All-out Horror Survival: My Awakening Skill Point Allocation Sequence!

"So he's been harassed by a lecherous ghost!"

After listening, Chen Kun lit a cigarette.

He had encountered a strange creature before, and it was extremely difficult to deal with.

Women who are entangled with such women almost always die, and they all die because of their own desires, dying in a very gruesome way.

Men are slightly better off; if they are ruthless enough, they can cut off their own penis before the strange power fully erupts and escape unscathed.

"A strange ghost? You mean my aunt is being haunted by something supernatural?"

Chen Kun nodded to Tang Yanyan.

"Then...then please save my aunt, please, she's my only family."

"It's beyond saving." Chen Kun shook his head, smoking a cigarette.

"When a woman is entangled by a lustful demon, she is almost certain to die. You might be able to save her."

"The lewd monster is usually quite picky, only liking beautiful women and lustful women. It's currently bothering your aunt, but hasn't bothered you yet. If you are disfigured immediately and become an ugly woman, you might be able to escape this calamity for the time being."

"Otherwise, once your aunt dies, you'll be next."

Tang Yanyan turned pale with fright after hearing this. She had seen those dead women; it was too terrifying. If it were her turn, she would rather commit suicide beforehand.

Chen Kun was telling the truth; he couldn't save them.

The Fiery Sun Talisman that the captain left him was useful, but all the talismans had been used up, and the last one was still in Zheng Sheng's hands.

Even if he did have some, he would keep it for himself rather than use it to save strangers.

Fang Ting looked utterly desperate after hearing Chen Kun's words; she didn't want to die yet.

Even if it means death, she wants to experience the feeling in her dream. That feeling is so comfortable, she wants to try it, and then die.

Thinking of this, Fang Ting felt a burning sensation all over her body. Her eyes suddenly became fixed on Zheng Sheng beside her, and she even licked her lips.

"I'll give it a try."

Suddenly, Zheng Sheng, who was standing next to him, spoke up.

Fang Ting and Tang Yanyan looked at him in surprise. They saw Zheng Sheng pour some black dog blood from a plastic bottle and spread it evenly on his hands.

Then he placed his palm on Fang Ting's buttocks, overlapping it with the black handprint.

Soon, a plume of black smoke rose into the air.

Fang Ting felt as if the place where the palm touched her was burning like fire, so hot that she couldn't help but cry out, while her whole body felt warm.

When she opened her eyes again, she was soaked in sweat, and the black handprint on her buttocks had disappeared.

Zheng Sheng didn't stop. He smeared some more black dog blood on his palm and began to erase all the black handprints on Fang Ting's body by moving upwards along her back.

The sizzling sound of corrosion reached my ears, along with Fang Ting's soft, sweet voice.

Chen Kun, who was watching from the side, had his eyes light up.

"Captain Tianyiming said that pure black dog blood can ward off evil spirits, protect against ghosts, and break spells."

"I didn't expect it to work so well, it's really a great product!"

No wonder Captain Tian Yiming has been looking for a black dog with awakened bloodline; it's practically an all-powerful nemesis of the supernatural.

"It should be alright now."

Zheng Sheng looked at Fang Ting. All the black handprints on her body had disappeared, and even the dark aura emanating from her body had vanished.

It seems certain that black dog blood can remove the mark on Xiao Gui.

Fang Ting got up and leaned against Tang Yanyan, her clothes and pants completely soaked, as if she had been pulled out of the water.

However, her eyes looked much more normal.

"Thanks!"

Zheng Sheng simply nodded in response to Fang Ting's thanks.

He saved the other person partly to verify whether black dog blood could remove Xiao Gui's mark; and partly because he felt that enough people had died, and he wanted to save as many as he could within his power.

Although he wasn't a good person, he was still a human being.

Based on what Fang Ting just said, it can be roughly confirmed that at least a hundred people died in the search for supplies in Sanqiao County, with only a few dozen escaping.

You should know that at the beginning, there were hundreds of people in the group fleeing together, but now, more than a month later, only one in ten is left.

If the numbers continue to decrease at this rate, the entire team will likely be wiped out soon, and he doesn't want to be alone.

"Brother Kun, I reckon the main force will catch up soon, and there's likely something dirty in there."

Chen Kun nodded, agreeing with Zheng Sheng's words.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Kun asked.

"I want to give it a try. Little Blackie has advanced, and its black dog blood is stronger than before. If there are only a few Little Ghosts in the team, I want to try to see if I can take them down."

The lewd creature that has entangled Fang Ting must be one of the three little creatures that attacked her last time.

Last time, the situation was special; I was chased by them and ended up in a very sorry state.

This time, there was no Spider-Man behind him; he wanted to see just how much the three little devils amounted to.

After listening, Chen Kun hesitated. Having lived in this world for so long, he was still afraid of the supernatural from the bottom of his heart.

"The fat man's black tendon pills are all gone. Are you sure you want to take the gamble?"

Zheng Sheng shook his head, his eyes resolute.

"It's not a gamble; I'm confident."

"Brother Kun, I'll make sure there's plenty of black dog blood this time. These three little monsters have been chasing me for so long, I've been fed up with them for ages!"

Last time, he had no survival points, and the amount of black dog blood he used was constantly decreasing. But this time is different; he still has over 9000 survival points.

When Chen Kun heard him say that black dog blood was good, his hesitation vanished instantly; he had also wanted to try black dog blood for a long time.

The scene of Zheng Sheng killing 21 Spider-Man puppets by himself last time was still replaying in his mind, and he had long been envious.

The two quickly reached an agreement.

"Fatty, bring me your butcher knife."

Chen Kun suddenly shouted to Luo Hao behind him.

Soon, Luo Hao reluctantly took out a leather package from his backpack, the package covered in dark red bloodstains.

"We obtained this butcher knife by chance while collecting supplies in a city."

As Chen Kun spoke, he unwrapped the leather package layer by layer, revealing a heavy, dark-colored pig-slaughtering knife inside.

Zheng Sheng took the butcher knife, and it felt heavy in his hand. He didn't know what material it was made of, but it was very heavy.

Upon closer inspection, this butcher knife is actually a heavy, forged bone-chopping knife.

The blade is wide and thick, with a slightly curved overall profile. The tip is rounded, and the back of the blade is arched, forming a smooth arc, which is a typical design for a bone-chopping knife.

It's about 80% similar to the butcher knife in Stephen Chow's 007 movies.

The only difference is that this knife is wider, bigger, and thicker... The surface of the blade is dark red, as if it has been soaking in a pool of blood for many years.

[Item]: Century-old pig-slaughtering knife

[Quality]: Ordinary (White, Level 3)

[Sharpness]: Level 2

Hardness: Level 2

[Description]: A pig-slaughtering knife passed down for a hundred years, stained with blood year after year, bearing countless souls of the dead, its murderous aura and resentment lingering and never dissipating.

[Ding! Do you wish to consume 2000 survival points to upgrade the Hundred-Year-Old Butcher Knife?]

Hearing the notification sound in his ear, Zheng Sheng suppressed his excitement.

A century-old butcher's knife, white level 3? Upgrading it requires 2000 points! What a fine knife!

His kitchen knife had been dulled by the last time, and he had been looking for a new weapon recently. Unexpectedly, Chen Kun gave him one.

It was clear that they had been prepared for this for a long time.

"Although this butcher knife is a bit short, it's no different from ordinary objects, just like the ghost-head knife I use."

Chen Kun took out his ghost-head knife, which he obtained from a revolutionary museum. The museum's introduction stated that it was the sword of an anti-Japanese hero who killed many Japanese soldiers.

Although it looks rusty, it can still cut strange things.

Chen Kun continued.

"Ordinary weapons are completely ineffective against the strange creatures, they can't even break through the black mist on their bodies. Only this special weapon can break through the black mist of the strange creatures."

But it only broke open; it still couldn't harm the strange creature.

Unless it is a forbidden or exotic object.

Zheng Sheng looked at the heavy pig-slaughtering knife in his hand and was very satisfied.

"Thanks, Brother Kun, I'll take this knife."

After Zheng Sheng finished speaking, he took half a bottle of black dog blood from Xiao Heizi and gave it to Chen Kun.

After discussing it further, Zheng Sheng left and found a corner to prepare to strengthen his butcher knife.

"System, give me some points!"

[Ding! 2000 survival points consumed, the Century-Old Butcher Knife has been successfully upgraded!]

[Current remaining survival points: 7750]

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