Chapter 3: One wave after another
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Ruger couldn't believe his eyes. Google search reading
"There was a road just now, why did it suddenly turn into a cliff?"
While shouting accusations, he immediately slammed on the brakes.
However, it is not just the problem of excessive fuel consumption that makes a generation of big-name muscle cars famous.
If you want to stop such a big car in time when it is traveling at high speed, the pressure on the braking system must be very high.
To put it simply, the vehicle speed (including acceleration) is too fast to brake.
In just a few seconds, even though he stamped hard with his right foot and almost touched the bottom of the car, he and the car eventually flew off the edge of the cliff.
"FXXK! FXXK! FXXK!"
The series of bad things he encountered today were very annoying, but he felt that the last thing was the most unfair.
Well, that’s normal.
After all, this last thing will probably be the last thing in his life, if nothing else happens.
But, nothing unexpected? How is it possible?
"Bullshit! I've worked so hard to get here, how could I die like this?"
It is said that before death, people can easily develop abilities that are far beyond ordinary.
In the flash of lightning, an idea flashed in Luger's mind, and he couldn't help but touch something by his side with his right hand. His sad and angry face was immediately overjoyed.
"Hmph! Prank on me? Come on then!"
As he spoke, he immediately opened the car door and jumped out of the car on his hands and knees.
After leaving the car, his hand immediately returned to something on his waist, preparing for the next step of his plan.
However, he unexpectedly discovered that the bottom of the cliff was actually far away from the valley floor.
Looking around again, even the mountains were gone.
Not to mention the previous cities, hillsides, etc., even the muscle car he just left disappeared without a trace.
At that moment, he really thought that the previous series of encounters were just a dream.
But the next moment he quickly woke up.
No, not a dream.
He himself had no experience of free falling in the sky, so it was impossible for him to simulate such a realistic cold wind in his dream.
He opened his mouth and tried to shout a few words, but sure enough, he could only whimper and swallow a mouthful of cold air.
This experience is absolutely real!
What's going on?
No, never mind!
What if the scene changes again, and the ground that is still thousands of meters away suddenly changes to be in front of you?
Thinking of this, he didn't care about anything else. He quickly touched the handle at his waist and pulled it out suddenly.
At the same time, a small umbrella was immediately released from above the backpack he was carrying outside his battle suit.
Under the flow of air, the small umbrella was quickly opened, and the large umbrella below was also opened smoothly by the rope.
This is actually a parachute bag?
Well, it's not that abrupt.
He was wearing a full set of Los Santos Little Mute heavy combat uniform, how could he be missing the parachute that is essential in Los Santos?
He felt as if he was being picked up by the giant behind him at a very high speed. At that moment, Luger seemed to have stopped breathing.
Fortunately, a moment later, as the main parachute was fully deployed and the surrounding wind pressure decreased, he came back to life.
"Ha, ha, ha, so this is what skydiving feels like? It's really good~"
In less than an hour, someone jumped sideways several times on the verge of life and death, which was somewhat irritating.
He was really trying his best to control his laughter to this level.
If he had allowed the excessive secretion of extremely high concentrations of adrenaline to stimulate his body, I'm afraid he would still be laughing now.
It's still like the clown in a certain comic: "Aha, ahha, ahhahaha~"
The reason why he was able to control himself was not only his own perseverance, but also because he was afraid.
He was afraid that another gust of wind would blow randomly and blow him and his umbrella to a certain sea.
He can see it now, what kind of survival in an abandoned city in a zombie apocalypse is this? It's probably because the system is deliberately playing tricks on him.
Sure enough, it didn't take long before the system, which had always been acting dumb, finally dinged:
[Congratulations to the host, for passing the initial combat power evaluation. 】
Immediately afterwards, the system panel where the lottery wheel appeared before appeared in his mind again.
This time, on the panel was a series of scenes recorded from a third-party perspective, showing Luger struggling to survive.
While the picture is playing, the electronic sound of the system also sounds simultaneously.
[Combat ability (novice standard): average]
The scene on the screen at this time is Luger shooting the zombies at the side door with a pistol.
Although the hit rate was not low, it was a pity that none of the hits hit the vital points, and the zombies were only injured but not dead.
Then the camera angle was raised, and it was a muscle car surrounded by a sea of zombies, struggling under the control of Ruger.
At the same time: [Fighting Will: Good]
"Hey, is this talking about my indomitable fighting spirit?" Someone felt quite proud at this time.
As he spoke, the scene flowed again, but this time it was not just one set of scenes, but several sets.
There is his initial choice of car, leveraging the car to drive, and his rummaging for weapons and controlling the car's deflection when he is threatened by zombies on the side window.
In the end, the scene freezes on the scene when he jumped out of the car and opened his parachute when he fell into the cliff.
[Combat Wisdom: Excellent]
[Overall Rating: Good]
[Congratulations again to the host for passing the initial evaluation. 】
[In view of the flexibility and proficiency shown by the host in applying the initial template, special rewards are as follows:]
[1: The host is permanently bound to the mechanic template set. 】
[2: Skip the early and mid-term running-in stages, and the initial level of the host mechanic’s skills will be master level. 】
【3: Unlock the first set of additional facilities in the logistics space. 】
[The reward has been distributed, please check it yourself. 】
What?
Looking at the string of information that popped up from the system, Luger felt as if he had won a super jackpot. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
for example:
"Why, after passing the evaluation, the mechanic template is permanently bound?"
"Then if you fail...?"
[Why bother asking. 】
Good guy, straight up good guy...
Ruger thought to himself that this system, which cherishes words like gold, does not use words like "obliterate" on its lips.
But this made him feel even more shuddering.
Being so frightened by the system, no matter what questions he had, he was somewhat afraid to ask them again.
Xu Shi understood his psychology, and the next moment the white light reappeared, completely surrounding him.
In just an instant, the coldness brought by the high-altitude cold air was replaced by warmth.
But not long after, as the warmth receded, Luger felt that the surroundings were getting cold again.
But this time the cold was completely different from that in the high altitude. It was more of a damp and cold combination.
As the warmth faded, the white light dimmed simultaneously. His feet also fell back to the ground.
His vision returned to normal, and while feeling the solid feeling of stepping on the ground, he blinked and looked around.
The umbrella bag behind him has disappeared, and the surrounding environment has changed from a tropical and subtropical city to a temperate broad-leaved forest.
In other words, the edge of a temperate broadleaf forest.
Here, compared to the chaotic streets of the dilapidated city before, it looks much greener.
However, the feeling he felt here was still that of an extremely cold and dead silence.
Obviously, it is still the end of the world here, and it is still so eerie and empty.
It seemed as if the surrounding woods and even the grass were full of deadly beasts that could jump out at any time.
A cold wind blew by, but the temperature was only ten degrees Celsius, but it made him shiver subconsciously.
"W-where is this? What, what do I want to do?"
Luger just complained casually uncomfortably, but unexpectedly the system electronic sound suddenly sounded again:
【Live. 】
Hiss~
He is even colder...
