Doomsday Sanctuary
Chapter 5: The Brave Way

After crying for a while, he touched his face, touched a pack of cigarettes from the table, and trembled out one, involuntarily touching his entire body for a long time, took out a match, slapped it, slapped it, light a cigarette, deep down. He took a sip; leaned back on the sofa, not knowing what to think.

He took some harder puffs, a cigarette, which was most of his four or five puffs. He pressed the cigarette onto the floor and wiped it, suddenly standing up as if he had made a decision at this moment.

Di Ping is not ready to drown in a sinking wheel, as he must return to save his father and mother. He was not qualified to drown. He owes too much to his parents. The longer he believed, the lower the expectations for saving; and he still had gold. Although the finger does not know how to turn it on now, I believe that since this thing appeared, it will definitely be able to turn it on, otherwise it will be meaningless.

Di Ping stood up quickly, went to the bathroom again to wash his face, and restyled his short hair, took two bags of bread from the dining room and gnawed loudly. I immediately felt hungry, and after eating two slices of bread, two slices of ham tasted better.

After that, he started planning what to do next, he had to find a weapon first, this was very important, and he could not fight the mutant beast with his bare hands! The next step is to train yourself to have good physical strength and reaction speed, instead of how to survive the last days without chicken strength.

“Weapons?” He was thinking of getting a gun. Suddenly, his eyes sparkled. He remembered that when he renovated the house, he had a friend who got it. After the decoration, his friend gave him Han's sword, saying it was for the town house. He said that he was an amazing handmade Han sword. He sent him over 20,000 yuan, and he even saw the blade. He usually likes swords and guns. One can say that few do not like swords and guns. I saw him at that time. The sword was very strong and sharp.

He placed Han's sword on the shelf in the living room. He looked up and Han's sword was placed on the shelf upright!

After two quick steps, he picked up Han's sword from the shelf. The sword was covered with a black wooden sheath. The sword was 1.2 meters long and about 30 cm long. Weighing 10 kg 2 taels. He took out the heavy sword in his hand; he pulled out the sword from its sheath. A cold light flashed across his face, it was a two-sided sword with a slit of blood in the middle; di Ping had never liked this sword like he did today, holding the sword in his hand, he felt brave.

With weapons, Di Ping started his own training plan. Previously, he also liked exercise, but the intensity was not high, mostly for body shape. Now he had to specialize in strength and speed.

However, he did not dare to make too many moves. The situation outside was unknown, and his voice was too loud for fear of attracting the mutated animals. As a result, Di Ping practiced swinging the sword and hacking. Fortunately, there is electricity and the internet. It's online. I found some practical moves with the sword and started practicing.

The sword is heavy. He swung more than 20 times and he was a little tired. First he practiced hacking 20 times, then practiced cutting inclines 20 times, then practiced stabbing 20 times, and then practiced picking 20 times. When this set was finished, He had no more strength, lay on the ground and breathed, he felt that the ancient hero was really great, he was, and it was extremely impossible to swing this heavy sword without strength.

After a half-hour break, I practiced one group after another. I just practiced ten groups in one afternoon. The result is that I have absolutely no energy. Right now, don't talk about hitting a rat, or hitting a cockroach. Becomes a problem. Suddenly he realized there was a problem, if this high intensity encountered danger, he would be extremely dangerous.

So he rearranged his plan, not overdoing it every day, not exceeding the five groups, and increasing his strength slowly, not at one time; after a long break, he got up and took a bath and took food.

Speaking of eating, Di Ping wanted to smoke again. At that time, food just thought that vermicelli was a good thing. Did he forget to release a fire like this? What if the strange dog rushed to smell it; fortunately, grab some bread and ham, or I really didn't eat it.

It was getting dark, Di Ping slept on the bed with a sword in his arm, locked the bedroom door, and blocked the table; he had to sleep soundly today, she said, otherwise he would not have the energy to train tomorrow.

The rat should have started to come out. From time to time, there were rats crashing against the door in the corridor, and the sound of a fight between a mouse and a dog. Di Ping slowly fell asleep in this environment.

“Bang...” Suddenly a sound was heard, and it seemed like he was in the room.Di Ping immediately sat down, listening to the sound from outside.

“How could the rat run from there and sleep too well in the room!” Di Ping was a little regretful and should not be careless. He didn't expect anything to come in.

He got off the bed gently and put on his shoes. Fortunately, he did not dare to take off his clothes. Han's sword gently pulled out of its sheath and held in his hand, slowly approaching the room door.

"Kang Dang ..." Suddenly the sound of the pot and bowl falling.

“In kitchen!” In Ping, the jealous spirit, actually entered. In the kitchen, he did not know how to climb in.

"Squeaking ..." Suddenly, he squeaked slowly through the bedroom door.

Di Ping's heart tensed up, his heart began to beat uncontrollably, holding tightly onto Han's sword in his hand, and he did not dare to let out the atmosphere.

"Ka Ka ..." After a while, the mouse made a sound, and the mouse seemed to be biting something.

"Naka ..." The click kept making the rat eat more and happier, and Di Ping's heart sank. If there was no food at this time, he could only wait to die. With his current ability, he definitely could not do that outside. Large dogs and swarms of rats go there to fetch food.

Di Ping did not dare to wait. Hearing that there should only be one mouse outside, he gritted his teeth and cursed. He did not dare to go to the rat, so how could he go home to pick up his parents.

He gently moved the table away, listened to the movements outside, and then slowly opened the door of the room, peering out, through the colorful lights on the outside floor, she said, he saw a rat stealing food and putting it in the kitchen. A box of instant noodles, an entire box torn apart by his bite, dozens of packs of noodles strewn across the ground, this guy was biting a bag of instant noodles and cheering!

The rat was gray and black in color, and its body was about the size of a house cat. It seemed to be more daring and biting incautiously; di Ping stabilized his body, held the sword in both hands, and slowly moved.

“Squeezing..” Mouse hearing was excellent, just a few steps after Di Ping took a few steps, the mouse found him, turned around and looked at him, with red blood flashing in his eyes.

When he saw Di Ping, the rat had bitten a lot of people these past few days, it seemed like the human was not terrible, so they pounced on Di Ping with a soft cry.

Di Ping saw the rat rushing over, his mind tense, and he did not dare to ignore. He swung his sword in front of the rat and slashed his head. The rats are very agile. He turned around quickly and dodged the sword blade. The sword hit the wooden floor. Di Ping's hand was numb, and he could barely hold the sword hilt.

"Squeaking ..." The mutant rat flashed across the sword, squeaking, its body changing and rushing towards Di Ping's feet again.

At this moment, Di Ping did not rush to pull out his sword and slash at it, God replied and kicked.

"Bang .. squeaking ..." Loudly, he kicked the mutant rat in front of the door. The kick turned and fell into the kitchen. Di Ping felt that he had kicked the wood and his toes hurt. He did not expect the rat to become a bone after the mutation. Real hard.

The mutant rat seemed to be kicked in pain, and was a little scared. Turn around, he wants to run. He might get out of trouble in a hurry. Forgetting that his body had become bigger, he dove into the gap between the fridge and the wall, but the fridge was too small to immediately get caught in it. You can't back off.

When Di Ping saw that an opportunity had come, he ignored the pain in his leg, stepping on his sword in two steps.

"Nrc ..." With a soft voice, the long sword pierced through the mouse's waist. The long sword was extremely sharp. As it passed by, the rat squeaked and its limbs moved swiftly.

Di Ping did not dare to let him continue barking for fear of attracting the attention of another rat. He did not dare to ignore. He stomped on the mutant rat with one leg, and whipped out his long sword, exhaling and exhaling several swords, only to sigh in relief as the mutant rat stopped thrashing and summoning.

As soon as he relaxed, Di Ping felt his entire body suddenly lose strength, and he sat on the ground, breathing nonstop; the fierce struggle just now drained all his strength and energy, and at this moment he just wanted to rest well.

Suddenly Di Ping saw the mutant rat lifting up a small group of green creatures the size of a pigeon egg, and lifted thirty or forty centimeters from the mutant rat's body, which was the size of a pigeon egg, then it suddenly turned upwards, rushed towards him, and swung inside him. Body disappeared.

“What kind of weird is this? How can it get into my body?” Di Ping for a while did not know what it was, whether it was good or bad.

"In ... finding the soul energy, the system cannot be stored if it is not turned on, it consumes the soul energy to strengthen the host body."

While Di Ping was worried, the sound system suddenly rang in his mind, and then his body shook violently. He felt a warm current rising from within his body and slowly flowing throughout his body. Every warm current passes. Some are gone, and the place that flows through it feels warm, and soon it will flow throughout the body, and the whole body will become warm.

The time was very fast, more than ten seconds. After the warm current passed, Di Ping felt that he suddenly had energy, became energetic, and seemed to expend a lot of power from the thin air. He felt his strength seemed to increase. It seems much lighter.

Di Ping shook his hand and shook his sword twice to make sure that he felt right. He was immediately full of excitement. According to the system, this energy group should become soul energy after killing the mutant rat, which can be used to repair itself. Monster enhancement also has the ability to kill monsters, but I don't know how many people have this system.

Di Ping felt a surging power in his body, and there was an infinite desire in his heart for a while. At first, he was still worried about the system's inability to turn on. He did not expect the system would benefit from this; killing mutant beasts could actually strengthen itself, in that way. What's so bad about me? I believe that as long as I continue killing mutant animals, I will soon be able to go home to see his parents.