Almighty Game System

Walking up the stairs into the building, Le Xuan couldn't help but nodded, because he found that the building looked the same as other dilapidated places on the outside, but the inside was very clean, and everything was neatly arranged. The category codes are on the side, and there is even a bookshelf full of various books.

"You guys are very good." Le Xuan praised, "It's better than many survivor camps I've seen."

"Are there many survivors out there?" Charles asked curiously after taking his father's backpack and putting it on his back together.

"Of course, the vitality of human beings is stronger than that of cockroaches, and they are not so easy to extinct." Le Xuan said with a smile: "Not to mention, in this city alone, there are countless survivors hiding in corners and struggling Survive."

"Yeah, I believe that human beings will be able to take back the earth in the end!" Albert waved his fist excitedly and said, "There must be many people as powerful as Mr. Stickman who are fighting these damned beasts and fighting for the survival of human beings." Space!"

"I'm not that great." Le Xuan laughed.

"Here we are, right in front." As Albert spoke all the way, he came to a thick iron door and knocked three times, the door was quickly opened, and a young girl with a pretty face appeared at the door. Seeing Le Xuan froze for a moment and was about to close the door, he felt relieved when he saw Albert and Charles next to him.

"Raila, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Stickman. If it wasn't for him today, Charles and I would have been eaten by the damned zombies for dinner." Albert pointed to Lexuan and said, "Mr. Stickman, This is my neighbour, Raela, and luckily we both survived."

"It's easy to say." In the face of Rilla's thanks and apology for the rudeness just now, Le Xuan just smiled, feeling that the name he just casually named was a bit painful, especially when Albert made Le Xuan think of Mr. Stickman Seeing some bad things, but this is what I said and I can't change it. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Charles put two bulging backpacks on the table, and took out everything. There were many good things in the doomsday, such as canned meat and dried fish, and even two crushed and crumpled cigarettes. .

"The harvest is not small." Le Xuan said with a smile.

"Yeah, I walked a little far today, I was lucky to find a supermarket that hasn't been searched yet." Albert smiled, "It's a pity we can't bring too many things, if"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Of course, Le Xuan knew what Albert wanted to say in the second half of the sentence. He just asked for his help. He waved his hand casually, sat down on the sofa, and said, "I have a few questions. I want to ask you, these questions are very important, and I hope you can answer me seriously.”

"Please go ahead and ask." Albert pulled up a chair and sat in front of Le Xuan, with his hands on his knees and his back straight. It reminded Le Xuan of the children in the kindergarten who were waiting for the teacher to ask questions.

"You don't need to be so restrained, it's just common sense to you." Le Xuan said with a smile: "First of all, I want to ask where this is."

"Here is..." Albert stopped when he reached the edge of his mouth, frowning, "Here is this place, what is this place? Hey, Charles, do you still remember what this place is?"

"Dad, don't you even know this? Here's what? Why can't I remember?" Charles scratched his head and looked puzzled: "How could I not know where I grew up? Here is "

Seeing the father and son staring at each other, wanting to say something but being unable to say anything, blushing like a constipated person is planning a major life event, Le Xuan seems to have guessed something.

Perhaps when the system incorporates this world into the content of the dungeon, it has already changed the memories of the people living in this world, just like Albert and Charles, I believe Riella is the same as them, and will not know where she is .

Suddenly, Albert rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, spitting white foam out of his mouth. His limbs twitched violently, his fingers bent into chicken claws and unconsciously scratched in the air. Charles and Riella panicked and tried to hold Albert down in a panic, but Albert's strength was surprisingly strong, and the two of them couldn't hold him down at all. Albert was about to bite off his tongue , Le Xuan kicked over.

Watching Lao Tzu being kicked and hit the wall and fell to the ground, Charles immediately picked up the stick next to him and swung it towards Le Xuan's head with red eyes, without even thinking about whether he was enough to poke Le Xuan with a finger of.

But Le Xuan didn't dodge or dodge and let two steel pipes with the thickness of fingers fall on his head, and the thick hollow steel pipe was bent directly into the shape of a human head with a ding.

Charles only felt a huge force coming from the steel pipe, and his wrists were numb from the shock, and he couldn't hold the steel pipe.

"This is" when Riela saw Charles swung the steel pipe on Lexuan's head, she directly covered her eyes and did not dare to look down. It can be opened enough to fill a large egg.

"This kid, why worry?" Le Xuan didn't care about Charles' recklessness, and said indifferently: "If you don't knock your father out, he can kill himself. Our epileptics are like this, and there is no medicine. , I can only get dizzy before talking."

"Is my father okay?" Charles looked at Le Xuan suspiciously and asked, "He fell so hard."

"We in Huaxia have a kind of kung fu called Qiao Jin. Don't look at how hard he fell, but there is nothing wrong with it." Le Xuan smiled and said: "Just watch, he will wake up in a short time."

"Well, I believe you." Although Charles said so, he picked up his pistol and squatted next to Albert vigilantly, staring nervously at Le Xuan, for fear that Le Xuan would attack him too, Le Xuan Charles has seen his strength before, and with this set, he will be half disabled if he doesn't die.

Ruierla looked at Le Xuan with a little more spirit. The American people's idea of ​​worshiping heroes was vividly expressed at this moment. She graciously pulled Le Xuan back to the room, and took out the wine from the tightly locked cabinet. After setting up the bottles and glasses, he poured a glass of wine for Le Xuan, and looked at Le Xuan with a smile.

"Drinking? Albert hasn't finished drinking yet." Le Xuan pretended to be confused and said: "You wait, I'll go out and have a look."

"I'm going out for a while, I'll be back soon." When Le Xuan walked out of the room, Le Xuan didn't even look at Charles, and walked out without saying a word, muttering in a low voice, "Is there no normal person?"