What a coincidence! The giant zombie died just like that!
"Okay! My luck is good sometimes and bad sometimes." Pan Han looked at the time. The trial had already started for three hours.
He has only cleared ten floors now.
Now the number one guy on the list has a score of over 450,000, and I don’t even have a fraction of his score.
If you keep going like this, you will definitely get zero points.
However, Pan Han has run out of ammunition and can only search for the red dot first.
Just as I was about to look for it, all the lights on the tenth floor came on.
"It seems that there is only one zombie on this floor!" Pan Han squinted his eyes when the light shone on him.
The lights came on, signaling the cleanup was complete. Then, music began to play again, and a small, automated vehicle, towing a small cart behind it, slowly came from the corner to Pan Han's side.
"Oh, there's a hidden reward." Pan Han looked at the cart and thought of the food delivery cart in the restaurant in his own world.
"Congratulations to the trial-taker for clearing the first ten levels. To activate the hidden reward, please open it yourself." A prompt sound came from the car.
Pan Han's interest was piqued, and he looked around at the big box in the car pocket.
With a creak, the box opened.
The boxes are automatically divided into three layers.
The first layer is an automatic rifle, equipped with twelve magazines, a tactical vest, a tactical backpack, and a large box of bullets next to it.
Pan Han put on his vest, readied his rifle, and stuffed his bullets in his pocket. He felt like he was about to transform into a special forces soldier.
The second floor was densely packed with grenades.
"Oh my god, so many!" Pan Han roughly counted them and found that there were no less than thirty.
Pan Han was not polite at all and put everything into his backpack.
The weight was immediately added, and Pan Han jumped a little. He felt okay and it didn't affect his movements much.
The bottom layer is a flamethrower.
"Fuck! Are you going to use this stuff?" Pan Han picked up the flamethrower, weighed it, and found it was quite heavy.
Under the buttstock, there is a small can that appears to be filled with fuel.
"Is this going to be a zombie BBQ?" Pan Han pulled the trigger of the flamethrower, and flames immediately emerged from the muzzle.
The light blue flame emits a crackling sound, giving people a great sense of security.
Pan Han reorganized his equipment, put his rifle on his side, held the flamethrower in his hand, and headed straight for the eleventh floor.
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From the eleventh floor to the nineteenth floor, Pan Han passed the level quickly without any danger.
The points exceeded 50,000 and the ranking rose to 70th.
"The flamethrower is really useful. It would be better if there was more fuel." Pan Han remembered that he had encountered some mutant bats just now, and the flamethrower showed its power and burned them all to death.
But now the fuel is exhausted, Pan Han reluctantly puts it on the ground.
Checking the rifle again, there was only one magazine left and three grenades left.
"If nothing unexpected happens, there should be another BOSS on the 20th floor." Pan Han has already figured out the routine.
When I got to the 20th floor, it was obviously different from the 10th floor.
This place has an antique style and luxurious decoration, with all kinds of red wooden furniture.
This building does not have any rooms and at first glance, it looks like an open structure.
In the opposite corridor, a figure was vaguely standing.
The figure was wearing a black suit and holding a samurai sword that emitted bursts of cold light.
"Oh my god, he looks quite stylish!" Pan Han squinted his eyes and looked at him, vaguely sensing a hint of murderous intent.
"Could it be an evolved zombie?"
Just as Pan Han was slowly approaching, the bracelet prompted: Points.
"Hiss! Such a high score? His fighting ability must be exaggerated."
"Ah!!" The knife-wielding zombie on the opposite side howled and then quickly ran towards Pan Han.
There is a skylight between the two, so if you want to rush over, you need to go around two corners.
Pan Han immediately entered combat mode and opened fire with his rifle.
Bang bang bang!
Ding dang dang!
Not all the bullets fired by Pan Han hit the zombies, but all the close-range bullets were blocked by the samurai sword!
exaggerate!
Shocked!
It's just outrageous!
Pan Han asked himself if he could do it, but it was impossible to do it as easily and freely as it was!
"So powerful!" After running out of bullets, Pan Han threw away his rifle, took out a grenade and threw it towards the corner.
Boom! After the two grenades exploded, the swordsman swayed, but still rushed out from the smoke and headed straight for Pan Han.
When the distance was about twelve meters, the swordsman changed his hand shape and pointed the sword directly at Pan Han.
The war is about to break out!
Pan Han pulled out the dagger, held the knife in his backhand, stared at the samurai sword with a determined look.
"Fuck! I've practiced this too!" With a loud shout, Pan Han also rushed forward!
The dagger and the katana clashed instantly.
Amid the sharp sound of metal collision, Pan Han felt a huge recoil force coming from his wrist.
It seems that the power of this zombie is far beyond his imagination.
Despite this, Pan Han did not back down.
There was a gleam of determination in his eyes. He gripped the dagger tightly and attacked the zombies again.
He knew that this was a battle of life and death, there was no retreat, only forward.
The zombie warrior did not slow down either. The samurai sword in his hand drew cold rays in the air, aiming directly at Pan Han's vital points.
Every attack makes people feel the threat of death.
But Pan Han's body became more and more flexible, and the dagger in his hand was like an agile snake, sometimes dodging and sometimes attacking.
Every time he attacked, he did so in the gaps between the zombies' attacks, aiming at the zombies' weaknesses.
Although the attack power of a dagger cannot be compared with that of a samurai sword, Pan Han's attacks are precise and fierce, and each time he can leave a scar on the zombie.
An inch longer, an inch stronger; an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous! Pan Han naturally knew this truth, so he chose to engage in hand-to-hand combat as much as possible.
Pan Han and the zombies fought back and forth, each attack and defense like a gamble, with their lives at stake.
After the two exchanged more than twenty moves, the warrior zombie found himself covered in knife wounds and his skin was torn.
"Ah!!!!" With a roar, the warrior zombie retreated more than ten meters, then stared at Pan Han.
"Hey hey! Playing with knives with me? I'm not afraid of you!"
"Ah!!!!" The warrior raised his thumb dejectedly, actually praising Pan Han.
"Wow, zombies can even give people likes. They must have evolved so much." Pan Han was a little amused, but he knew that this zombie was definitely provoking him.
"It's useless to praise me, you still have to die!" Pan Han roared and rushed towards the warrior zombie again.
The samurai zombie instantly threw away his samurai sword and pulled out a pair of exquisite double swords from his back. They were short and powerful, and flashed with cold light.
"Damn it! I can't play anymore, and I even changed to a short knife! Haha!"
While chatting and laughing, the man and the corpse started fighting again.
Speaking of which, Pan Han is not a person who likes to take advantage of others.
However, he certainly wouldn't take the initiative to take off the tactical vest with bulletproof plates.
The warrior zombies' daggers most likely struck their vests, while Pan Han's dagger stabbed them several times.
"Hang! Hang... hang!" The warrior zombie pointed at Pan Han's upper body, stammering and struggling to make human sounds.
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