[You gain attribute points*4]
He felt much more comfortable now. With the five attribute points from the novice gift pack, he now had 10 attribute points.
Standing on the balcony of Room 502, Fang Ming felt that the late night breeze was particularly gentle.
But a miserable scream broke the mood.
"Ah! My son!"
The old woman with paralyzed legs climbed to the balcony with her hands and saw a scene that made her despair.
"Son! What's wrong with you? Wake up!" The mournful howling disturbed the tranquility of the night, and the zombies downstairs responded to the old man's howling.
"My condolences, old man. Your son died a long time ago. It's too late for you to cry."
Fang Ming said these heartless and cheap words, and suddenly he felt that he was very immoral, hahaha.
The old man's reaction was as he expected. He cursed him like crazy.
"You damn beast! You killed my son! Aa ...
"Murderer, why did you kill my son? I'm calling the police to have you shot! Bastard!!!"
Fang Ming smiled politely, "Yes, old man. I chopped your son's head in half. If you can call the police to bring me to justice now, I will make the most sincere deathbed confession in court."
When the old woman saw Fang Ming’s smug face, she slapped the floor with her wrinkled hands in helplessness and rage. She grabbed the stunned Zhang Yajuan fiercely.
"Bitch! My son is dead and you are still watching the show, why don't you just die! Go kill this man!!!"
"Chop him up, bitch!"
The old woman pulled her legs so hard that they were bruised, but Zhang Yajuan's mind was a mess. She huddled in a corner, looking at her husband's body and not daring to say a word.
Fang Ming walked into the toilet and bit the zombie's neck.
Hands up and down!
Um? Not broken!
Then raise your hand and it falls!
The old woman's roar came from behind, "What are you doing!!!"
Fang Ming walked out of the toilet, holding the zombie's inhuman head in his hand and threw it in front of the old woman.
He exuded a horrible smell of blood and murderous intent, and smiled cruelly, "Hey, this is your son, do you recognize him?"
The old woman looked at the hideous face of the zombie. Its head was chopped into pieces by firewood, revealing the ingredients inside, and the remaining flesh was still wriggling on its face.
"Ah! Get out! Take it away!!!"
Fang Ming picked up the firewood and left with satisfaction, and thoughtfully helped them close the door, "Thank you for the hospitality."
…
When we arrived at Room 302, it was already late at night.
Fang Ming opened the door and came in.
The lights were not on, but he had lived in this rental house for quite a while, and it was so dark that he wouldn't bump into anything even with his eyes closed.
He took off his bloodstained clothes and went into the bathroom.
While the water and electricity are still on, enjoy the time. Anyway, you don’t have to pay for water and electricity.
“Clatter, clatter…”
Chen Yuan slipped in obediently.
“Clatter, clatter…”
…
[Host: Fang Ming]
[Strength: 15]
[Agility: 11]
【Constitution: 13】
[Experience: 0 (10 experience points will automatically convert to 1 attribute point)]
[Attribute points: 10]
It's o'clock time now!
How to allocate ten attribute points?
As it is a game, Fang Ming would choose to pursue the ultimate output.
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