Stay safe for the time being. Wait until the night is over before hunting the strange beasts."
In broad daylight, the man named He stood up casually and waved his hand to kill the strange beasts that needed to carry heavy weapons to kill, fearing that others would not know that he had any problems?
Returning to the sixth floor, I supported the ammunition and equipment, food and drinking water, and headed straight to the basement.
It is not so much a basement as a refuge. The residential building existed since its establishment, and the environment was dilapidated and old, and the residents in the building have always regarded it as a debris room.
Not to mention, the Mind Master is convenient, and he cleans up the debris in a few minutes. After He Zhao put the items in place and locked the door, he lay on the mattress and fell asleep.
In a flash, night fell.
Someone got up, nibbled a few biscuits, and fell into the darkness alone.
【Physical constitution +0.5】
【Physical constitution +0.9】
【Physical constitution +1.0】
Twelve hours passed in a flash.
While the sky was not yet bright, I returned to the shelter with satisfaction.
【Strength: 25.0】
【Physical constitution: 50.0】
【Agility: 25.0】
"Isn't this much faster than hard practice?"
After the words came to his mouth, he threw a large piece of meat chop carried on his shoulder on the table.
"Bang!"
At night, all the strange beasts I met were F, but I didn’t even touch an E.
Among them, the most bristle rats are, accounting for at least 80% of the hunting.
There is no way, who says it is small and easy to hide?
The next day, night.
Instead of going out to hunt, I chose to practice qi and blood.
Nothing else, practical!
Especially the transformation of qi and blood into hardness can cause the human body's defense to surge.
He opened his mouth and tore off a piece of flesh and blood, swallowed it all into his stomach, and immediately launched a new round of physical asceticism.
He knelt on one knee, and seemed to be carrying a bronze cauldron on his back. The next second, he forced himself to get up, raised his hands high, and sweated all over his body. Finally, he threw his arms forward fiercely.
Invisible fluctuations and swaying, and a familiar sense of tearing surges all over the body.
"Comfortable!"
It's quite strange. When I was practicing, it hurt so much.
Now, once he practices all at once, he actually has an inexplicable sense of transparency.
Twelve hours spent in hard practice.
【Strength: 37.0】
【Physical constitution: 56.0】
【Agility: 37.0】
【Qi and Blood: 60.0】
["Over King Carrying the Cauldron": 990/10000 (Successful)]
["The King Lifts the Cauldron": 1178/10000 (Successful)]
["The King Throws the Cauldron": 990/10000 (Successful)]
["Ancient God's Breathing Method (False)": 2177/10000 (Complete)]
Due to the reason why the physical fitness exceeded 50 points, it can only provide 0.5 points of growth per hour. The other two did not reach 50 points, and it increased by 1 point per hour.
Qi and blood can provide 5 o'clock every hour due to physical constitution.
"Tonight, I have to go out to hunt again."
After a night of consumption, only a little bone residue was left.
It’s not that he doesn’t work hard, but the key is that he doesn’t encounter a lot of meat!
"It would be great if I could meet a black-armored pig. It would be more than two months to practice."
Of course, it's purely imagination.
Now that the entire slum is cut off from water and electricity, what can he keep it fresh?
I can only go out once every other night, and hunt meat while lifting my body.
"boom!!"
"Dadadada"
Explosion and gunfire sounded.
This is a nightly repertoire of the slums. Since the day he discovered the bristle, the situation has become increasingly chaotic.
In addition, strange beasts like to hunt at night. Once night falls, the battle becomes more intense.
Strangely, except for the elite squads that fought, I didn’t meet a “local person” last night.
Chapter completed!