Stray Chapter 122: Life talks?


"Have you killed a lot?" Gao Cheng Saya's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is probably the only good news in such a bad situation now, and judging from this guy's ability, he has been busy since noon and only came back in the middle of the night, and he still uses righteous means, presumably efficient is quite amazing.

Perhaps if you think optimistically, how many thousands of dead zombies did he kill? fifty thousand? One hundred thousand? Still...

If it wasn't for the fact that he knew it was impossible and unrealistic, Gaocheng Saya really wished that the other party had been busy for so long and had already cleaned up all the dead zombies in the main city.

In that case, it's really the best development.

"The question of how many kills I can only say is really not too small. Anyway, the experience is enough for me to upgrade a lot, and the blood has been increased to 39 points, and I can even continue to click on other bonus points. ..."

Xia Ran said solemnly, and then smacked her lips with some regret.

"But after that, such good things will probably be rare, and it is actually a waste to kill them in such a hurry, because there is no time to gather them as much as possible, it is purely for the sake of speed..."

"Can't you be more serious?"

Saya Gaocheng said weakly, this person seems to never be serious, always acting so heartless.

Although this is not without merit, it is precisely because this person has always been like this that this group of people can barely maintain a more positive and relaxed state of mind, rather than gloomy, hopeless, depressed... /

The role of the backbone is really important. If the leader of a team is in a constant state of anxiety and lacks any confidence in himself, then the people below will only feel worse.

Leadership is the set of behaviors that motivate people to follow in the lead, rather than simply obey.

"I'm very serious..." Xia Ran smiled slightly, put down the book in her hand, jumped off the window sill, stretched out her hand and habitually pushed it on the bridge of her nose, but the push was empty.

But he didn't care too much, he just smiled, his shortsightedness was repaired by the white space as a hidden injury and an unhealthy state, not wearing glasses is a recent thing.

It is also very reasonable to change the habit that was formed in the past for a while and a half.

"It's you, the mood is not right now, it's better to have a good night's rest... Don't think about it, put too much pressure on yourself, in fact, no matter how bad the situation is, it's just like that, you don't want to Die?"

He looked around the crowd, and continued to say something.

"As long as you don't want to die, you can only continue to work hard to live, thinking so much about things that you can't touch or solve at all, only the bad has no good... The nerves are finer and more taut, I can't tell when it will break."

Everyone looked at each other with a wry smile. It's not that they didn't understand the truth, but if they were as free and easy as this guy, how could it be easier said than done?

The power of the opponent is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. No matter where they go, they can protect themselves, and it can even be said to be rampant. And most importantly, he is not from this world at all.

As soon as the time is up, he will leave directly. At that time, the flood is really overwhelming, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, you look like you've been tired all day. It's almost two o'clock now. Let's go to bed first. If you have anything to do, you can talk about it tomorrow..."

Seeing that they didn't speak, Xia Ran pondered for a while, and simply released a calming spell on these people without discrimination. Invisible spiritual power flowed out, opening an equally invisible mental force field, and moisturizing things silently enveloped everyone.

It's not like the performance in the game, clenching your five fingers is like releasing a wave fist, smashing a ball of magic light, hitting the target and wrapping it around the target, you can play the corresponding magic effect.

That's really just the performance in the game. After all, to take care of the players, it is natural to use some simple and intuitive special effects as the expression of skills. Can't make players dance against the air?

——Do you still want to make money?

All in all, when the fantasy becomes a reality, it is another form of expression. It can either directly release the spell on a single target, or convert it into a group range and act at the same time.

It is not like the skills in the game. It is restricted by various data. It looks mechanical and rigid. A single unit is a single unit, and a group is a group. The duration is as long as the attack distance is. As far as possible...

There is no degree of freedom at all, and there is no way to adjust it. The so-called spell is actually a firearm in another form. The only thing the player can do is to control the direction of the muzzle and pull the trigger to fire the bullet...

As for Yuko Dushima, Saya Gaocheng, and others, the feeling is very miraculous. It is obviously not so profound and reasonable words, it is simply a comforting sentence that is commonplace, but it is said from the mouth of the young man in front of him. , really makes people feel like spring breeze.

It seems that there is an unknown magic power in their words, which makes them feel relaxed without knowing it. Soothe easily.

Relaxed, tiredness and exhaustion naturally flooded my body, and some people started yawning... And yawning, as we all know, is contagious, so people yawned one after another.

Under the appeasement of the tranquility technique, the protagonist group and others have also undergone a speech therapy, and it seems that the effect is not bad——

Although the problem has not been resolved and the status quo has not improved substantially, at least they can better accept the reality, rather than simply accumulating stress, fear and various negative emotions.

It doesn't help at all.

Sending away the protagonists who started yawning, Xia Ran gently closed the door of her room, feeling that she still has the talent to be a psychiatrist, and she explained it with just a few words this group of people.

Well, if he really became a psychiatrist, he would definitely be number one in the world...he thought so modestly.

But this is also true. The psychiatrist in this world has probably died long ago. He is not the number one in the world. Who else can claim to be the number one in the world?

Xia Ran returned to the window sill and continued to read by the moonlight. His mental power was still very abundant, and it was not suitable for him to continue to temper his mental power. Meditation also stopped.

Since he can't meditate, and he can't sleep for a while, he naturally has to read books to pass the time. Anyway, he has already developed a habit in this area, and he won't feel boring, but he can adjust his mood very well.

Actually, there is no need to read books with the help of moonlight. This is not to say how good his eyesight is, but that he accidentally discovered another use of mental power before.

That is, as long as he is in physical contact, he can extend his mental power and cover certain objects to read the information on them. Just like now, he is not really reading with his eyes, but through the touch of his palms and fingers, lines of words flow into his heart.

Not even a single punctuation mark is missed, and even page turning is just a habitual pretense, which is very magical.

Xia Ran is like getting a novelty toy, and he never tires of it. He feels that the characteristics and application direction of this mental power are very likely to be the preconditions for advanced abilities such as "spiritual power scanning".

After all, strictly speaking, this is also the direction of the mental power to read the information. It is not possible to leave the body directly, and it must be physically contacted by his limbs, but it should be regarded as a... prototype, right?

While using the book in his hands in this way, he looked out at the dark city.

Today's rush for time was because he temporarily remembered this incident, because many details of the plot were forgotten, and he naturally ignored the impact of the nuclear explosion of emp before, but fortunately, he remembered it temporarily.

——So it's not a complete missed opportunity. Although it was a bit of a waste, he still scored an unimaginable amount of points.

But this is the last big windfall. In the future, there will probably be very few opportunities to directly and easily obtain large sums of points. Moreover, the power system is completely paralyzed, and many electrical appliances have been directly scrapped. It's hard to score like that.

It doesn't mean that it can't be done, but it can't be as convenient as before. It doesn't mean that you can go on stage with a few speakers, but you have to go with a generator or something to regenerate and install Line...

So, the next step is to use the power of others to clear the scattered zombie groups, slow down the speed of accumulating points, and hope to catch up with my plan.

He thought so, and opened his information page to take a look again. The residence time calculated by the white space has changed again. Now there are only three months left. significant impact.

And this time will be shortened further, unless he stops now and does nothing.

Sighing softly, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the door——

"Please come in."

“…”

“…”

The door handle was twisted slightly, then pushed open, and a slender figure with long purple hair appeared by the door, holding a tray in his hand, and the bowl above seemed to be steaming hot.

"Do you want a late-night snack?" Yako Dushima asked softly with a smile.

"Extremely happy." Xia Ran tilted her head, then smiled, and put down the book, "But I guess you didn't come here specifically to bring me supper, right?"

"No, it's just for you, classmate Xia Ran. Didn't you say you wanted to eat it yesterday? And I don't think you've eaten anything today..." Poison Island Yazi is generous said, she came over and put the tray down.

"Thank you very much, but..." Xia Ran paused for a while before saying very seriously, "You don't have to worry about killing people, and you don't have to have any psychological burden. The times have really changed. ."


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