Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

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Somo, who had calmed down from the excitement, began to take a good look at his "body"!

A strange idea appeared in Su Mo's mind, but in the next second, a chill appeared in his heart.

It was like a cold wind blowing against the naked back.

Subconsciously looked back.

The rear hatch of the broken car was bare at this time, and there was only two reclining seats left in the large interior space of the car. The cold winter wind brought snow, blowing in from the rear hatch. , fell on the seat.

The white snow has already covered the ground, and the whole world seems to have become a fairy tale world of Andersen, quiet and beautiful.

But at the next moment, Su Mo couldn't calm down anymore.

Familiar red eyes appeared less than ten meters away from the alley.

These eyes, Sumo has been dealing with them for ten years.

They used to be compatriots too!

They were once human too!

But now, they can only be called "zombies".

The zombie appeared, and with a limping movement, it slowly approached where Su Mo was.

fighting!

The first thought that appeared in Sumo's mind was not to run away.

As a veteran soldier who has been fighting for ten years in the last days, he is confident that he can kill this limping poor man within two breaths with a weapon in his hand.

But even without a weapon, he had the confidence to kill him with his fists.

In Ten Fist's Sanctuary, everyone respects martial arts and believes that fists are weapons that human beings can trust.

Everyone from the 50-year-old man to the five-year-old child is practicing the "Ten Fist Sutra"!

Zombies are approaching!

Although it was limping, the zombie's mobility made him walk over firmly.

Huh?

Seeing the wandering eyes of the zombies, even though Su Mo had killed countless people, his heart was still like water, and he was also stunned.

Today, he unexpectedly did not see the bloodthirsty gaze in the zombie's eyes.

It can even be said that this zombie completely ignored his existence.

underestimate me?

A nameless anger appeared in Su Mo's heart. People who have died once have lost their awe of death.

Now seeing a zombie with a combat power of less than 5 dares to ignore him.

As a seasoned warrior, Su Mo decided to take the initiative.

Looking at the zombies that had already reached the rear door, Su Mo punched out with a powerful straight punch.

But just as the fist was about to exit the tailgate of the car, a yellow streamer flashed past, the fist was punched out, but it disappeared.

Compared with the disappearing fist, what also disappeared was the tactile sensation of the fist.

This feeling of body disappearing made one's scalp tingle, and in the next second, Su Mo quickly tried to stretch his arm back.

Having lost his fist, he can't lose this arm.

The moment the arm was pulled away, the warmth of the fist reappeared, as if it had never disappeared.

ha?

Before Su Mo was shocked by this strange change, something even more surprising happened.

The crippled zombie seemed to be blind. It didn't see Sumo who was in the car, and went straight through the tailgate and continued walking forward.

The weirdness of the zombies and the changes in the body caused Su Mo's brain to shut down instantly after receiving nine years of compulsory education.

But with a burst of pain from the front of his thigh, Sumo was awakened from his wild thoughts.

Subconsciously, Su Mo turned his head and looked in front of the car.

A staggering figure, leaning on the car, stood up unsteadily.

Is it a lame zombie?He fell?Hit a car?

A pain came again, and the limping zombie slipped and fell on the bevel beside the car again.

But this time, it didn't stand up, and the sharp beveled wheels pierced half of the zombie's face, and black blood dripped along the frame where the wheels were missing.

The zombie slipped and fell alive and crashed to death in front of the car.

With the passage of time and various evidences, a strange idea appeared in Su Mo's mind.

I became this "broken" car?

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The faded car paint, the dent after the impact on the left front of the car, this kind of Iraqi-level war damage, without the participation of external forces, it is impossible to move.

As for the three missing tires, you can go to another car to remove them and replace them.

But here comes the problem.

can not go out!

In the current system, too much energy is lost. Apart from telling me that I am in a spirit state, I don't know anything about other things.

Can't go out, the state of the spirit body, although it prevents the zombies from seeing him and guarantees his personal safety, it also cuts off the possibility of him making the car move on the other hand.

unless!Energy points!

The sublimation of thinking brought by the sixth-level fighters allowed Su Mo to clearly capture the information provided by the fire system.

By chance, the crippled zombie crashed into the front of the car and provided 10 points of energy to the system.


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