Doomsday experience game

Safety was guaranteed to a certain extent, and Fang Lin was completely interested.

In the process of coming and going with the mutant creatures, he clearly felt that his fighting ability was improving.

This kind of improvement does not mean that the power has increased or the speed has increased. These have not changed in fact, but it is obvious that the mutant creatures can basically not attack him.

The movements of the hands, the movements of the legs, and other movements including jumping, turning, backing, and thrusting are becoming more and more smooth.

Fang Lin knew that he was beginning to adapt to the fight.

Kungfu is really not practiced in the gym, but played.

Only through actual combat, can we continuously adjust the fine muscle movement, adapt to the ever-changing power skills, integrate it into muscle memory, and integrate combat skills. These details are the real essence.

"I believe that the young master really only learned kungfu for a long time... he is really born with supernatural power and possesses the most aptitude!"

In the underground refuge, Hu Delong looked at Fang Lin under surveillance, his eyes twitched, but he said convincingly.

Unlike laymen like Fang Tianlin and Zhou Guanjia who watch the excitement, he is an expert who sees it as a doorway.

He could detect the rustiness of the square scales with extreme precision, and he could also see the progress of the square scales that could be said to be visible to the naked eye.

This speed of progress made him amazed, and at the same time, he was extremely envious of Fang Lin's divine power that day, this really couldn't be practiced the day after tomorrow.

For these mutant creatures that are much more ferocious than lions and tigers, he is confident that if the square scales in the field are replaced by him, he can do this, and even in the same time, he can kill more than square scales. Many mutant creatures.

However, this time won't be too long, because he doesn't have so much energy to hold on for longer. Under the full shot, he will be exhausted after a while, and the killing process also requires a lot of skills to save energy.

Fang Lin is different. His strength seems to be continuous. After such a long time, there is no weakening trend at all. Moreover, his skills can be said to be clumsy. He could achieve his goal with a little effort. He didn't care about it at all, and directly used three strengths to achieve the same goal in an almost arrogant way.

In this point, he is far behind himself.

Hu Delong comforted himself in his heart, but he had to admit that skills can be learned and improved, but strength is not...

"In fact, as the battle continues, Fang Lin's skills are steadily improving. This should be because Li Mu had taught him before, but he has never had the opportunity to fight."

"Through high-intensity battles, his skills will continue to improve until he has mastered all the skills he can master, and then slowly approaches my level."

"By then, with the terrifying power that Fang Lin possesses, combined with the skills he has mastered, I don't seem to be able to see enough..."

"Also, his actions are too agile... Even if I have a gun, I am not sure I will be able to kill him immediately..."

After recognizing certain things, Hu Delong's slightly stubborn head was finally lowered insignificantly.

He is a person who admires the strong, but the strong never refers to a certain person. He originally thought that disaster happened. Without the constraints of money and various rules, he could...

Forget it, don't die...especially when mutant creatures appear strangely, humans should be at the same enemy now, let's take a look...

With a sigh in his heart, he abruptly contained some thoughts of barbaric growth some time ago.

Fang Lin didn't know that his battle had affected a lot of things. He was fighting intensively, temporarily forgetting the game, forgetting the mission, and only thinking about his body and the knife in his hand.

His brain is running fast, planning the next cut, the next kick, the next action, the next dodge, the next attack point...

The role of the 2 point spirit is not only to strengthen memory, but also to open the gap between him and ordinary people in terms of brain computing, but the external performance of this gap is not obvious.

However, manpower is still limited after all, or that his physical fitness at this time is not enough to give him a long battery life, and the feeling that his strength is somewhat unsustainable finally appears.

However, the mutant creature will not stop attacking because of his lack of power. In fact, because of the dynamics of the battle, more and more mutant creatures nearby have been attracted to surround him at this moment.

"Asshole stuff, are you three dead inside?" He approached the tank and patted the alloy knife in his hand hard.

"I said that when I destroy the mutant creatures and then notify them, you are so stupid to wait? Didn't you see that I had kicked the weapon box to their door?!"

"Mutated creatures have been pouring in all the time, and they can't be wiped out. I immediately notify them to come out and get weapons. I will attract the attention of mutant creatures!

The tank is almost sealed, but it has a sound transmission device. Hearing Fang Lin's anger, the three people who were almost obsessed with seeing him fighting inside immediately recovered, immediately notified the guards of Refuge No. 1 and opened the door. Take weapons.

After Fang Lin finished his cursing, he did not stay in place.

Because these few curses once again attracted more mutant creatures to come, it was beyond the range he could bear, he needed to enter Refuge No. 1 to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and relax.

It just so happened that when he sprinted quickly and was about to reach the gate of Refuge No. 1, a crack was slightly exposed in the gate. A guard leaned out half of his body with a gun, watching the surrounding situation nervously.

"The mutant creatures around are all with me. There is no danger on your side. Two people will come out and bring the weapons back!" Fang Lin ran and said loudly.

"Yes!" The guard greeted immediately, and the two figures quickly rushed out and moved the weapon box not far from the door.

"Master, hurry!"

At last they still had some insights, and they saw that Fang Lin was also preparing to run into the refuge to avoid the edge temporarily. Instead of closing the door, they had been waiting at the door to help Fang Lin perform some fire suppression.

"You go in, the door is open and it's okay, I'll close it! Take care of the tank, after I get in, fire a shot at the right place to frighten them, don't let them crowd at the door!"

Seeing that his own voice attracted more and more mutant creatures, Fang Lin finally shouted, not daring to speak any more, and ran to the gate as soon as possible.

There was only more than 20 meters of distance left, which was nothing at all in terms of Fang Lin's speed, and soon ran into Vault 1 smoothly and closed the door.

The tank didn’t lose its chain this time. After the door of Refuge No. 1 was closed, it exploded with a “boom” not far from the door. While killing many mutant creatures, it also shocked the surrounding mutant creatures. They evaded one after another.