Doomsday Manor Owner

On the second day, after eating the breakfast provided by the hotel, Zhuang Lun took the five girls out to search for the whereabouts of Yi Liang and the other five.

At this time, those mutants who went out to hunt zombies were returning one after another, so Zhuang Lun planned to wait at the city gate to see if there was a chance to meet Yi Liang and the other five.

The mutants who entered the city walked along the middle avenue towards the shops in the center of the base. There was a heavy flow of people for a while, which made Zhuang Lun's progress quite difficult.

In desperation, Zhuang Lun took out the fish scale ball, and it immediately disintegrated into hundreds of fan-shaped metal pieces, lifting Zhuang Lun and others into the air, and then roared away towards the city gate.

Seeing this scene, the mutants on the ground all showed envy and jealousy in their eyes.

At this stage, the only people who can take flight are those spiritual masters with spiritual specialties, mutants with mental specialties, those who are either lucky or extremely strong in pursuit of strength.

After ordinary people mutate, the specialties they get are basically strength and agility. Some lucky mutants get spiritual specialties. As for mutants with physical specialties, they have only heard of them.

But there are also some people, whether they are breaking through the first-level warrior or the second-level warrior, they all use mutation potions and don't care about the chance of failure.

It is also possible for them to obtain spiritual specialties. Of course, such people not only need an adventurous spirit, but also have strong strength to support their adventures.

It didn't take long for Zhuang Lun and the others to arrive at the city gate.

Seeing Zhuang Lun and his group flying in from the sky, the mutants on the ground all retreated in all directions, leaving a large enough space for Zhuang Lun and his group to fall down.

After Zhuang Lun landed, he stood aside and looked at the mutants who had just come in one by one. But to his disappointment, he did not see any sign of Yi Liang's five people until noon.

Looking at the city gate where no one had come in, Zhuang Lun shook his head and could only prepare to go back to the hotel.

At this time, most of the mutants had fallen asleep, and the middle avenue became empty again. Zhuang Lun stopped flying in the sky and walked back.

When we were about to arrive at the hotel, there was suddenly some noise in front of us. Dozens of people were surrounding a few people and talking loudly.

"A zombie heart and brain core with attributes reaching 25 points only requires 500 base points. Friends who need it, please hurry up!"

The middle-aged man who was the leader among several people held a heart and round white beads in his hand, and kept shouting at the mutants around him.

The mutants around looked at the two things in the hands of the middle-aged man, with longing in their eyes.

After reaching the peak of level zero, as long as you take these two things, you can break through the level restrictions and become a first-level warrior, greatly increasing your strength.

"Captain Yang, the first-level mutation potion in the drugstore only costs 2,500 base points. That potion can also unlock specialties and talents. Yours is far behind. Selling it for 500 points is too expensive!"

A young man with a sword standing next to Captain Yang said with a smile.

Captain Yang smiled and didn't care about the sword-carrying young man's intentional belittling.

"The first-level mutation potion is better than this, but the 10% failure rate is no joke. Didn't two people just die yesterday?"

Captain Yang's words left the mutants around him speechless.

Although the success rate is 90%, who can be sure that they are not the 10%? If there is no other way to become stronger except mutation potions, maybe they still have the courage to take risks.

But now that there is a safe substitute, but the strength may be weaker in the future, who will risk death to use mutant medicine?

"Captain Yang, give me this share!"

The young man with the sword on his back spoke first and wanted to buy the heart and brain core. Then he operated on the microcomputer for a while and traded 500 base points.

After this beginning, other mutants who had reached the peak of level zero also began to trade with Captain Yang.

The five hearts and brain cores in Captain Yang's hands were all sold in an instant.

Zhuang Lun and the others were walking while watching the excitement. At this time, they had arrived at the door of the hotel and were about to go in.

"My friend who is about to enter the hotel, please wait a moment."

Zhuang Lun stopped and turned around to see the young man with the sword running towards him.

"What's the matter?" Looking at the young man carrying the sword in front of him, Zhuang Lun was a little confused, not knowing why he stopped him.

"That's it. I'm going to force a breakthrough immediately, but you also know that it's not very safe outside, so I want to ask you for a favor."

When Zhuang Lun heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed. Help? Are you asking yourself to help him protect the Dharma? How can he have that free time?

"Sorry, I have other things to do and may not have time to help you!"

Seeing Zhuang Lun's expression, the young man carrying the sword was slightly startled, and knew that Zhuang Lun had misunderstood.

"I'm not asking you to protect me, it's just that I can't stay in the hotel because my strength is less than Level 2, so I want you to help me book a room in the hotel!"

Zhuang Lun was slightly surprised when he heard what the young man carrying the sword said. He did not expect that he was not even qualified to stay in a hotel without reaching the second level of strength.

"Then I can still help with this kind of thing, let's come in together!" Zhuang Lun said, turned around and entered the hotel, and booked a room for the sword-carrying young man.

The young man carrying the sword gave Zhuang Lun 150 base points. Although Zhuang Lun did not take this advantage seriously, he did not refuse it. In the end of the world, it is even more unsettling to show kindness without expecting repayment.

It wasn't until Zhuang Lun took Wu Jing and the girls upstairs that the sword-carrying young man remembered that he still didn't know the other party's name.

The sword-carrying young man who originally wanted to ask, remembered Zhuang Lun's strength, laughed at himself, and shook his head. How could such a powerful mutant care about such a small role?

After returning to the room and eating, Zhuang Lun and the others did not plan to go out again.

Although it is noon, for the mutants in the base, it is midnight, and basically everyone has fallen asleep.

Zhuang Lun was bored in the room and began to summarize the changes in his own strength.

After successfully breaking through and becoming a level three warrior, Zhuang Lun gained new specialties and talents.

His new specialty is still spiritual, so his spiritual specialty has changed.

Heavenly being. Every time the mutation is successful, the spirit will be increased by an additional 20% of the current level's mental limit. When strengthened, the mental attributes will be increased by 3 times.

His new talent skills are still passive skills.

Luck and passive skills are the universe's love for you, allowing you to reach a higher peak.

His four attributes have also undergone earth-shaking changes, with 1000 points of strength, 2000 points of constitution, 1000 points of agility, and 2000 points of spirit.

Zhuang Lun now has a total of five pieces of equipment on his body.

Strength gloves, armor-breaking armguards, gold-backed folding iron sword, chainmail, and fish-scale balls.

Among them, the power gloves and the armor-breaking arm guards are basically useless. If it weren't for their good appearance, Zhuang Lun would have thrown them away.

The gold-backed folding iron sword is Zhuang Lun's weapon in close combat, and the fish-scale ball is his weapon to soar into the sky and defend enemies from afar.

In Zhuang Lun's personal space, there were still twenty-six corpses of level two zombies, including one corpse of a controlled zombie.

Calculated at one-fifth the price of a mutation potion of the same level, these are the base points of 260,000 points.

So Zhuang Lun, who was really bored, decided to set up a stall to sell zombie corpses.

Wu Jing and others, who originally planned to go out to hunt zombies in the afternoon, became interested when they heard that Zhuang Lun was going to sell zombie corpses, so they planned to follow them to have a look.

Zhuang Lun didn't go anywhere else. He directly set up a stall at the entrance of the hotel and took out five L-shaped second-level zombie corpses and placed them on the ground.

After that, Zhuang Lun and Wu Jing looked at each other, but no one wanted to speak.

"The zombie heart and brain core with double 300 attributes, those who want to buy them are coming soon!"

In the end, Zhuang Lun, as a man, shouted at the top of his lungs.

After shouting out, Zhuang Lun felt much more comfortable, and then he shouted louder and louder.

The sleeping mutants around him were all woken up by him, but after hearing Zhuang Lun's shouts, the anger in everyone's hearts immediately dissipated.