"Did you kill a lot?" Saya Takajo's eyes lit up suddenly.

This is probably the only good news in such a bad situation now, and judging by this guy's ability, he has been busy since noon and now comes back in the middle of the night, and he is still using righteous means, and the efficiency must be quite amazing.

Maybe if you're optimistic, how many dead zombies did he kill? Fifty thousand? Lakh? Still is......

If it weren't for the fact that it was impossible and unrealistic, Saya Takajo really wished that the other party had been busy surviving for most of the day, and had already cleaned up all the dead zombies in the Bed Master City.

In that case, it's really the best way to expand.

"The question of how many kills is really not less, anyway, the experience is enough for me to upgrade many levels, increase the blood to thirty-nine points, and even continue to click on other points......"

Xia Ran said seriously, and then smacked his lips with some regret.

"But after that, there will probably be few such good things, 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 speed......"

"Can't you be serious?"

Saya Takashiro said weakly, this person seems to never be serious, and he always behaves so heartlessly.

Although this is not without benefits, it is precisely because this person has always been like this that their group of people can barely maintain a relatively positive and relaxed state of mind, instead of gloomy, hopeless, and depressed......

The role of the backbone is really important, and if the leader of a team is in a state of panic and does not show any confidence in himself, then the people below will only feel worse.

Leadership refers to a combination of behaviors that will motivate people to follow in the footsteps of their leader, rather than simply obey.

"I'm very serious......" Xia Ran smiled slightly, put down the book in his hand, jumped off the windowsill, reached out and pushed the bridge of his nose habitually, but it turned out to be empty.

But he didn't care too much, he just smiled, his myopia was repaired by the white space as an unhealthy state of dark wounds, and not wearing glasses was a recent thing.

The habits that I developed in the past can't be broken for a while, which is also a very reasonable thing.

"It's you, you're not in the right mood right now, it's better to go and get a good night's rest...... Don't think cranky and put too much pressure on yourself, in fact, no matter how bad the situation is, it's like that, you don't want to die, right? ”

He looked around at the crowd and continued pointedly.

"As long as you don't want to die, you can only continue to work hard to live, thinking about so many things that you can't touch or solve at all, only the bad is not good...... The nerves are getting thinner and tighter, and they don't know when they will break. ”

Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly, they didn't understand this kind of truth, but if they really want to be as free and easy as this guy, how easy is it to talk about?

The strength of the other party is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, no matter where they go, they can protect themselves, and it can even be said that they are unscrupulous. And most importantly, he is not from this world at all.

As soon as the time comes, he will leave directly, and at that time it will be really a monstrous flood, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, look at your appearance, it's been a tired day, it's almost two o'clock now, let's go to bed first, and if there's anything to talk about tomorrow, you can ......"

Xia Ran saw that they didn't speak, thought for a while, and simply released a calming technique at these people without discrimination. The invisible spiritual power flowed out, opening an equally invisible mental force field, moisturizing things silently enveloping everyone.

It's not like the performance in the game, clenching the five fingers as if releasing a wave fist, smashing out a cloud of magic aura, hitting the target and then wrapping around the target, you can exert the corresponding magic effect.

That's really just the performance in the game, after all, to take care of the player, it is natural to use some simple and intuitive special effects as the manifestation of skills, and you can't let the player dance awkwardly to the air, right?

- Do you want to make money anymore?

All in all, when fantasy becomes a reality, it becomes a different form of manifestation, either by casting spells directly at a single target, or by converting them into a group-wide simultaneous action.

It's not like the skills in the game, which are rigidly limited by all kinds of data, and it seems mechanical and rigid, a monomer is a monomer, a group is a group, as long as it lasts, and as far away as it should be......

There's no freedom at all, and you can't adjust it if you want to. The so-called spell is actually a gun in another form, and the only thing the player can do is control the direction of the muzzle and pull the trigger to fire the bullet......

And for Poison Island Yako, Saya Takashiro and others, it feels amazing, obviously not such profound and reasonable words, they are simply clichés of comfort, but from the mouth of the young man in front of them, it is really like a spring breeze.

It seems that there is an unknown magic in the words, which makes them feel relaxed unconsciously, and their faces slowly fade away from melancholy, revealing a relaxed expression, as if the pressure in their hearts has been easily eased.

When the mood is relaxed, tiredness and tiredness will naturally spring up all over the body, and some people will start to yawn...... And yawning, as we all know, is contagious, so people keep yawning one after another.

Under the pacification of the calming technique, the protagonist group and others can be regarded as having undergone a speech therapy, and it seems that the effect is not bad-

Although the problem has not been solved, and the situation has not improved substantially, at least they are better able to accept the reality, rather than simply accumulating stress, fear, and all kinds of negative emotions.

That doesn't help at all.

After sending away the protagonist group who all started yawning, Xia Ran gently closed the door of his room, and felt that he still had the talent to be a psychiatrist, and explained this group of people in just a few words.

Well, if you really go to be a psychiatrist, you must be the best in the world...... He thought so modestly.

But this is indeed true, the psychiatrist in this world has probably died a long time ago, he is not the first in the world, who else can consider himself the first in the world?

Xia Ran returned to the windowsill and continued to read by moonlight, his mental power was still very abundant, and it was not suitable to continue to temper his spiritual power now, for fear that he would automatically increase an attribute point and break through the 40-point mark, so the meditation in silence also stopped.

Since he can't meditate and can't sleep for the time being, he naturally has to read books to pass the time, anyway, he has already developed a habit in this regard, and he won't feel bored, but can adjust his mood well.

In fact, he didn't need to use the moonlight to read books, not that his eyesight was good, but he had accidentally discovered another use of spiritual power before.

That is, as long as he is physically contacted, he is able to extend his spiritual power and envelop certain objects, so as to read the information on them. Just like now, he is not really reading with his eyes, but through the touch of his palm, lines of words flow into his heart.

Not even a single punctuation mark will be missed, and even turning the page or something is just a habitual pretense, which is very magical.

Xia Ran was like getting a novel toy, and he never got tired of it, he felt that the characteristics and direction of this kind of mental power were likely to be the preconditions for pointing out advanced abilities such as "mental power scanning".

After all, strictly speaking, this is also the direction in which the spiritual power is released to read the message, that is, it cannot be directly separated from the body, and it must also be physically contacted with the help of his limbs, but it should also be regarded as a ...... Prototype, right?

As he read the book in his hand in this way, he looked out at the dark and lightless city.

Today's rush for time is that he temporarily remembered such an experience, because many plot details and the like were forgotten, and he naturally subconsciously ignored the blow of the nuclear explosion EMP before, but fortunately, he remembered it temporarily.

- So it wasn't a complete missed opportunity, although it was a bit wasteful, but he still cut a lot of points beyond imagination.

However, this is the last big windfall, and then there will be very few opportunities to directly and easily obtain large points, and the power system is completely paralyzed, and many electrical appliances have been directly scrapped, and it is difficult to brush points like this.

It's not that it can't be done, but it's not as convenient as before, not that you can carry a few speakers on the stage, but you have to bring a generator or something to go together, regenerate electricity, lay lines......

Therefore, the next step is mainly to use the power of others to clear the more scattered zombie groups, slow down the speed of accumulating points, and hope to catch up with their own plans.

Thinking so, he opened his information page again and took a look, the dwell time of the white space calculation had changed again, and now there were only three months left, and it seemed that his previous spree monster farming had caused a major impact.

And that time will be shortened even further, unless he stops from now on and does nothing.

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

"Please come in."

“……”

“……”

The doorknob 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 mouth of the bowl on it seemed to be steaming.

"Do you want a late-night snack?" Poison Island asked softly with a smile.

"It's a pleasure." Xia Ran tilted his head, then showed a smile, he put down the book, "But I guess you didn't come specifically to bring me supper, right?" ”

"No, it's just for Xia Ran, you want to eat supper, didn't you say you wanted to eat it yesterday? And I don't think you seem to have eaten anything today......" Poison Island said generously, and she walked over to put the tray down.

"That's really thank you, but ......" Xia Ran paused slightly, and then said very seriously, "You don't have to worry about killing people or anything, and you don't have any psychological burden, the times have really changed." ”