Survival on the Star Sea: Starting from a small broken ship and becoming stronger

Adding three skills at once dazzled Zhao Feng.

These skills have extremely good effects on his development.

To be honest, no matter which skill he wanted, he wanted to use it a little bit.

But there are only two additional learning threads.

Unless he improves his mental attributes to 20 points.

Spirit increased to 20 points.

At that time, not only will 2 additional learning threads be added again, but the plug-in’s [automatic learning] ability will also be unlocked.

This is still superficial.

You must know that he has not yet had any attributes raised to 20 points.

According to the system's convention, maybe new talents or new abilities will be unlocked.

Zhao Feng was really excited when he thought of so many benefits.

This time his thinking was not interfered with, but he really wanted to improve his mental attributes.

‘The blizzard is over, there should be no clouds overhead, right? ’

‘Why don’t you take this opportunity to directly increase your spirit points to 20 points, and you can unlock automatic learning. I guess there won’t be any too abnormal disasters. . . Bar? ’

After thinking about it for a while, I finally gave up the act of seeking death.

‘It’s better to finish the ruins outside first, then return to the base and start again! ’

At least go back to the [Underground Airport] as long as it's not a disaster like the sinking of the continental plate.

It is difficult for other natural disasters to cause a substantial blow to him.

Even if the ancient whisper comes again, it won't cause much harm if you are prepared.

'right! That’s it, being timid is not my style! Even strange events cannot hinder development! ’

. . .

At the same time, he also arrived at a ruins 10 kilometers away from the base.

This ruin was much larger than all the ruins he had encountered before, but the large exploration area prevented him from quickly finding a warehouse-like location.

It would be a waste of time to search everywhere.

Just when Zhao Feng was struggling, a dog barked from afar.

Hearing this voice, his eyes couldn't help but freeze.

'dog? Where did the dog come from? Do aliens also have dogs? But aren’t all alien creatures contaminated by synthetic proteins? The cleaners will not let go of organisms with synthetic proteins in their bodies. . . ’

Not being able to analyze anything due to insufficient conditions, Zhao Feng frowned tightly.

For safety reasons, he turned off the lighting systems of his left rocket glove and the electric mule's eyes.

Then click on the world map and choose to turn on the 1-minute fog without hesitation.

As 1 point of mental power was extracted and consumed, starting with him as the center on the world map, everything around him quickly lit up.

The remaining scene from before was quickly replaced by a bird's-eye view of snow-capped mountains.

After zooming in on the map and searching carefully, I saw a lit bonfire in the square about 500 meters southeast of him.

Unfortunately, the magnification of the map is relatively limited, and I can only roughly distinguish a man and a dog next to the fire.

Staring at these two blurry figures, he frowned unconsciously.

"A bit abnormal..."

It is indeed abnormal. It is impossible for players who have survived to this day to have no sense of prevention at all.

After zooming in on the map again and checking the surrounding area to confirm that there is no one else around, the 1-minute "full display" time also ends.

He closed the map and walked straight towards the direction from which the sound came.

As the distance got closer, the barking of dogs in the distance became more obvious.

Listen carefully, the powerful voice should be that of some kind of large dog.

After climbing over a gentle slope.

The barking suddenly became louder.

At the same time, the clouds in the sky were gradually dispersing, and the bright moonlight was shining down.

Coupled with the reflection of the snow, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear.

This should be the central square of the ruined city, but I don’t know why.

A huge hole opened in the ground in the center of the square.

When he looked down at it with the world map just now, he thought it was a shadow.

But at this time, under the moonlight, if you observe it from another angle, you can see it clearly.

There is a huge crack about 4 meters wide and hundreds of meters long. The depth is completely invisible due to the angle.

But I estimate it must be 4-5 meters deep.

Next to that crack, there was a bonfire that was shining with orange-red light.

Under the orange-red firelight, two figures, a man and a dog, were pulled away.

At this time, the dog was barking at the figure.

The figure was swaying and getting closer to the dog, apparently wanting to catch it.

‘Player? Why does the way he walks look like a zombie? ’

Zhao Feng was a little unsure, he needed to close the distance.

On the top of this slope, I waited for the clouds to pass by. I was stuck in the short blind spot and quickly moved over there.

When he was far enough away, he finally saw the situation clearly.

He is indeed a human player, but he is very old, about 80 years old judging from his appearance.

Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, he turned into a zombie, an old zombie.

Now he is trying hard to catch the dog.

On the other hand, Gouzi is close to 1 meter in length and is unusually powerful.

Although you can't see its eyes, you can hear a hint of anxiety in the cry.

Zhao Feng didn't recognize the breed of this dog, but it looked like the protagonist in an animal movie.

After finally confirming that there was no problem around him, Zhao Feng walked out of his hiding place.

Instead of going over immediately to deal with the zombies, he went to the simple camp to check the situation.

As Zhao Feng approached, Gouzi spotted him immediately, but Gouzi did not attack, but ran to his feet and kept spinning.

From time to time, he looked up at Zhao Feng and then at the old zombie, his eyes seemed to be praying.

‘This dog is so spiritual. ’

Sighing, regardless of whether Gouzi could understand it, he shook his head and said:

"Alas... Your master is dead. He has become a zombie now and cannot be saved! You beg me, but there is nothing I can do..."

Although the dog cannot understand human words, it can still understand the emotions expressed by Zhao Feng.

I saw it still wandering around Zhao Feng's legs and making a mournful cry.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Feng continued:

"I can only give him relief. I can't help you with anything else. I'm really sorry."

As he spoke, Zhao Feng walked a few steps to the bonfire.

As soon as I got close, a stench hit my nose.

He was very familiar with this smell, the smell of corpse oil.

Frowning and holding his breath, he walked around the campfire. On the ground on the other side, he found half a piece of roasted carrion.

'I see. ’

Zhao Feng understood it when he saw the carrion.

‘It seems that this man must be hungry because he really couldn’t bear it. ’

After looking at the dog behind him, I couldn't help but feel something in my heart.

"Would you rather eat zombie meat than dogs? The feelings are very deep."

I sighed in my heart, this is fate. If the old man could hold on for 10 more minutes, the results might be different.

Take out the [Chains Sword] from the auxiliary backpack.

After playing with it for two times, he felt uneasy, so he added 2 points of agility, so that he could control it perfectly.

"Come on, old man, let me give you a good time, so that you don't have to suffer after death."

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