Knowing that hitting the mouse could actually enhance one's own strength, Leon stared at the game console with all his attention.
He was afraid that he would miss out the mouse that had just drilled out a hole.
This was a chance to improve his strength, and he couldn't let it go.
"Ding, strength +1."
"Ding, strength +1."
"Ding, strength +1."
...
Hearing the prompt tone of the system, Leon was so excited that he was about to fly.
He waved the rubber hammer faster and faster.
However, as time went by, Leon couldn't catch the mouse.
"The game is over!"
After five mice were left out, the system stopped the game.
Leon roughly calculated that he had increased more than ten points in the game just now.
After some exercise, Leon found that his explosive force and speed had been significantly increased.
After a brief adjustment, Leon looked at the door of the warehouse.
The number of zombies outside increased again. Presumably, it was because the continuous knocks of zombies on the door attracted another zombie nearby.
"The gate of the warehouse should be able to hold on for more than ten minutes."
Leon made a rough calculation and then continued to play the game.
"Game points deducted successfully!"
"Enter the game!"
"Current game point: 60 points."
Leon picked up the rubber hammer and kept hitting the mouse without any hesitation.
At the same time, Leon's strength was also increasing rapidly.
"The game is over."
"Current game point: 0."
Leon played five games a few minutes later and used up all the game points.
Although he had never succeeded in passing the test, the strong nature of the reward for each time he hit the rat had definitely increased his comprehensive strength by at least several times than before.
Leon walked towards the iron pillar again.
He clenched his fists and lifted them slightly.
He picked up the iron pillar in an instant.
Leon wouldn't have used his hands if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't hold it with one hand.
"My current strength should be able to reach eight hundred pounds."
Leon felt the tremendous energy in his body and finally got this terrifying number.
What did eight hundred pounds of strength mean?
He could even lift the car with his hands.
What was more amazing was that although Leon had great power in his body, his figure did not change at all.
This also meant that Leon was powerful and flexible at the same time.
In this world where the zombie was rampant, even if one's strength was strong enough, he would be easily consumed by zombies until his strength was exhausted and die.
After all, these zombies were not afraid of death.
Having enough flexibility was also a necessary condition to survive in the apocalypse.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the warehouse door was finally destroyed by zombies outside.
Zombies rushed towards Leon excitedly.
Leon looked at the group of zombies, with pity in his eyes.
Several familiar faces were among them. They were his neighbors.
"If it weren't for the apocalypse, you might still have lived a good life!"
"I believe you don't want to live in this way."
"Let me help you out today!"
Leon's eyes turned cold, and the iron pillar in his hand was ready to go!
"Come on, you bastards!"
"Today, Mr. Leon will show you what a strong man is!"
The three-hundred-pound iron pillar was easily waved in Leon's hand, emitting an extremely terrifying power.
It directly shattered the heads of several zombies who were charging at the front.
In an instant, blood splashed everywhere.
After all, the physical quality of zombies was the same as that of ordinary people.
It was impossible for them to withstand a huge object of three hundred pounds hitting their heads.
Moreover, the head was the vital part of a zombie.
Once the head was destroyed, they would die in an instant.
However, the death of the first zombie did not make the later zombie become fearful.
They continued to rush forward.
On the other hand, Leon chose a high place in the warehouse and swept across the zombies that were rushing towards him. Each blow could take away several lives of them.
As the death of zombies continued to increase, there were piles of corpses of zombies in front of him.
At this moment, Leon was as intimidating as the god of war.
If his opponent was an ordinary enemy, he would definitely not dare to continue to attack.
Unfortunately, the zombies without thinking ability would not think of this.
They continued to roar forward like beasts.
However, under Leon's fierce attack, none of the zombies could hold on for one round.
They were all killed on the spot.
The last zombie was knocked down by Leon, which also indicated the end of the battle.
"It's really different with the system."
"If it was in the past, facing so many zombies, I would have to wait to die!"
After a simple counting, at least 80 zombies were killed by him.
Such a record was simply appalling!
When the danger was solved, Leon sat on the ground weakly.
Although his strength had been greatly increased, it still took him a lot of physical strength energy to continue the battle with three hundred pounds of the iron pillar.
However, some survivors hiding in residential buildings also saw Leon's fight just now.
This was the apocalypse god of war!
For a moment, everyone seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
"Hero, come and save me! There are many zombies in my building! I can't go out. I'm starving to death!"
"Bullshit! Save me first! If I give you money, you will live a carefree life for the rest of your life!"
"It's already apocalypse. What's the use of money?"
"Only powerful strength can survive in the end of the world. If you come to save me, I can do anything!"
Rich businessmen with countless money and beautiful women who used to be cold and arrogant.
They all looked at Leon with flattery and begged for his help.