Chapter 4: Crisis Sensation (《》)

"This is a hell of an era." Liu Feng cursed, and the dark red thorn in his hand pierced out like lightning, then retracted, and then stabbed out. These underage mutated cockroaches could not resist the hard and sharp thorns. After three minutes, a nest of cockroaches was completely wiped out.

Use a notch dagger to carefully remove some of the cockroach tissues and put them in the collection bag you carry with you. Then take out the task map, mark the location of the cockroach nest on it, and briefly describe the characteristics of this creature.

After a series of battles, eight evolution points were generated in Liu Feng's body, and there were already twenty of them.

After every fierce battle, all basic attributes of his body have been significantly improved.

After thinking about it, Liu Feng decided to invest all the evolution points into the perception domain. He always believed that if you can detect danger in the wilderness in advance, your chances of survival will increase a little.

If the hunters in the wilderness knew what he thought, they would definitely curse, and even think that it would be crazy to waste so many evolutionary points in the perception domain.

People in the wilderness will give priority to strengthening the three basic attributes of strength, defense or agility when they have enough evolution points, which is the guarantee of survival. If the basic attributes are low, even in the fighting domain, spiritual domain, and perception domain formation ability cannot exert its due power. Twenty evolution points are enough to generate a fifth-level ability. You should know that the leaders of several gathering points in Vanuka may not have fifth-level ability.

Moreover, according to the cognition in the wilderness, the advancement of the perception domain, the spiritual domain and the combat domain are as uncontrollable. What kind of abilities can be generated are entirely based on luck. The abilities formed by the perception domain are often useless and have no actual combat power.

"Fifth-level ability - crisis sensing. You can predict some time and space before danger comes." Liu Feng showed a satisfied smile on his lips. The ability to consume twenty evolution points to generate did not disappoint him. This ability is not at all aggressive, but can greatly increase the chance of survival.

Unlike most people, Liu Feng's ability to generate is extremely useful, and this time is no exception. As for the reason, he himself can't explain it clearly, so he can only attribute it to luck.

So far, Liu Feng has formed three abilities in the perception domain. First-order visual enhancement, third-order radiation resistance and fifth-order crisis sensing are all very useful abilities.

According to the distance on the map, the detection of underground pipelines has exceeded ten kilometers, which means at least one thousand yuan has entered the pocket. According to the map, you only need to detect five kilometers further, and the reward will become a second-level agility enhancement potion. The distance of five kilometers may also be the distance between life and death, but Liu Feng had no intention of stopping at all, and his pace of progress was still firm.

The terrain gradually rose and the light began to get brighter and brighter. After walking for a while, a wellhead appeared above the head, and the manhole cover on it had long disappeared. It was already evening. The whistling wind blew in, making the skin feel a little painful. This was a slight radiation.

He put away the dark red thorns in his hand, squatted his legs, bounced up two meters high like a spring, and put his hands on the well edges on both sides, and jumped up easily.

As soon as he came out, a slight numb feeling came from Liu Feng's chest. The newly generated fifth-level ability crisis sensed the warning after sensing the danger. This numb feeling was not strong, indicating that although the danger existed, it was not irresistible.

Liu Feng was secretly alert in his heart, his eyes wandered, and he quickly looked at the surrounding environment.

This is an abandoned parking lot left over from the old era. There are many abandoned and collapsed buildings around, and only the waiting hall is still intact. The seats inside have long been decayed after a century of wind and sand erosion, and are covered with dust. From a distance, you can vaguely find that there are occasionally a few footprints on the dusty ground.

Old Henry did not mention the matter about this parking lot, and I don’t know if it was really unaware of it or if I chose to forget it.

Liu Feng held the two thorns in his hand, leaned his waist, ran lightly, and rushed into the waiting hall in a few steps.

As soon as he entered the door, his spine became cold and a huge sense of crisis arose. He was shocked. He listened to the voice and made his head tilted suddenly, and then a heart-wrenching pain came from his left shoulder.

Liu Feng fell down, rolled on the dusty ground a few times, and set a distance from the unknown enemy. He picked up a broken chair and threw it towards the attacking position.

With a thunderous sound, the chair was broken into wood chips. A man whose face had rotten half of his face rushed towards him with a steel bar in his hand. His steps were a little concealed, but his eyes were fierce and greedy.

The dark red thorn jumped out of his hand and stabbed into the enemy's throat accurately.

Looking at the slowly falling opponent, Liu Feng shook his head slightly and sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable. But in this turbulent, poor and chaotic era, being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself.

He held the double-barrel shotgun in his hand and carefully searched the entire used waiting hall. Except for the several mutant mice that were as big as a bucket, no other people or creatures were found.

When he came to the window, he kicked the worn and rusty aluminum alloy doors and windows away with one foot. Liu Feng flipped over and jumped out of the window and landed lightly on the inner courtyard of the parking lot.

Through the evening fog, I vaguely saw a group of figures surrounding me from a distance, shouting impatiently and noisyly, and the sound of beatings, scoldings and quarrels came faintly.

Liu Feng tightened the hunting rifle in his hand and slowly touched the crowd with the cover of abandoned buildings around him.

After walking for more than 70 meters, he hugged and flew, entered a guard room on the edge of the parking lot, and observed patiently.

A large group of people in the distance were ragged, shouting loudly and fiercely. They formed a circle and used wooden sticks and stones to hit the windows of an off-road vehicle like crazy. This was a pure wilderness mob. Perhaps in a few decades, the descendants of such mobs would be no different from the beasts.

Four thick exhaust pipes, advanced suspension system, wide bulletproof tires, and high alloy bumper all show that this car has excellent performance far exceeding the old-age vehicles. This is a new-age off-road vehicle.

These people roared, holding wooden sticks, and stones pounded the glass on the car windows frantically.

There were too many mobs around, and the tough bulletproof glass could not withstand such dense and violent blows.
Chapter completed!