MTL - Number One Player of Time and Space-Chapter 3 Black ghost

"Ah! Help-help!"

A few young men who rushed to the front were accidentally dragged by the zombies around them, and then fell down one after another by the corpses, their faces full of blood calling for help.

"Hurry up! Now!"

Jia Shuai quickly passed by, yelling to others, and turned a deaf ear to the call for help, which was almost within reach.

With a team of nearly a hundred people, how easy is it to want to go at full speed?

Except for the 20 or so young people who have been rushing to the front of the team, the remaining dozens of women, children and old people have long been messing up behind.

A middle-aged woman suspected that the old lady in front of her was blocking her way, and tore her clothes out of habit.

The result is that such a small action immediately triggered a chain reaction, the falling old lady dragged down several people around him, the others behind couldn't hold back, and a dozen people fell into a gourd.

Roar--!

Although the zombies had no intelligence, their instincts drove them to chase the most lively places first. In addition to the sorrows of the land and the cry of women and children, this little point of confusion immediately attracted almost all around them. Of zombies.

Dozens of faceless zombies plunged into the crowd one after another, ignoring the weak fists and feet that fell on them, scratched by filthy and rotten arms, and Bai Sensen's teeth bit into pieces of flesh and blood.

Taking advantage of this unexpected confusion, Luo Jie pretended to be panicky and quietly retreated into a small kiosk selling tourist souvenirs.

As soon as he entered the door, a large wave of zombies rushed to him, wearing a tube top and skirt overalls printed with the Good Luck City logo. It is estimated that he was a saleswoman at this kiosk during his lifetime.

"Oh, cliché ..."

Luo Ji dismissed a sneer, his body moved flexibly to the side, avoiding the claws of the zombies by a slight difference, and then he took hold of the already dim golden hair from behind, by The opponent's forward inertia slammed it against the wall with all his strength.

Huh! Boom! Snapped--!

With a clear bone fracture, the entire face of the blonde zombies had been completely photographed into the brain, and the **** body with the lordosis and kyphosis softened down, slowly sliding down the wall, leaving a trail along the way. Startled by the dark red bloodstains.

Luo Luo was sitting on the floor leaning against the door, and he couldn't help breathing, his body was sweating, and there were some signs of slight weakness.

"My original physical fitness is so poor ..."

The fiercely beating heart and the soft and heavy limbs made Luojie alert again. Now he is not the elite player who can push down low-level fantasy with bare hands before rebirth, and his rich combat experience cannot make up for his shortcomings in physical fitness.

I seem to have time to upgrade.

Miluo subconsciously aimed at a line of killing prompts that popped below the field of vision.

[You killed the zombie and get 10 points]

[Conditions are met, do you open the leaderboard? 】

Luo Jie smiled at this familiar prompt.

The leaderboard is the essence of each illusion, something that all players love and hate.

I love it because of his generosity-when the top three players leave the fantasy world, they will send a very rich extra reward based on their ranking and total points.

Hate it because of his coldness-in addition to the top three players, everyone else will deduct a certain percentage of this place to get points according to the final ranking. The last three will not only clear the points directly, but also randomly recover one piece of the body. Advanced equipment or skills.

Before the rebirth, every time the leaderboard opened, a large number of gamblers who wanted to be small and big would be poured in, but most people lost money.

Of course, for Luo Jie, this ranking is a good opportunity for him to get the first bucket of gold.

"Open." Luo Jie said without hesitation.

[Please decide on the code and hide the integral display]

魇 "Night, hide points display."

This "night owl" is the code that Luo Jie has used in his previous life, and hidden points are not intended to be guessed by the abnormal number of points from the identity of his rebirth.

[Code confirmation, points display hidden]

[Your current score is 10, ranked 2nd place]

Open the points list interface, and the top one is the "sunglasses". The total number of points is 310 points.

In just ten minutes, the other party has killed more than thirty zombies.

But at this point the growth of points has temporarily stalled.

Luojie is not surprised by this. From the simple equipment of the sunglasses and strong man, this person has only experienced at least one or two fantasy worlds. The only basic first-order physical fitness is not enough to support long-term cold. Weapon operations.

I can rest after killing so many zombies in one go.

在 At this moment, the leaderboard suddenly refreshed.

A player named "President" appeared on the list, and quickly kicked Luo Jie from the second place with a score of 20 points.

Mr. President?

I should be Jia Shuai, right?

Luo Luo couldn't help laughing, and he didn't open the rankings in the previous life. He really didn't know that Jia Shuai's code was so ridiculous.

It seems that this kind of goods value his identity as the president of the student union.

Speaking of which, new names appear on the leaderboard, which means that the mentality of survivors has begun to change, from passive escape to active survival.

I should do something about it myself.

Luo Luojie quietly poked his head from behind the counter, and through the gap of the metal fence, saw hundreds of zombies in the square once again restored to the previous wandering state.

Apparently Jia Shuai and others have successfully entered the good luck city.

And the bodies of those unfortunate victims have been smashed into a vaguely fleshed skeleton. The thick **** atmosphere attracted the crows to hover over the square, making a hoarse, screaming sound like sawed wood.

"So ... let's go!"

Luo Luo stood up from behind the counter, thick black smoke billowed from his body, passed through the metal fence in front of him, and gathered into a black human figure in front of the kiosk.

The black human figure is nearly two meters high, and looks like a mummy with black bandages all over the body. It is thin but still feels strong.

Black ghost.

Referred to as IBM, it is a symbiotic life that exists in the Asian people. It has a little self-consciousness and almost beast-like fighting instinct, and has some kind of spiritual connection with the Asian people it belongs to. It can share senses within a certain distance.

In short, it is an avatar.

[You have summoned a black ghost with an intensity of 180 and a duration of 360 seconds (spiritual attribute X2)]

提示 [Tip: Black Ghosts can only be restored at rest, and cannot be reset by infinite recasting and resurrection items. 】

Seeing the last prompt, Luo Jie couldn't help but sting.

He thought that the black ghosts were similar to those of the summoned creatures, as long as they didn't die, they would last forever. Now it seems to be very different from what he expected.

"Can you only fight for six minutes at a time ... but it should be enough."

Miluo closed his eyes, and the spiritual connection between the two immediately projected the senses of the black ghost into his brain.

呲 啦 ——!

When the light appeared again in front of him, Luo Jie found that he was already standing on the square outside the kiosk, and several zombies staggered past him with strange steps, but he was unaware of his existence.

It turns out that this is the perspective of the black ghost ...

Miluo Jie tried to move his limbs. Thanks to the original spirit of the black ghost, which was severely damaged in the storm of time and space, he did not feel any obstructive power, and seemed to be as flexible as manipulating his body.

Click——!

Luo Luojie gave a punch with his hand, and the head of a zombie next to him suddenly tilted backwards at a 90-degree angle, his body lying on the ground and no longer moving.

180 points of spiritual attributes are converted into almost twice the strength of ordinary people, which directly breaks the vertebra of the zombie.

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground alarmed several zombies in the surroundings. Although they did not smell the slightest breath, they still turned to follow the sound.

The black ghost's feet exploded suddenly, and his body shaped like a black whirlwind rushed into the corpse. Two big hands each clasped a zombie's head, and his arms slammed them together.

Snapped--!

The heads of the two zombies exploded on the spot like watermelons being hit, and red, white and white brains splattered everywhere.

The invisible figure of the black phantom briefly showed part of the body in the dark red stained blood. After a moment, the blood dripped and disappeared into the air again.

"This won't work, it's still too slow!"

Luo Luojie manipulated the black ghost to grab the billboard outside the kiosk, and his round arm hit the neon light box not far away. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com

Wow!

Dozens of glass bulbs shattered and made a huge noise. Nearly half of the zombies in the square turned their bodies at the same time, and Zhangya dance claws rushed to this side.

After a short while, a tide of horror corpses full of more than a hundred zombies gathered around a small kiosk.

Miluo abstained from worry and anti-happiness. He pulled out a parking lot sign with the letter "P" from the lawn with his arms, and swept past the corpse swarming in front of him as a weapon.

[You got a weapon-a stop sign, did you spend 50 points for certification? 】

提示 [Tip: Certified items will have no durability limit and can be taken out of the world after the mission ends. 】

At the same time when the prompt pops out from below, Luo Jie directly chooses negative.

最大 The biggest feature of this illusion is that anything that can be moved will be regarded as a weapon. If you do not choose it, it will be easy to bring back a pile of unusable garbage.

唰 ——!

Almost at the same time as he made his choice, the edge of the round sign of the stop sign ran across the necks of four or five zombies, and several rotting skulls rolled to the ground.

The corpses roared and roared, and the remaining instincts of the creatures made them faintly feel a dangerous approach, a sensory organ evolved against the flesh and blood body, but they could not detect the existence of the black ghost composed of IBM particles in any case. .

For a while, the black ghost controlled by Luo Jie seemed to be in an unmanned state, and the parking sign in his hand seemed to be a hot butter knife, cutting these dead chicken zombies layer by layer.

The round logo was cut into shapes. He simply used it as a stick. The iron pipe of the wrist was rounded and smashed. The efficiency of killing zombies was not much worse than before, and the visual effect was even better. .