Infinite Survival: I Can Plunder Passive Skills - Chapter 12

[012 Pick up a conversation]

【Your next survival will start in three days, please be prepared.

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The system fell silent after informing Zhou Chen of the next time to survive.

“You can only rest for three days this time? The frequency of survival has indeed accelerated a lot…”

Ignoring the three tools on the ground, Zhou Chen walked to a small refrigerator in his room, took out a carton of milk and a piece of bread from it, and sat down on his bed to start eating quickly.

He is tired and hungry now, and his spirit is also very tired. He urgently needs to replenish his energy before taking a good rest.

While the wind was blowing, he thought about the situation of this survival.

This time, he gained a lot in survival. He got several passive skills, and they were all relatively useful types, but the process was also very dangerous.

Now that I think about it, if he didn’t get this passive predator talent and these passive skills, he might not be able to survive the next day in the city of zombies, and he would be torn apart by zombies wandering around after his physical strength and mental state declined. He found a room suitable for hiding and kept it there, and it was very likely that he would not be able to withstand the attack of the zombies behind him.

“This first-level copper-level survival mission is obviously the lowest level, why is it so difficult…”

Zhou Chen now understands the pessimism of many survivors on the forum. Survival missions are difficult from the lowest level. Basically, a lot of people will be eliminated every time. The frequency is still so high that it is difficult for many survivors. withstand this pressure.

“No matter what… I must do my best to survive… I can earn one second to live…”

Zhou Chen’s mentality is much better than that of many survivors. He died in a car accident and crossed into this world, which is equivalent to gaining a second life.

After eating the bread, drinking the milk, and firming up his beliefs in his heart, Zhou Chen took out a small red scroll from the backpack space and shredded it.

This scroll is the physique scroll reward he just obtained. It can increase his physique by 0.1, which is quite useful.

After sensing that his body became stronger and stronger as the red scrolls turned into pieces and disappeared, Zhou Chen lay down on the bed to rest. Before going to sleep, he opened his personal panel and took a look:

[Name: Zhou Chen.

Constitution: 1.5.

Agility: 1.4.

Spirit: 1.6.

Talent: Passive Marauder.

Passive Skills: Corpse Poison I, Agility Enhancement I, Spirit Enhancement I, Constitution Enhancement I, Fighting Technique I, Spear Technique I.

Overall evaluation: Bronze level.

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“The overall evaluation remains unchanged…”

Immediately, both physically and mentally tired, he quickly fell asleep.

When Zhou Chen woke up, he looked at his alarm clock and found that he slept for ten hours just now, and slept directly into the afternoon.

This time, he slept well and didn’t have any dreams. When he woke up, he felt very energetic, but his stomach was still a little hungry.

“Go downstairs for beef noodles…”

There was no cooking conditions in his small single room, and he was too lazy to do it himself, so he went out and went downstairs to eat.

As he walked in the corridor, he checked his clothes.

The clothes on his body didn’t look the same as when he left Zombie City. They were much cleaner, free of dust and smudges, just like when he started to survive.

But after groping for a while, he still found a difference. There was a small opening in his trousers pocket. He remembered that this small opening was not there before he survived. punctured.

“It seems that the conclusions of the survivors on the forum are more correct… During the survival process, my whole person was sent into the copy world… When I return, it will be purified…”

Zhou Chen’s current state of the body is also in line with this inference. Except for his hair that is a little messy, his whole body is still fresh, there is not much sweat and dirt, and there are only some small wounds caused when he was in the city of zombies.

“Today, I can basically be sure that the statements on the forum are true… You can’t bring things from Blue Star to the dungeon during survival, and the things in the dungeon can’t be brought out. Only the items produced by the system have no such restrictions… In terms of time, the dungeon time appears as a very short moment on Bluestar… If a big living person suddenly disappears in broad daylight, he must have entered the dungeon and died…”

While thinking about it in his heart, Zhou Chen came to the noodle shop downstairs, ordered three bowls of beef noodles, and soon the storm began.

After various attributes were improved, he felt that his appetite had increased significantly.

“A large bowl of beef noodles is thirty Dragon National Coins… These three bowls are almost a hundred…”

Zhou Chen felt that his current expenses were a bit high, and for him, an unemployed vagabond, he felt a little bit sitting on the mountain.

“It doesn’t matter… there are more than 40,000 in hand, enough for a period of time… Maybe I can’t use it up…”

Immediately, he thought that he didn’t need to think too much about money in his current state. No amount of money seemed to have much effect on him.

“It doesn’t seem right… Rich survivors can still buy things to enhance their combat power…”

Thinking of the source of his own money for eating noodles, Zhou Chen found that money actually played a role in his survival, but the demand would be larger.

“Young man, see you again! You eat a lot, I’m sure I’m not mistaken, you are a martial arts prodigy!”

At this moment, a slightly familiar old man’s voice suddenly came from Zhou Chen’s side. He turned his head and found that it was the owner of the Weijiang Martial Arts Hall, Liu Weijiang Uncle Liu, whom he had met a few days ago.

Today, Uncle Liu was wearing black everyday clothes and walked into this noodle shop slowly, and it seemed that he was also here to eat noodles.

“Uncle Liu, don’t kill me. I’m just an ordinary person with a slightly bigger appetite. I don’t have the talent to learn your martial arts.”

As soon as Zhou Chen saw this uncle approaching him, he immediately stated that he would not practice his martial arts, because he knew very well that this old man was completely a layman.

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“Hey… It’s a pity… My Hell’s Promise Fist… has no successor…”

Seeing Zhou Chen’s refusal so decisively, Master Liu sighed slightly and sat across from Zhou Chen’s table.

Zhou Chen felt very speechless when he heard his regretful sigh, and almost didn’t swallow the face in his mouth, because he had seen this Uncle Liu perform the so-called Hell Wujiquan. The power and action are also very ghostly, and it is very problematic to use them to fool children.

“Uncle Liu, if you want to carry forward your unique skills, you can consider posting videos online.”

Seeing the gloomy expression on the old man’s face across the table, Zhou Chen didn’t think much about it, so he gave him an idea. Anyway, as far as he knows, ghosts and animals are very popular in this world, and taking them out can make everyone happy. , and maybe even a person with an abnormal brain circuit would be willing to worship Uncle Liu.