Doomsday: My skills are becoming more and more abnormal

Chapter 8 Who said you can’t kill someone without a spear?
  "I see you've been sitting in the yard for so long. Are you too tired?"

Zhao Tuantuan was about to take the plastic bag from Lin Qi's hand, but was dodged. After all, the head of the steel bar was still stained with a large amount of zombie blood and brains. If his finger was cut, no one could save him at this stage.

"I have a lot of corpse odor on my body. I let it out outside. This bag is full of zombie blood. Don't stick to it."

Lin Qi placed the bag at the door. He had already searched it in the morning. The room next door was also very safe. When repairing the spear or making weapons later, he could do it next door.

It took several more trips to move all the supplies from downstairs to the room, and then the day's work ended.

Lin Qi carefully washed away any blood stains that might be on his body. Even with all kinds of protection, he still did not dare to gamble on the unknown.

"Brother Lin, don't go outside anymore. It's too dangerous. As long as we wait until federal rescue arrives, we should be safe."

A few days ago, before the power was cut off, the federal government announced a regional rescue plan. In just a few days, the search team sent by the federal government would be able to reach the city. By then, all the survivors left in the city would be gone. Able to successfully evacuate to a nearby quarantine area.

"It's better to believe in others than to believe in yourself. Whether the search and rescue team can come is still one thing."

Lin Qi took out the mulberry fruits from his pocket, placed them on the table, and began to pack away the broken weapons.

After many uses, the umbrella pole has several cracks, especially at the tip of the gun. After the break, a crack appeared, which spreads for more than ten centimeters. In other words, if it is to be repaired, some must be cut off, and then the gun will be used. The advantage is gone.

Then with a thought in his mind, an illusory panel unfolded in front of him. The task of killing ten targets had been completed, and the three-hour task of holding the gun was more than half done.

After all, Lin Qi was outside today and spent most of the time in a state of gun readiness, which invisibly reduced the progress of the mission.

"In about half an hour, you can advance your basic spear skills."

After the lock-picking skill was advanced, he could open all the door locks on the market, which made Lin Qi feel a little outrageous. He didn't know what his basic gun skills would be like after he advanced.

While Zhao Tuantuan was cooking, Lin Qi came to the balcony with the broken gun, maintaining a posture of slowly improving the progress.

"Brother Lin, it's time to eat."

Zhao Tuantuan brought out two large bowls of rice, a basin of seaweed and egg drop soup, and a plate of scrambled eggs. Although there were no vegetables or meat, the nutrition was sufficient.

"Wait for me ten minutes."

Lin Qi responded, looking at the ten-minute countdown, and decided to wait a little longer.

"Oh."

Zhao Tuantuan did not urge him. After wiping his hands, he took off his apron, sat on the sofa for a while, got up and walked towards his bedroom.

Ten minutes later, Lin Qi put down his hand and cut off the gun. He looked at the new panel that was refreshed and was speechless for a long time.

[Basic Spear Skills Advancement: Advanced Spear Skills. 】

[Who says you can’t kill someone without a gun head: When you don’t have a gun head, you have an indestructible gun head by default! 】

[Special skill: Youlong throws the world to pieces! 】

[High-level spear skills can be advanced: Advanced conditions:
  1: Kill one hundred targets with a spear.

2: Kill three mutant creatures.

3: Obtain three gene crystals. 】

Looking at the three advanced conditions, Lin frowned slightly.

"Mutated creatures, genetic crystals, I've never even heard of these things!"

At this time, Lin Qi couldn't help but think of the theory of genetic evolution mentioned by Zhao Tuantuan, which might have made her analyze the key points.

At this moment, when he shook his hand and was hit by the barrel of the gun, Lin Qi felt an inexplicable force pass through his hand, as if he had mastered the art and had ten years of experience.

The special skills described in high-level spear skills seem to be imprinted in the mind and can be used at any time.

As for the broken gun head, there is a faint feeling of breath extending, like an illusory gun head. Lin Qi held the gun and scratched the wall. Although it did not touch the wall, there was a deep mark visible to the naked eye!

The most important thing is that I didn't feel any resistance at all!

"This? A magical skill!"

Before Lin Qi could continue to try, Zhao Tuantuan walked out of the bedroom at this moment.

"Brother Lin, let's eat quickly."

There was a faint trace of sweat on her forehead and her cheeks were slightly red.

"Okay, let's eat first!"

Lin Qi was planning to ask Zhao Tuantuan some questions about genetic evolution, so he placed the gun barrel in the corner of the balcony, washed his hands, and sat at the dining table.

The steamed rice was very soft and glutinous, but a little cold. With the salty scrambled eggs, Lin Qi quickly ate most of the bowl.

When he was about to fill up a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup, Zhao Tuantuan took out the white bottle from behind.

"Brother Lin, drink this!"

It's the same bottle, but there's a lot more milk in it than yesterday, and it's almost full.

"Where did you get the milk?"

Lin Qi looked at Zhao Tuantuan with a serious face. When he entered this room yesterday, he roughly searched it. Everything in the refrigerator stinked and there was no milk at all.

Subconsciously he glanced at her bulging clothes, and felt that it seemed impossible. It was so big that it shouldn't happen at this time.

"I brought it back from the hotel. I kept it on my person yesterday. Drink it quickly."

Zhao Tuantuan pretended to be calm, served himself a bowl of egg drop soup, and drank it in small sips. However, when he saw that Lin Qi was not moving at all, he looked up cautiously, and then quickly lowered his head.

"How many bottles have you hidden?"

The bottle was opened, and the color of the milk was thicker than usual, but Lin Qi could already smell the faint fragrance of milk.

"No more, this is the last bottle. I thought Brother Lin was going out to look for supplies, so I kept it specially for you to replenish your health!"

Zhao Tuantuan quickly explained that she didn't dare to say that she still had a lot, otherwise she wouldn't be able to do it in a short time if Lin Qi asked her to take out another bottle.

"You've been hiding it for so long and you're not willing to drink it. Let's take half of it each."

Lin Qi said as he picked up the bottle, poured half of it into his bowl, and pushed the other half back.

It still tastes the same as before, a little warm. After entering the mouth, a warm current slowly slides down the throat, and the stomach feels warm.

Although he didn't know what brand of milk it was, the benefits and changes it brought about after drinking it were obvious. This was why Lin Qi knew that the origin of this thing was unclear, but he was still willing to drink it.

"I don't want to drink it. It will make me uncomfortable."

There was a hint of anxiety in Zhao Tuantuan's eyes, and she quickly pushed the remaining half bottle over, muttering to herself.

If you drink it yourself, wouldn’t you be bringing disgrace on yourself?
  "You're a weird person."

Lin Qi did not hesitate, picked up the bottle and drank it all in one gulp, even licking every drop on the mouth of the bottle clean. This made Zhao Tuantuan feel daydreaming in his heart again after seeing it.

When she squeezed before, the mouth of the bottle was just right. Wasn't there indirect contact?

For a moment, my heart became more and more panicked.

(End of this chapter)