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Chapter 001 Indigenous Tribe Horror Moment

"This...where is this..." Qin Shou touched his drowsy head and struggled to stand up. His eyes were blurry. Before he could rub his eyes to see where he was, he felt dizzy again in his mind, and the whole world was spinning.

Bumped sideways.

With a thud, I felt like I had fallen down, and with a thud, there was a cracking sound, and my dizzy head felt like a roar, and I lost consciousness again...

Ding ding.

For example, when the computer starts up, the ringtone rings loudly, and an electric arc jumps in Qin Shou's mind.

The world in front of you is bright, and a line of information flashes before your eyes.

Character Qin Shou

Level 0

species human

Identity: Chief of Qin Village

Combat strength 2

The information quickly turned into streams of light and drifted past his eyes, and a naked man came into view again.

In the blur, Qin Shou stared carefully, especially the length of this guy's lower body. Qin Shou moved his gaze upwards, and his face came into view. Hey! Isn't this him?

However, if it weren't for his face and lower body, he really wouldn't have recognized that the big, round waist, especially the mermaid line in front of him, the eight-pack abs and the perfect bronze figure in front of him were actually him.

Square frames appeared on one side of the body again, but the frames were empty.

Qin Shou couldn't help but wonder. Based on his many years of gaming experience, these empty frames should be character equipment columns.

The character information and equipment column also quickly disappeared, and lines of subtitles scrolled past the left.

At the same time, a mechanical sound sounded in my head. "Mission: Find an evacuation point and evacuate the infected indigenous village as soon as possible. The longer you stay, the more dangerous it will be. Note: Newbie benefit, you have an extra life. If you use up all two lives

, it will be directly obliterated."

There was a ruthless mechanical sound, and as the subtitles scrolled out of sight on the right, the bright vision in front of me buzzed and blacked out like a computer power outage.

The feeling of drowsiness came immediately, and Qin Shou once again struggled to open his eyelids, struggling to get up and the blurry world gradually became clearer.

Hiss... There was a sharp pain in his forehead, and Qin Shou instinctively reached out to touch it. His hands were muddy and sticky, and he heard another stinging pain.

When he looked at it, he saw that his palms were covered with blood. Only then did Qin Shou remember that he had hit something when he fell to the ground.

He turned sideways and looked down, and sure enough, there was a piece of yellow earth-colored porcelain that had been knocked out of holes on the pitted ground, and there was a pool of thirsty blood on the ground.

Looking at myself naked again, eh, my current figure is really good, exactly the same as the character information I had in my mind before, and I stretched out my fingers to poke my bulging abdominal muscles. "It's so hard...

It's really strong." Squeezing his strong abdominal muscles, Qin Shou actually laughed obscenely.

But suddenly! Qin Shou's smile froze and he stopped kneading his muscles with a confused look on his face.

Where is this? What are you doing here?

Blinking his eyes, Qin Shou clearly remembered that he climbed out of the school wall and went to a black Internet cafe with two best friends that did not require ID cards to wait for the public beta of the epic strategy fusion RPG best online game of the year, "Mythic Empire".

Why is Mao here? Where are Erha and Sanmao? Where have they gone? Why haven't they come back yet since they agreed to go to the toilet?

No, didn't I just turn on the computer in the private room, make instant noodles for the three of them, and then open the Myth Empire game terminal, lying on the computer desk waiting for the game's public beta?

I have already thought of a name for my game, called Supreme VIP Beast, and chose the human race. Wait, this is not the point. The point is where are you now?

Qin Shou looked around him with a confused face. How did he change the Internet cafe box... It turned out to be a thatched house only inhabited by African tribes on the earth. The thatched house was filled with earth-colored pottery of different sizes, as well as some dried on wooden poles.

The straw clothes on the bed.

Qin Shou carefully walked over and pulled off a grass skirt and tied it around his lower body. The vague hay pricked his skin and stung, especially his little brother, but Qin Shou could only endure it, what else? Go out naked?

Yes, Qin Shou is going out! Picking up a wooden stick on the ground, he still wonders whether he was trafficked to Africa by human traffickers.

Although Qin Shou knows that this is not logical at all, his current strong and burly body can explain everything!

Combined with the strange phenomenon that happened in his mind before, Qin Shou can still call out his character's equipment column until now.

When I picked up the stick, my combat power actually increased a bit, reaching 3 points. As I stared at the character equipment list in my mind, a subtitle appeared on the combat power line.

Combat strength: 1 point of combat strength is the basic combat strength of an ordinary young adult.

If you really calculate it this way, is your 2 points of combat power still considered good?

He concentrated on the equipment column that appeared in his mind, but in reality Qin Shou stood motionless.

Qin Shou called up the task bar again. As for how to change it out, thinking about the word "task", the task bar automatically appeared, and the character bar was pushed to one side like a game.

"Looking for an evacuation point?" Qin Shou murmured. The longer you stay, the more dangerous it becomes? He also looked at the novice benefits later. Does it mean that he has two lives now? But when he saw that the two lives in the back were used up, he wiped it out.

Two words! A chill instantly spread throughout the body.

Qin Shou woke up instantly and realized that cold sweat was flowing down his body and his whole body was soaked.

He had no doubt that the meaning of the word "obliterate" was that if he died, he would really die, and he would never be able to go back.

"The longer you stay, the more dangerous it will be." Qin Shou held the wooden stick tightly and banged open the wooden door of the thatched house without hesitation. With a swaying sound, the wooden door flew away from the thatched house.

Qin Shou stepped out with a wooden stick and stepped on the wooden door.

Looking at the messy scene around him, Qin Shou couldn't help but take a breath. Sure enough, his guess was correct. There were dome-shaped pillar-like aboriginal dwellings made of hay everywhere.

He came to a primitive tribe, and this primitive tribe was not so harmonious. Qin Shou couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, and swallowed his saliva. The ground was in a mess, and the pitted land was covered with thirsty blood.

If you don’t dare to stay, you should first look for the evacuation location described in the mission.

Thinking of Qin Shou, he grabbed the wooden door at his feet, his palm tightly hooked on one side of the door handle, and used it as a shield to block it in front of him. He carefully raised his waist and scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes like an eagle.

Qin Shou hadn't noticed yet that not only had his body become stronger, but he also had a fighting spirit that only experienced warriors in ancient times had.

Just like a soldier, you can respond quickly to dangerous situations, instead of being at a loss like ordinary people, or just crying and yelling.

He moved carefully bit by bit, looking at the messy scene. There were broken jars and pools of blood everywhere. There was still a trace of smoke coming from the tribal campfire, and the large piece of lean meat on one side had long been burnt.

edible.

Obviously... this tribe was suddenly attacked by an unknown force without knowing it.

The sound coming from not far away attracted Qin Shou's attention.

The cautious cat bent his waist and stared at the surroundings. He raised his shield and walked lightly toward the place where the pain was hissing.

The sound got closer and closer, and it was obvious that the man was seriously injured. The stick opened up the tattered linen hanging on the tree in front of him.

Qin Shou saw the man's face clearly. The latter was lying on his back on a blanket stained red with blood. His head was wrapped with strips of cloth. His gray hair was filled with sticks of different colors. His face was smeared with yellow, green and red colors.

Mu, the latter's old face is very painful.

He looked down and saw that he was covered in tiger fur and velvet. His lower abdomen seemed to have been torn apart, and his intestines were torn open, and his intestines flowed all over the floor, steaming.

When had Qin Shou seen such a bloody scene? Immediately, his stomach churned and he retched.

Character Atin bone beats fur lion

Level 0

species human

The clan chief whose identity is infected

Combat strength 6

Qin Shou was shocked that this old man had a higher fighting ability than him.

"Atulu, Kabaasi...Mulu...Mulu..." The clan chief looked at Qin Shou who appeared, and murmured a few times, with thick black blood continuously flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

He raised his arm tremblingly and pointed his finger to the west.

"What is he talking about?" Qin Shouke couldn't understand what the chief was mumbling, and felt confused in his heart.

The amazing thing is that a mechanical voice sounded in my head: "The devil is resurrected...the end of the world is coming. Children, run, run." It was like a computer voice synthesized word by word.

"Devil?" Qin Shou murmured in confusion. He temporarily forgot about the magic of the 'brain god'. The chief's eyes widened and he spat out a ball of black blood. He fluttered a few times and made no move.

Qin Shou endured the churning in his stomach, gritted his teeth and moved carefully, bending down to pick up the mace that fell on the chief's side.

Hey! After grabbing the fine iron mace, the 'Brain God' reminded me that my combat power has increased a little. From the previous three points to four points.

I quickly threw away the long stick, replaced it with a mace, and swung it around, feeling a little more confident.

Just as he was about to run in the direction pointed by the chief, a roar suddenly sounded! There was even a fishy wind behind his head.

Qin Shou turned around instinctively, with the wooden door and shield blocking him.

Roar! Roaring sounds were heard, and the ferocious and twisted face came into view. The originally dead chief came to life again, and rushed towards Qin Shou like a wild beast.

"This is it!" Qin Shou screamed in surprise.

A bar of information popped up in my mind.

Character Atin bone beats fur lion

Level 0

species infected humans

Identity zombie

Combat strength 3

How could Qin Shou concentrate on paying attention to this message? The resurrected chief rushed towards him and hit Qin Shou's wooden door shield with a bang. The 'shield' shattered into several pieces.

The huge force was transmitted to Qin Shou's left arm. The whole arm felt as if it had been hit by a high-speed car. The pain was so severe that it became numb and he lost consciousness.

The zombie-turned-chief ferociously threw Qin Shou to the ground, and bit Qin Shou's neck with his upper and lower jaws.

In desperation, Qin Shou desperately embedded his numb left arm in the chief's zombie neck, supporting him to prevent the chief from biting his neck.

The chief's zombie pressed against him and kept roaring. Saliva mixed with thick black blood dripped from the chief's zombie's mouth and fell on Qin Shou's neck.

The zombie bit him for a long time, and the blood flowing under the tender muscles was in front of his mouth, but he couldn't get it out. He was even more angry, and he tore at Qin Shou's upper body with his claws.

Hey, as if his upper body had been scratched by a knife, there were more than a dozen blood marks in an instant, his muscles were torn apart, and blood gurgled out.

Smelling the blood, the zombies became even more excited and salivated, tearing and roaring crazily...

Qin Shou was tortured underneath him, and he endured the severe pain, and his eyes became scarier. Did he have to lose his life just after arriving here? He was unwilling! If he died again, he would really die!


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