The role of thief is destined to be weak in the early stage, and will also lag behind other professions in level.
Investigating the reason, it is mainly because the thieves do not have an attack skill in the early stage.
Zhou Zheng looked at the upgrade experience area. There are still hundreds of experience points before he can be upgraded to level 5, and the second skill can be unlocked. However, Zhou Zheng was not happy. The unblocked skill was also useless in the early stage. It is accurate.
, the basic passive skill of thieves, which improves certain attack accuracy.
This is a passive skill. The accuracy it adds is not impressive in the early stage, but in the later stage, it is just like weakness scanning. It is a very impressive skill.
"I still have a few hundred experience points, and I should be able to reach level 5 today."
In the past half month, all cold weapons have become decorations. In the early stage, hot weapons are best to use, as there is no need to worry about the poisonous zombie virus.
In the past half a month, there were sometimes several waves of poisonous zombies a day, and sometimes not one was seen in a day. There was no pattern at all. Alien beasts almost never appeared in the checkpoint area. Unlike the poisonous zombies, they did not have any
The intelligence of animals and the vigilance of animals prevent weak and powerful beasts from easily appearing in this area and causing death.
Staying inside the fortifications, under the harsh sunlight, the soil exudes a coolness.
Chewing on a piece of multigrain pancake, this is the most standard food in the level.
After taking a sip of water, Zhou Zheng became somewhat accustomed to this kind of life, completely abandoning the old life of an otaku who spent all day in front of the computer and only thought about games. The days were hard but fulfilling. In the new world, resources were extremely scarce.
, he, the leader’s son, also didn’t get much special care.
Xu Li came over with a bowl of broth and placed it in front of Zhou Zheng.
In Xu Li's eyes, Zhou Zheng had never stopped coming to the checkpoint in the past half month and persisted in practicing his marksmanship. He became much stronger and stronger, but his face became much thinner.
"Thank you, Uncle Xu!"
Zhou Zheng was not polite. He picked up the broth and drank it in one go, ignoring that it was still hot. It was rare to enjoy such a satisfying and dripping feeling.
Putting the bowl down, Zhou Zheng straightened his body and asked, "Uncle Xu, haven't my father and others come back yet?"
Zhou Hongqiang and his party, who originally only planned to go out for a few days, had no news for half a month, which somewhat gave the siege a negative impact. The new world under the apocalypse is full of dangers. For people like Zhou Hongqiang to leave the siege, even more
It was extremely dangerous, and there was a possibility of never coming back at any time. Realizing this, the people in the besieged city couldn't help but worry, fearing that something might happen to the leader.
The new world is a world where the strong are respected. One person's strength can even lift the sky.
Xu Li shook his head and sat down and said: "There is no news yet, but I believe in the leader's ability and nothing will happen. Maybe there is some new situation that delayed the return trip."
"Hopefully!"
After stuffing a mouthful of multigrain pancake into his mouth, Zhou Zheng could only say this.
Xu Li hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhou Zheng who was eating grain cakes and said, "Master, have you really given up on practicing?"
No wonder Xu Li would ask such a question. Zhou Zheng has been running to the checkpoint every day for the past half month, purely to practice his marksmanship, but he has not spared any time for practice. In Xu Li's eyes, this is extremely abnormal. As the leader's son,
He shoulders a lot of responsibilities. Whether Zhou Zheng can break through and become a warrior will also have an impact on Zhou Hongqiang.
With a leader who is not a warrior, what will be the future of the siege?
This question may not only be thinking about Xu Li, but probably many people are also thinking about it.
Zhou Zheng's movements of chewing grain cakes were sluggish for less than half a second, and then he showed a faint smile and said: "So what if you don't give up, two years is enough to explain everything, why should I waste my time on it? On the contrary
There’s nothing wrong with practicing marksmanship. Even a fifth-level martial artist can’t withstand the sniper bullets of a heavy sniper rifle, right?”
"this……"
Xu Li wanted to refute, but what Zhou Zheng said was true.
"Young Master, you can't say that, right?" The one who spoke out was Zhou An, who said: "Warriors are the ultimate existence in this world after all. A fifth-level warrior cannot withstand sniper bullets, but it does not mean that a sixth-level warrior cannot.
, what about the next seven sections?”
Zhou Zheng was indifferent: "These are a bit too far away, so let's keep an eye on the present."
In his heart, Zhou Zheng smiled bitterly.
It's not that Zhou Zheng doesn't face the problem of cultivating star power, it's that he doesn't know how to start. There has been no progress in the past two years, and he doesn't want to dwell on this issue.
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Noon.
The sun shines on the leaves, bit by bit through the gaps in the leaves, and then falls on the road.
The unknown birds were chirping, and when I heard it, I felt a bit lazier.
Looking at the vehicle appearing at the end of the road, the huge roar of the engine could be heard in his ears. Because of the excessive speed, a large number of fallen leaves were rolled up and flew to both sides of the road. Zhou Zheng's face was somewhat moved, no need to guess,
This must be the return of Zhou Hongqiang.
Everyone on the checkpoint was in high spirits.
In a moment, the vehicle appeared in everyone's eyes.
After sweeping away the splendor when they went out, the vehicles that came back were a bit miserable to describe. For example, the entire front cover of the pickup truck was blown off, exposing the engine compartment inside. And the glass of the following vehicles was almost all broken.
Many outer plastic parts fell off, as if they were affected by the battle.
Zhou Hongqiang's face full of beard and stubble was reflected in his eyes, and Zhou Zheng showed a smile.
No matter what, after all, his cheap father is the leader of the besieged city and his current anchor. As long as he is safe and sound, Zhou Zheng can still live a peaceful life.
The gate to the checkpoint opened and several cars roared past.
Perhaps seeing Zhou Zheng in the crowd, Zhou Hongqiang waved his hand and shouted: "Stop the car."
Jumping out of the car, Zhou Hongqiang just stood there, but he exuded an aura that belonged to a strong man. One glance showed that he was tough and not easy to mess with. However, his clothes were torn on his chest, revealing a scar.
, the clothes were dyed brown, which is the color formed after blood dries.
Zhou Hongqiang was injured.
"How will you be here?"
Zhou Hongqiang cast stern eyes on Zhou An and Lan Xi. The latter trembled all over and did not dare to say a word for a while.
"Father, I want to come out and practice my marksmanship in actual combat. No matter how strong the bird in the birdcage is, it will only be trapped in the birdcage. Only the eagle striking the sky can survive under this sky." Zhou Zheng was not harshly criticized by Zhou Hongqiang.
Frightened by his eyes, he said calmly.
Zhou Hongqiang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, he is indeed my son, Zhou Hongqiang, so good." He stared at Xu Li and said slowly: "Xu Li, take good care of him." He dropped these words.
, but said no more, turned around and got into the pickup truck.
The convoy of several pickup trucks started again and soon disappeared on the road behind the checkpoint.
Zhou Hongqiang didn't explain why he came back like this, and Zhou Zheng didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he picked up his gun and stared at the secondary highway.
Several poisonous zombies attracted by the roar of the engine are heading towards the checkpoint. How could Zhou Zheng refuse such a dish delivered to his door?
Licking his lips, Zhou Zheng locked on the one running ahead and shot decisively.
…
A ray of light flashed, and Zhou Zheng was promoted to level 5.