The whole nation is trying to survive on the cable car; I'm choosing one of three options at ea

Trigger an additional attack

So that's what happened....

Originally, Su Mu thought that after the attack, it would trigger an additional normal attack, which would be the attack damage shown on his normal panel.

But what appeared before their eyes were real afterimages of two axes, and two voices, one after the other.

The damage was consistent, seemingly similar to what Su Mu had anticipated.

But the reality is far from it.

Imagine if he later smeared gasoline on an axe, set it on fire to turn it into a fire axe, and threw it to cause continuous damage.

Normal extra attacks only deal damage from your basic attacks and do not inflict continuous damage.

Simply put, the attack effects will also be inherited.

Or, to use an axe as an analogy, imagine dropping an atomic bomb yourself—that would be like dropping two atomic bombs...

This makes a world of difference between a basic attack and a basic attack.

.......

[Kill a Lv1 zombie, experience points +0.1]

Su Mu was brought back to his senses when he heard the notification sound.

Upon hearing this prompt, Su Mu was taken aback once again.

0.1?

He subconsciously opened the system panel and glanced at the experience bar.

Level 2: (0.1/200)

It really is 0.1.

Su Mu frowned.

Is it because I've leveled up to level two?

The experience gained from killing low-level monsters has decreased?

But this is outrageous! It's shrunk by a factor of ten!

He used to get 1 experience point for each level 1 goblin cub he killed. He also got 1 experience point for each level 1 grotesque bat he killed. Now, he only gets 0.1 experience point for each level 1 zombie he kills?

Does that mean that after reaching level two, you have to hunt monsters of the same level to gain normal experience?

Su Mu felt somewhat helpless.

But there's nothing we can do about it.

That's the rule, complaining won't help.

He stepped forward and pulled the axe from the zombie's head. Green blood and grayish-white brain matter stained the axe, emitting a pungent stench. Su Mu suppressed his nausea and wiped it on the zombie's clothes.

Unfortunately, there was no second axe.

Otherwise, this talent would be even more extraordinary.

Then he looked at the wooden box that had fallen next to the body.

turn on.

[Received: 1 bottle of mineral water]

[Received: Sweet Potato x1]

Su Mu picked up the sweet potato and examined it carefully.

Sweet potato (white)

[Type: Food/Seed]

[Effect: Edible, replenishes hunger. Can also be planted as seed; yields 3-5 sweet potatoes upon maturity.]

Is it edible or can it be used as a seed?

Su Mu thought for a moment and put the sweet potato into his backpack.

We don't need to grow it for now, but who knows what will happen in the future. Besides, it can be used as food, so it's not a bad deal.

Next, he tried using the [Disintegrate] skill on the zombie corpse.

[Disassembly failed. Obtained 1 nutrient, 1 damaged cloth, and 1 disassembly experience.]

As expected, it's nutrients again.

Su Mu looked at the extra portion of nutrients in his hand, but didn't pick up the portion that had fallen on the ground.

I have over thirty portions of nutrient solution on my vehicle. Each portion weighs almost a pound, taking up space and carrying weight. Anyway, it drops from dismantling monsters, so it's not exactly a scarce resource.

But it's the fabric.

Su Mu looked at the tattered cloth in his hand; it must have been taken from the clothes dismantled from a zombie.

Because it was only the size of a palm and weighed almost nothing, Su Mu kept it.

He turned and continued walking forward.

After walking a few steps, a noise suddenly came from behind.

It wasn't the howl of a zombie.

It's the sound of battle.

Ping-pong... mixed with shouts and curses.

Su Mu paused, looking in the direction of the sound.

The sound came from the right front, about two or three hundred meters away. Through the sparse trees, several figures could be vaguely seen moving about.

He hesitated for a moment, then instead of going around it, he lowered his body and quietly approached.

At the edge of a relatively open clearing in the woods, Su Mu spotted the group.

Five people.

Three men and two women.

They are currently attacking a zombie... an ordinary zombie just like the one from before.

But their situation....

The zombie was frantically lunging at one of the young men.

The man held a hoe, his face deathly pale, his hands trembling violently, each swing appearing as a wild, aimless swing. A zombie charged, and he swung the hoe, missing completely. The zombie continued its attack, and he staggered backward, nearly falling.

"Help me!" he screamed.

A fat man rushed up and swung a shovel, slamming it hard into the zombie's back.

boom!

The zombie staggered forward two steps, turned around, and pounced on the fat man.

The fat man was so frightened that he shrank back, almost dropping the shovel.

Another tall, thin man seized the opportunity to rush up from the side, holding a scythe, and slashed hard at the back of the zombie's neck.

The sickle slashed in.

But only half of it was cut in.

A deep gash was slashed across the zombie's neck, and black blood gushed out, but it did not fall. Instead, it turned its head, opened its mouth, and bit at the tall, thin man.

The tall, thin man was so frightened that he jumped back, forgetting to even draw his sickle.

"Fireball! Use fireball now!" someone shouted.

Behind the crowd, a young man wearing glasses clasped his hands together, muttering incantations. The next second, a fireball the size of a fist condensed in his palm and shot out with a whoosh...

It hit the zombie squarely in the chest.

boom!

The fireball exploded, and the zombie was blasted back two steps, its clothes on its chest catching fire and its skin sizzling as it burned.

But it still didn't fall.

It continued charging forward, lunging at the nearest fat man.

"Holy crap, they're still alive?!"

The fat man was so frightened that he turned and ran, but after taking two steps he tripped over a tree root and fell to the ground.

The zombie lunged forward, opening its mouth to bite...

Just then, a girl rushed forward and slammed a fire axe into the back of the zombie's head.

Click!

The axe chopped in.

The zombie twitched twice before finally collapsing.

The open space was deathly silent.

Only the heavy breathing of a few people could be heard.

"Is he... is he dead?" The fat man, who had fallen, lay on the ground, his voice trembling.

"Dead." The girl with the axe gasped for breath and plopped down on the ground.

The others also collapsed, some even kneeling on the ground and dry heaving.

Su Mu hid behind a tree and quietly watched this scene.

That zombie was exactly the same as the one he had just killed.

Five people, armed, coordinated, and one of them even knows fireballs... it's so hard to fight them.

Someone was almost bitten.

And he himself...

One axe blow and it's done.

Su Mu looked down at his hands.

At that moment, he truly realized how vast the gap had become between himself and ordinary people.

He kills zombies like they're chickens.

These people kill zombies as if they're risking their lives.

Su Mu did not continue reading.

He quietly stepped back and turned to leave.

The noise these people made while killing zombies was too loud... The shouts, running, and fireball explosions could be heard far and wide in this quiet forest.

He didn't know how many zombies were still around, but caution was advised.

The most important thing is to leave this area as soon as possible.

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