Superman's Ending Manual

Soon after the death of the chef zombie, his bloated body was stained with blood and turned into a black statue, like the shape of solidified embers, standing motionless in the center of the supermarket.

The shaky and broken light bulb on the ceiling was now the only light source, with a "crackling" sound from time to time, and the electric sparks flashed in the darkness, drowning in the bloody air.

The four players sat down against a cold wall.

Their eyes were fixed on the panel in front of them, and their fingers slid across the screen skillfully, quickly checking the spoils of the copy No. 5.

[You will leave the copy in two minutes. The copy rewards have been delivered to each player's bag. Please confirm receipt...]

[You have obtained the standard clearance rewards for the copy No. 5: 1. 3000 mall coins; 2. 1500 experience points; 3. A "E-level equipment" lottery ticket; 4. One-time summoning card "self-destructing zombie". 】

【Your level has been raised to Lv.4 (0 points/2000 points), and you have obtained an attribute point that can be allocated at will. 】

【The attribute point has been added to "Physical Fitness", and your "Physical Fitness" attribute has been raised to 19 points. 】

Ke Mingye closed the panel and looked forward.

Before the chef zombie died, he vomited a piece of solid blood, which stuck to the pillar.

At this moment, the solid blood was like a slowly melting ice cube, sliding down from time to time and dripping on the ground, making a ticking sound.

They just checked the big hole deep in the supermarket, where the chef zombie rushed out, and found that there was nothing inside except a huge beating heart.

After Ke Mingye signaled the three people with his eyes, he shot out a spider silk from his right hand to stick to the heart and slowly pulled it out.

The next moment, the heart burst instantly, splashing everyone with blood. They thought they would find some rare items, so they pinched their noses and leaned over to search in the pool of blood.

In the end, they found nothing.

They lost their wives and soldiers, and now they looked very embarrassed, covered in blood, and couldn't wipe it clean.

But after successfully challenging the copy, they can't enter it again. It would be a pity if they missed some hidden levels. With this idea in mind, they investigated it once and put their hearts at ease.

At this moment, Ke Mingye had the puppet sit cross-legged on the ground and spoke first to break the silence.

"You are not injured, right?"

"It's okay." Orange peel turned his head and smiled at him, "Shouldn't we ask you, its hatred is basically on you all the time?"

"Nothing, I think we should worry about the punk girl." Ke Mingye said.

"Warning, don't call me punk girl. If the predecessor of this body was not a punk girl, I wouldn't have to be so tired to fit the character setting every day."

Qingmeng said, and glanced at him coldly.

"Personality is largely determined by experience, and the memory of the previous life is also considered experience. So it's not surprising that you are influenced by her and become a punk girl."

Fanquan sat on an overturned shelf, looking at the Bible in his hand, and said without raising his head.

He paused: "Also, it doesn't matter whether you get hurt in the dungeon, anyway, you will recover directly when you return to reality."

"Okay." Qingmeng said, "Since it doesn't matter, can I shoot you in the head?"

"Whatever."

"Tsk, you are really a freak."

Qingmeng no longer looked at him, and while talking, he disassembled the pistol in his hand and lowered his head to practice the assembly process of the gun.

In the player panel, "general skills" similar to "cooking skills" and "firearms use" have proficiency processes. The higher the proficiency, the higher the level of the general skills.

If you want to improve the level of the general skill "firearms use", it is not necessarily the only way to "shoot", practicing the disassembly and assembly of firearms is also a good way.

"Punk girl, can you not be so scary?" Ke Mingye said, "A bullet to his head won't kill him, but it will still hurt, right?"

"So what? It's like he won't be shot in the future. Let him get used to it as soon as possible." Qingmeng said.

"That's right." Fanquan had a blank expression on his face. "I suggest that you all experience the stimulation of pain while you are still in the dungeon, so that you won't give up the opportunity to struggle in the real battle because you can't bear the pain. For example, if you break a hand, you can actually run, but if you just kneel on the ground and cover your broken arm and scream, that's it."

"That makes sense."

Juzipi nodded and echoed.

Everyone was a worker or a student in their previous life. If they really fight with those superheroes, they might grimace in pain if they get a little skin scraped, not to mention whether they can think calmly after breaking their hands and feet.

Especially Ke Mingye is well aware of this. With his understanding of Qing Ya, he always feels that even if his father has a big hole in his stomach, he can calmly think about what to do next.

Since the enemy can do it, then I have to do it too, otherwise what can I use to fight them?

Qing Meng pointed her index finger at the anti-dog, squinting and said to Ke Mingye: "Do you know how weird this thing is?"

"How weird?"

Ke Mingye asked curiously, looking up at the cultural person sitting on the shelf.

Orange peel answered this question for her and told the story slowly.

"On the way to Yandian Commercial Street today, we were pestered by a pair of beggars. We originally wanted to pay two yuan, but Anti-Dog said that this would not solve the fundamental problem, so he joined the two beggars and taught them how to use comparison. He begged in an urban manner and took commissions from them at regular intervals. As a result, he was chased all the way by two beggars. "

Ke Mingye was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that this person just read a lot and was a little unkind, but he didn't expect that this person already had the potential to be a bit crazy.

"He just doesn't look like a normal person."

Qingmeng shrugged and complained while assembling the pistol "click-click-click".

"It's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. I teach them how to beg for money to survive, and then they won't have to worry about food and drink." Fan Quan defended himself, "Their way of begging for money is still the same as in the countryside, and it has not changed in the city. New ideas.”

"You see, this is what happens when you read too many books."

Orange Peel put his hands on the ground and teased him while doing push-ups.

"Really?" Qingmeng said.

"Yes." Ke Mingye nodded.

"If there is a skill in the mall that can check the education level of teammates, then I may consider taking the full price." Anti-dog stretched out his fingers to flip through the pages of the book, sarcastically saying.

"Okay." Orange Peel stood up from the ground and clapped his hands, "The dungeon will be released soon. Can you all add me as a friend?"

"No."

The anti-dog refused decisively.

"You're pretending to be mysterious, right? You're a cultural person." Orange Peel also started to call him that.

"Okay, then I'll keep it a mystery and don't let anyone join me," Ke Mingye said.

He said this, but he actually had a reason for not adding friends: the Trickster Doll couldn't use the communication list, and adding friends had to be done in person, so he couldn't let the main body come over.

"You are so childish."

Muttering, Qingmeng successfully assembled a pistol, inserted the magazine and pulled the slide to load it.

"If you don't want to add it, don't add it. There is a discussion group anyway." Orange Peel glanced at the countdown on the panel and waved, "The countdown is almost here. Goodbye everyone."

"See you next time, Brother Orange." Ke Mingye also waved to him.

"bye."

Qingmeng said goodbye to them while putting three pistols into his backpack and slinging them on his shoulders.

"We will notify you when we find the next suitable copy. See you then."

Anti-dog said a lukewarm word, and then the four of them disappeared into the supermarket.

After being plunged into a brief period of darkness, when the Trickster Doll came back to his senses, he was standing in an empty alleyway on Yandai Commercial Street.

It is the player's choice to appear in the real place after leaving the instance, and the system will provide some "unmonitored" places as options. Ke Mingye chose an alleyway behind Yandai Cinema City. The other three chose a different place from him, so they could not be seen around.

At this time, the blood-stained school uniform on the doll was also clean, just like it was before entering the dungeon.

"Well, the copies are all finished, and I hope the movie is over."

Ke Mingye thought like this and asked the puppet to wait in the alley for a while while he opened his eyes from the theater.