Chapter 3 I Needed the Money

Although he didn't have the accompanying talent, virus antibody. He had replaced it with five-star talent, and he had completed today's task.

Therefore, he didn't need to worry too much now. He could choose a few seemingly good talents to practice and understand some necessary things.

By the way, he could see how long he could live without the virus antibody.

"Yes."

"The choice is successful!"

"God of Martial Arts (five-star): the martial arts are bonded with you; you are the God. Any weapon can play a perfect role in your hands."

"Prophet (two-star): you have a very good premonition."

"Einstein (four-star): you have Einstein's IQ, and at the same time, you are also very good at operating."

"Strong body (two-star): you have a good physical condition."

"On the first day, you didn't leave the slum because you had expected it but observed everything silently."

"On the second day, with the help of the prophet, you ran out of the slum and only met a few zombies. They were all killed by you."

"On the third day, you entered the deep forest and met the FBI. You were placed in the temporary gathering place."

As for what happened after that, it was not much different from what happened last time, until the seventh day.

"On the seventh day, you went out with several members of the FBI to look for materials. You met well-dressed zombies, but those members of the FBI had never seen them, which led to their death on the spot. You brought the materials back to the temporary gathering place."

In the last practice, the neatly dressed mutated zombie was targeted by Allen, and Allen ended the practice because he was no match for him.

And this time, they appeared so early. It seemed that the development of the plot would be greatly changed by little episodes.

As for the reason why he had to return to the temporary gathering place alive only this time, perhaps it was because he had no virus antibody, he also needed to avoid some attacks from the mutated zombies.

That's why those FBI men died.

This time, Allen's thoughts were very clear. Compared with the previous two times, this time he did not have any other purpose to practice, so he had enough time and energy to analyze.

Then he took out his phone and opened a memo, recording all the information that was useful to him.

"There is a neatly dressed zombie. Stay away from him. It's a mutated zombie. It's very dangerous."

In addition to this, Allen had carefully recalled the previous rehearsal. All the useful information for him was recorded in a memo.

"Well-dressed mutated zombie is very good at manipulating."

"Some people in FBI will shake their hands when they are afraid."

That information came from the time that he was beaten to death when he was regarded as a zombie last time.

Allen went through it again and found that nothing was missing. So, he focused on the system again to look for information that was useful to him.

"On the eighth day, due to the shortage of food, everyone could only get a small portion of food. They felt angry but were not dare to say."

"On the ninth day, the crowd broke out, and the temporary gathering place seemed to have started a war. At the same time, a large group of zombies entered here, with heavy casualties."

Seeing this, Allen couldn't help but think again. The invasion of zombies was one day ahead of schedule. The first invasion was on the tenth day. Without any warning, Allen couldn't get any useful information from it.

But the second time was one day earlier when the crowd erupted.

And he deliberately emphasized that his voice was loud as if a war had begun.

Perhaps it was because of this that the invasion of zombies, which was supposed to be on the tenth day, was one day advanced.

So, Allen added another memo to his phone.

"Zombie is very likely to be attracted by sound."

As for the reason why Allen used the word "likely", it was because in that case, even a small detail could cause a great change. He couldn't make a definite conclusion before he got the evidence.

If that was the case, he might have to leave the FBI in advance. Although it was only a guess that zombie was sensitive to voice, it was very likely to be confirmed.

For the sake of his own life, Allen couldn't gamble.

In that case, he might need to choose a safe and quiet place to hide and develop quietly.

However, it was still unknown. As for what to do, he had to change according to the situation. Now it was just a warning for himself.

Then Allen put his phone aside and continued to watch the story.

"On the tenth day, FBI abandoned the masses and divided them into several groups, but you left alone."

"On the eleventh day, you met a familiar member of the FBI. It seemed to be the leader of the team you once worked for, but he was still in the stage of mutation. Fortunately, you had a prophet and predicted it in advance."

"On the twelfth day, you were very hungry, but you didn't have any food. It was an emergency. Einstein's talent provided you with a method. You quickly started to move, but perhaps because of hunger, the talent of the prophet made you a little hesitant. You were infected by the sudden change of zombies behind you."

"The practice is over; you can choose a talent for accompanying and keep it forever in reality."

"Zombie virus practice starts to cool down, practice days: 12; cooldown time: 12 minutes."

The practice was over. This time, he didn't live longer than the last time. Because of the lack of virus antibodies, he had to avoid large-scale battles.

"No."

However, the five-star talent was indeed very domineering. Without the virus antibody, he could still live for twelve days.

But Allen also found out something about the accompanying gift. That was, when he was hungry, the gift of the prophet would be delayed.

However, it didn't influence his talent of Einstein. Perhaps three-star was the boundary point, and the three-star ones would not be affected by any negative impact on his body.

Under the three-star situation, when his body was in a negative state, the talent might lose control.

Fortunately, that was not Allen's concern. If possible, Allen still wanted to enter the game with ten golden accompanying talents at ten days.

Unknowingly, Allen had taken the outbreak of the zombie virus as a game, but it was a game of life.

Allen was not in a hurry to simulate. No matter how hard he tried, he would have a chance to live longer unless he got a five-star talent. Otherwise, he wouldn't get any useful information.

If he could have another accompanying talent tomorrow, he might be able to obtain more useful information.

As for the current situation, he had already got the information. Although the rehearsal was important, he couldn't spend all his time on it. He also needed to pay attention to physical strength.

Even if he had ten five-star accompanying talents at that time, his physical strength was still like a weak chicken, which was equivalent to giving a child a full-level game number.

Therefore, Allen didn't put all his energy into the practice. Instead, he had to train his talent in physical strength.

In addition, he had the accompanying talent of the God of martial arts. Anything related to force would be twice the result with half the effort.

But now, the most important thing was that he had to cultivate his physical strength, which meant that he needed money.

He was born in a poor area, which meant that he was a poor person. Since he was a poor person, it would be a little difficult to get money. He couldn't violate the law because he would be caught by the FBI.

Then the problem was, where to get the money?