lost narrative poem

Chapter 97 When Score Scaling is in progress...

Xia Ran's figure appeared on a tall building, condescendingly watching the endless stream of convoys below.

The wind was blowing, blowing his hair and the hem of his clothes, making him suddenly feel small and powerless... It seemed that he couldn't do anything, and he was so small compared to the huge crowd below, Can't change anything.

Not to mention the comparison with this whole city, this whole world.

Xia Ran didn't know what changed after his arrival, and nothing seemed to change. He didn't even know whether the changes he brought were good or bad, because he couldn't remember how the original plot progressed.

——For example, he is not sure whether the protagonist group and his party crossed the river first, or went to the policewoman friend of Ju Chuan Shizuka to spend the night first...

If they were affected by the butterfly effect emanating from his behavior, what fate will this group of people encounter next?Shouldn't it just die like this?But it's probably impossible, but those supporting roles who don't even have names are dangerous.

Probably not able to break away from the original fate, just lived a few more hours, it seems that I am sorry for the price of 100 points.

However, considering the butterfly effect they may cause—

For example, they should not have appeared here, they should have died on campus, they may have dragged the attention of a few dead zombies tonight, and let the other people who were supposed to die tonight survive...

And because these few people have escaped from their original destiny, their actions during the period of surviving will affect more people... Although it is cruel, but if we look at it from this angle, Xia Ran is also Destiny has indeed been changed.

Moreover, it exerts an influence on a relatively macro level... Therefore, the reward of 100 points for saving a person should be regarded as very small, right?

Xia Ran thought so, but didn't feel any relief.

"Although I know that this is a matter of course, I still feel very uncomfortable... When will I be able to truly control my destiny?"

He withdrew his gaze from the school bus below, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"...Are you asking me? Xia Ran."

He probably heard his call, so his left hand suddenly raised up like a snake, an eyeball grew from the tip of the index finger, and a mouth split open in the palm.

"No, I'm just expressing myself..." Xia Ran stared at it, smacked his lips and said, "But if you have any answer, I can just listen to it."

The left hand was silent for a while: "I don't know, I can't answer such a question... Maybe you can go back to the white space to find the answer..."

"Let's forget about it. In the white space, there is no information about how much the basic attributes can be strengthened. I can't get in touch with the real high-level lost people now..."

Xia Ran yawned, looked at the setting sun in the distance, and said casually, speculating very irresponsibly——

"I don't know if it's layered, so the high-level lost people are not in the same area as us, or no one can live for a long time, and they can't reach that height..."

"There's too little information...it's impossible to judge..." The left hand suddenly became thoughtful.

However, Xia Ran just expressed her feelings, and she quickly calmed down, and did not worry about her current insignificance and powerlessness.

Seeing himself clearly is not the same thing as underestimating himself. Although he is far from being able to control his own destiny, he is indeed very strong in this crazy world.

Wanting to live, wanting to live better, is a very easy thing for him... This is enough.

And that group of people has not really accepted the reality at all, embraced this doomsday new world, and is still immersed in an illusory sense of security and luck, so they made a wrong judgment.

There are definitely only a handful of people who can survive tonight... The sun is about to set, and it is getting dark. The huge crowd can hardly move forward, and the hungry corpses behind will definitely be killed by the people here. Movement attracts.

Just like a snowball, it will inevitably get bigger and bigger.

The huge crowd has no organization and discipline, and they don't even have weapons and the determination to fight. Once they are attacked by the corpses, the result can be imagined.Most people can't play any role, it will only make the situation more chaotic and worse, and become a constraint for a small number of capable people.

——This is very cheating.

Xia Ran thought for a long time, but finally gave up the idea of ​​what to do, because he knew it was meaningless, and no one would listen to him, just like the group just now.

If it happened several months after the apocalypse, which group of people would be willing to let him leave with such a powerful fighting force?It can only be said that everyone on the road below has not really realized the seriousness of the situation and the cruelty of reality.

But yes, the day has not yet passed, how can they be expected to adjust their worldview in place so quickly?The ostrich mentality is the most normal!

"I wish you all good luck... What a pity, if you can all survive, it would be such a huge sum of points..."

Xia Ran took one last look at the sky, and then made a decision——

The dead zombies are coming to dinner time, ready to start hunting, and it's time for him to hunt... Dead bodies hunt humans, he hunts dead bodies.He can't achieve the greatness of saving all mankind, and he has never thought of such a thing.

But he can save himself, keep making himself stronger, stronger today than yesterday, and stronger tomorrow than today, until he truly controls his own destiny, and no longer needs to fall into the chaotic cycle of time and space.

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The sun goes down very quickly, or for some people very slowly, and today is a really long day.

Night finally fell, and the city was no longer as brightly lit and brilliant as usual, but most areas were only dark and deadly quiet, only the street lights were on and flickering, and it seemed to have become a ghost town.

However, there are also many areas that are burning blazingly. The flames seem to have been burning from the afternoon to the evening, and they have not been able to be extinguished. After all, the fire brigade no longer exists...

In a dark alley, Xia Ran gently landed on the ground, and her raised left hand also retracted silently from above, returning to its normal form.

He held his left wrist and moved it a few times, as if to soothe his muscles and bones, but it was actually unnecessary.Moreover, the sudden doubling of his physique attributes is indeed quite powerful, and the huge increase has strengthened his physical strength.

When he used Spider-Man's way of traveling before, he still felt that his arms couldn't bear it, as if his muscles were about to be torn.

But now, there is only a slight soreness, and it is good to take a little rest. After all, the resilience brought by a strong physique will also be strong. This is a very comprehensive enhancement.

"What are you going to do..."

The flat, emotionless voice of the left hand resounded in the darkness.

"The experiment just now has proved that if we do it directly like this, the efficiency is not too slow. After all, with your help, as long as you gather a large number of zombies in an area, you can behead them all in a few seconds. ..."

Xia Ran walked out of the alley quickly while explaining.

"But since it takes time to assemble them, let's just use traps to complete the rest. This way we can save some energy and spend some time doing other things."

"Then why are you here?"

"Some things are missing, come and collect some things to take back to the square over there, we have to run a few more times... By the way, look at the nearby gas station, we will also bring some gasoline over."

Xia Ran said casually that he already had a plan to kill a large number of dead zombies.

During the period just now, he and Xiao Zuo had already killed a lot, but although the efficiency was not slow, it was indeed a bit too troublesome, and the points would only be calculated once for every hundred dead bodies killed.

The result is that Xia Ran has only gained close to [-] points since he started hunting until now. Although it can't be counted as much, it means that he has killed close to [-] dead bodies.

If it was a pure melee profession, with his current level of strength, it would be impossible to do it at all. Even if the dead zombies lined up for him to kill, they would have to kill him softly.

Xia Ran took a trick, the parasitic beast went all out and could kill an entire class of students within three seconds, so after two reinforcements, Xiao Zuo can also cut the students within the attack range like cutting wheat. All targets are mowed within seconds.

He only needs to make a sound and gather enough zombies to the vicinity—anyway, the number of dead zombies coming to him in a short period of time is limited, and it is completely impossible to break through the shield of the power of spiritual belief.

And when the number of dead zombies around reached a certain number, then let the left hand explode violently, slashing in all directions like lightning, beheading all the dead zombies within the attack range!

One time is to kill at least hundreds of dead zombies, repeat ten or twenty times, naturally it will be more than 1000 points close to [-]... In addition to being more troublesome, you also need to test your psychological quality, the speed is really not enough Say how slow it is.

But the consumption is relatively large, and the physical strength can still support it, but the consumption of mental power is very fast——

After all, every time you have to prop up the shield, withstand the constant attacks of dead zombies in all directions, consume the shield capacity uninterruptedly, and perform a pseudo-enchantment with the power of faith to increase the attack power when the left hand bursts out to attack At the same time strengthen a layer of defense...

This back and forth naturally consumed most of Xia Ran's current mental strength, and he felt that he needed to find a way to solve such a problem.

As for taking a break and continuing to brush afterwards?

No, no, rest is naturally necessary, but things like spawning monsters can't be easily interrupted?Although it seemed like more than half an hour, Xia Ran only earned more than 2000 points.

It seems that there are not many at all, and killing monsters like this is just a waste of time and energy.

However, considering that 3000 points can be exchanged for a free attribute point, it was always at this price before one of his basic attribute values ​​broke through the extreme value of 40 points.

No matter how conservatively estimated, Xia Ran can improve a little bit of basic attributes in about an hour...

(End of this chapter)