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

As Zheng Sheng slowly walked over with the big black dog, everyone unconsciously stepped aside to make way.

"How is it?"

Zheng Sheng looked at Chen Kun and said coldly.

Chen Kun was taken aback for a moment, but quickly came to his senses and nodded repeatedly.

"Great! Excellent!"

"If I were on another team, I would stay at least several kilometers away from you."

Luo Hao and Li Na nodded like little chicks.

"You look at least ten times more dangerous than before!"

"Brother Sheng, this is for you." Luo Hao suddenly ran over and gave Zheng Sheng a black tendon pill.

"The Black Tendon Pill made from the skin of the Ghost Baby will take a few more days. This is the last one from my previous stock."

"Take this first, just in case."

Zheng Sheng took the Black Tendon Pill with some surprise. He had thought he would have to wait a few more days, but he didn't expect Luo Hao to have hidden a Black Tendon Pill.

But that's perfect, with the Black Tendon Pill, I have even more confidence!

He had originally reserved 8600 survival points, partly as a precaution and partly to enhance the Black Tendon Pill.

But now, plans can't keep up with changes, and the sudden appearance of the team makes him somewhat uneasy.

It seems we can't keep the survival points anymore.

"System, strengthen the Black Tendon Pill!"

Zheng Sheng silently recited the command, and soon a notification sound rang in his ears.

[Ding! 1000 survival points consumed. Black Tendon Pill successfully enhanced.]

[Current remaining survival points: 7600]

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[Item]: Black Tendon Pill

[Quality]: White, Level 3

[Effect]: After consumption, physical fitness increases by 20 points within ten minutes, accompanied by mild pain. After the effect wears off, physical fitness decreases by 30% and endurance decreases by 20% within 10 hours, and mild muscle twitching may occur.

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Zheng Sheng glanced at the enhanced Black Tendon Pill and nodded in satisfaction.

Consuming 1000 survival points increased constitution by 20 points.

My current physique is 15 points. After taking the enhanced Black Tendon Pill, my physique can temporarily break through to 35 points!

Keep in mind that an average college student who doesn't exercise only has 5.6 points of physical fitness, while 35 points of physical fitness is equivalent to 7 times that of an average college student!

After strengthening the Black Tendon Pill, Zheng Sheng, seeing that he still had 7600 survival points left, decided to further improve his strength.

The situation is uncertain, so we need to strengthen our basic swordsmanship skills at least once more.

The remaining survival points are used to heal injuries.

Injuries can be recovered by adding points!

"System, enhance basic sword techniques."

[Ding. 3000 survival points consumed. Basic swordsmanship successfully enhanced. Current basic swordsmanship level 4 (Mastery)]

[Current remaining survival points: 4600]

As his survival points were depleted, Zheng Sheng was once again pulled into the illusory grassland, where a single swing of his sword marked the end of ten years.

After 30 years of practice, the basic swordsmanship has finally been mastered!

Zheng Sheng gripped the butcher knife, feeling as if the knife was an extension of his own arm.

Moreover, there is a thin, transparent layer of air on the blade, making the entire knife even sharper.

"This is... sword energy?"

Just as Zheng Sheng was sensing the changes in his basic swordsmanship, the group in the distance drew closer and closer.

soon.

The two teams were less than 500 meters apart.

At this moment, Zheng Sheng had no choice but to abandon sensing the changes in the basic sword techniques and focus all his attention on what was ahead.

A large, unfamiliar group of people walked in.

The group consisted of about 50 people, each wearing a white linen robe and a hood, obscuring their faces.

Upon closer inspection, the clothes appeared to be made of white paper. Even though they were made to look incredibly realistic, it was still obvious that they were made of paper.

These people dressed in white stood in two neat rows, one on the left and one on the right, all with their heads bowed, eerily quiet.

In the middle of the crowd.

It was a small car with a particularly bright red color.

The vehicle was covered with wind chimes and red cloth. Upon closer inspection, the entire vehicle was made of paper, and it moved so lightly that it seemed as if it could be blown away by the wind at any moment.

Behind the car were rows of neatly arranged paper horses.

Those horses had no heads, and their bodies were clearly made of paper, but you could see a lot of flesh and fascia at the wounds, and they were still wriggling.

Each horse was pulling a lacquered red coffin.

The densely packed coffins stretched along the road like a strange, blood-red centipede.

Zheng Sheng looked towards the front of the line.

Everyone in the group was dressed the same, and they were so quiet that you couldn't hear them breathing, except for the three people at the very front of the group.

An elderly woman in her seventies with white hair, dressed in a colorful patchwork blouse and holding a broken bowl, looked just like a beggar on the street.

A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a black suit, stood ramrod straight, exuding an extraordinary air.

A thin young man with large eyes, tall and slender, over 1.8 meters tall but weighing less than 100 pounds, looked like a human-shaped stick insect.

The two teams silently observed each other.

The three people in the paper doll group all looked at Zheng Sheng almost immediately, their brows furrowing slightly.

This guy doesn't look like someone you want to mess with!

The middle-aged man in the suit suddenly stepped forward and spoke loudly.

"The Paper Survival Team, Wang Ming."

"What's your name, friend on the other end?"

Chen Kun and Zheng Sheng exchanged a glance, then strode out of the group and replied:

"Black King Survival Team, Chen Kun."

"Now that we've run into each other, according to the rules of the survival team, shall we do some trading?"

"If you're not willing, then let's go our separate ways!"

Chen Kun took the initiative and proposed a deal first.

This is a common practice when survivor teams encounter each other. He brought it up first, which shows his confidence in his team's strength and his fearlessness.

"Alright! It's rare to run into a few living people. Let's make a trade."

"We happen to have some information on hand, and I'd also like to exchange some intelligence with you all."

After Wang Ming finished speaking, he waved to the person behind him, and two headless paper horses appeared behind him, dragging two red coffins.

The three of them, along with two headless paper horses and dragging a red coffin, walked to the middle of the road.

Chen Kun nodded to Zheng Sheng, and Niu Dingtian led two people, carrying large and small bags, and the group slowly walked to the middle of the road.

Finally, both sides stopped at the 50-meter mark and did not move forward.

Wang Ming glanced at Chen Kun, then finally fixed his gaze on Zheng Sheng.

"What's your name, Captain?"

"Just call me Brother Sheng," Zheng Sheng said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little black dog next to him suddenly stood up and assumed a fighting stance like a wolf, but he was held tightly by the iron chain.

Wang Ming glanced at the black dog that Zheng Sheng had caught, and his pupils visibly contracted.

What a mighty black dog!

You should know that the black dogs in the Survival Highway world are all quite extraordinary, and this is the first time he has ever seen such a large black dog.

The two sides exchanged greetings and quickly began the transaction.

At first, they exchanged ordinary supplies.

Solar panels, gasoline, food...

After that, they began trading some extraordinary items.

"These are paper sentinels that our captain made using his sequence ability. Once used, they can last for 30 minutes, transforming into tiny flying figures to detect the surroundings."

As Wang Ming spoke, he took out a small wooden box containing 10 exquisite paper figures, as thin as cicada wings, cut into the shape of little people, complete with noses and eyes.

"There are also paper horses. As long as they are fed human blood each day, they can travel a hundred miles a day without getting tired... In case of danger, they can be folded up, making them very convenient to carry..."

"This is a paper general. Once scattered, it can transform into soldiers, comparable to the fighting strength of a strong adult... It's perfect for attracting strange creatures when escaping..."

Wang Ming took out a number of extraordinary items, each with a special use, which made Zheng Sheng somewhat tempted.

But looking at their own side, they have very few things to trade.

Chen Kun is a D-level combatant, so he can't possibly produce any extraordinary items.

Li Na took out several fruits that looked like green dates, which could cure all poisons. She also took out a withered flower bud, which, when steeped in water and drunk, could improve hearing several times over in a short period of time.

Luo Hao only took out some dark, witch's porridge, which could help restore physical strength.

After a while.

The transaction between the two parties has concluded.

Chen Kun traded witch's porridge and green fruit for some paper sentinels and paper generals, and both sides were very satisfied.

After putting it away, he secretly gave Zheng Sheng a look.

Zheng Sheng understood immediately.

He suddenly looked at Wang Ming and the others, and slowly said, his tone somewhat impatient.

"Now that all the trash has been traded, let's move on to the next step."

"Do you have any treasures to deal with these strange creatures?!"

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