Chapter 17
Looking at the unrecognizable gathering place in the distance, Shandy felt very complicated.

"Turn around, and turn here again."

He took out a string of earth cannons, ignited them and threw them out.

Earth-shattering explosions, one after another.

Countless zombies ran over from all around.

After getting out of the car and killing for more than two hours, Shandy returned to the cab with a smile on his face.

Near noon, Li Hua, Su Tao, and Zhang Qiang ran to the middle of the road.

A few months ago, when the tide of corpses attacked the gathering place, only Li Hua and the others escaped.

"Stop," Shandy called.

As soon as Winnie stepped on the brakes, the RV stopped.

"Shang Di?" Li Hua couldn't believe it.

"Brother Hua, do you want to take a ride?" Shang Di asked.

When you meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land, you have to help me no matter what.

"It's troublesome." Li Hua smiled.

After asking about the situation, Shandi let the three of them sit in the back bus.

The RV is his private land, and no one can get in the car except Angelina and Winnie.

Two hours later, the convoy stopped outside a mall, killed the zombies around, and Shandy walked into the mall.

"Honey, this suit suits you very well." Winnie took out a tracksuit.

With the current situation, as long as there is no problem with the head, no one will wear a suit and leather shoes.

Survivors who are still alive, almost always wear clothes and shoes that facilitate movement.

He took everyone to the mall for a while, and then drove away.

Time is like running water, quietly, Shandy is 22 years old.

"More than 800 million kills, buy a life first."

Seeing the life reserve change from three to four, Shandi smiled a little more.

Consuming 100 million kills, the distance from Tianya changed from [-] centimeters to [-] centimeters.

Spending 220 million kills, the environmental impact was reduced by 40.00% again.

Using 220 million kills again, the bullet invisibility has increased by 40.00%.

Lost 220 million kills, silence and flame increased from 40.00% to 80.00%.

"There are still six 10,000+ kills left, the bullet speed can be controlled by itself, and another 600 meters will be added."

In one thought, the number of enemies killed decreased by 60 points, and the speed of the bullet increased by 600 meters per second.

"The speed of the bullet has increased by 1000 to two hundred meters per second, the noise reduction and flame reduction by 80.00%, the bullet's invisibility by 80.00%, the environmental impact has been reduced by 80.00%, and the effective range has only increased by 1000 meters."

After looking at the Gunslinger system, Shandi decided to save some kills and upgrade the effective range.

The fifth time he bought his life, he needed [-] million kills. He planned to improve the performance of the firearm first.

A completely invisible bullet. A bullet that is not affected by the environment can enhance his combat effectiveness.

If one day in the future, the power of the supernatural being becomes very strong, the only thing he can rely on is guns.

The initial velocity of the pistol bullet is 400 meters per second, and the number of kills he has increased by 1000 to [-] meters per second, a bullet close to five times the speed of sound, will definitely make survivors hard to guard against.

As for whether the pistol bullet's muzzle velocity of more than 1000 meters is reasonable, he didn't think too much about it, and he didn't bother to think about it.

The system is in place, zombies have also appeared, human beings have awakened supernatural powers, and things that were once impossible have happened one after another. Even if the sun disappears, he will not be surprised.

If the bullet is invisible, it will be difficult for the powerful survivors to avoid the bullet.

If the defense-breaking ability reaches the black iron level, there is no way to upgrade it.

If there is no accident, the defense-breaking power of the black iron level is enough in the current world.

Time is like running water, and Shangdi, who has been running around for more than a year, decided to go to Maple Leaf Country.

"More than 600 million kills, what is the upgrade?"

While drinking his tea, Shandy considered how to use the number of kills.

After pondering for a moment, he used 2000 million kills to increase the bullet's invisibility to [-]%.

"The effective range is equal to the precise killing range. Increasing the effective range can enhance the power of the bullet."

After thinking for a few seconds, Shangdi used 90 kills, increasing the effective range by 9000 meters.

"The faster the bullet speed, the stronger the bullet power, and the harder it is for the enemy to dodge."

With a second thought, Shangdi used another 88 kills to increase the speed of the bullet by 800 meters per second.

"The bullet speed has increased by [-] meters per second in total, and the effective range has also increased by [-] meters per second. The bullet capacity has only increased by [-] bullets, and the bullet capacity has also increased to [-] bullets."

With 90 kills, the ammunition capacity has increased by [-] bullets. Adding the previous increase of [-] bullets, the ammunition capacity has increased by [-] bullets in total.

"The theoretical life of the pistol is only two or three thousand bullets. I seem to be stupid."

"Will the pistol produced by the system have a longer theoretical lifespan?"

"No, my pistol will wear out the rifling too."

Recruited the gun god system, looked at all kinds of high-quality pistols, and Shangdi bought a thousand-forged black iron pistol.

"The theoretical lifespan is [-] bullets, so there is no need to worry about the wear and tear of the rifling."

Seeing that he still had more than 200 million kills, Shang Di bought tens of thousands of boxes of ammunition.

2000 million kills are required to suppress the noise and flames and increase the environmental impact to [-]%.

The redirection of bullets is just a stone's throw away from the end of the world, and adding another centimeter will require 100 million kills.

Shandy, who secretly complained that he had become a poor man again, was smoking a cigarette while loading bullets.

One after another, he loaded the bullets into the magazines of the black iron pistol.

"The bullet capacity is 10020 bullets, and it can hold 160 seven boxes at a time."

The pistol has a capacity of [-] bullets, and the number of kills he has increased by [-].

A box of sixty bullets, 160 seven boxes of bullets, exactly 10020 bullets.

"The running speed of the zombies is about eight meters per second. If you don't work harder, your life will not be guaranteed."

On the way to Maple Leaf Country, Shangdi got out of the car from time to time to earn some kills.

When he is lucky, he can earn 10,000+ kills a day.

When you are unlucky, you can only kill a few thousand zombies a day.

Stopping and coming to the border, Shangdi's number of kills rose to more than 500 million.

With dozens of survivors, I went to Maple Leaf Country for a few months.

"The land is vast and sparsely populated, so let's move the position, the zombies are getting stronger, time waits for no one."

Fix the RV, fill it with water and fuel, and head straight to an air force base.

A few days later, Shandy walked into a car dealership and picked up a spare RV.

"The storage space is a bit small, use the number of kills to increase it."

The number of 500 million kills disappeared, and the volume of the storage space changed from [-] cubic meters to [-] cubic meters.

"One caravan doesn't seem to be enough. Let's get another one."

With this thought in mind, Shangdi bought another RV. Seeing a tall, big and wide off-road vehicle, he was so excited that he took in two sturdy off-road vehicles on the spot.

Near noon, the convoy stopped at a commercial street.

Shang Di, holding a black iron gun, rushed into the group of zombies and slaughtered them for more than ten minutes.

In order to practice rainstorm marksmanship, he stabbed every zombie a few times.

"Hits more than [-] targets in one second, which is far beyond the sixth level of the rainstorm marksmanship."

With a second thought, Shangdi began to practice the seventh level of Rainstorm Marksmanship.

The first six tiers of Rainstorm marksmanship focus on attack speed, and the last six tiers focus on attack power.

"Three guns in one, it seems to have been practiced."

"It's not difficult to combine six guns into one."

"Nine guns in one, I finally practiced it."

In less than 10 minutes, Shandi practiced the rainstorm marksmanship to the ninth floor.

"Drips of water wear through rocks, superimposed power, doubled attack power!"

Killing countless zombies with a black iron gun, Shandi's rainstorm marksmanship has won the essence of quickness, precision and ruthlessness.

His agility is as high as 24.1, and he is proficient in marksmanship, and he has naturally practiced the rainstorm marksmanship to the highest level.

"Twelve layers of rainstorm marksmanship, the power stacks eighteen times, who can stop my shot?"

Seeing that there were no more zombies, Shang Di stuck the black iron spear on the ground and tried to create his own Rainstorm Fist.

"One theory makes all the senses, and the rainstorm boxing has also been practiced."

Swords, guns and sticks are all weapons, an extension of the hands.

He who has practiced the rainstorm marksmanship, it is not difficult for him to perform the rainstorm fist.

Back on the RV, let Angelina drive, and Shandy stood up on the Hunyuan Pile.

Winnie, who is idle and bored, is practicing yoga next to him. She has a good figure and exudes infinite charm.

Ten days later, everyone arrived at their destination.

Shandy tried out a huge bomber.

"Fuck, it's actually broken."

Recalling his knowledge of aircraft maintenance, Shandy began to inspect the bomber.

(End of this chapter)

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