After wandering around this street for a while, Zhou Chen saw a small martial arts hall in an unobtrusive corner. The name of the martial arts hall was "Weijiang Wuguan".
"According to the memory of the original owner, this world should have no extraordinary power... But fighting skills still exist... One of my more suitable ways to improve myself is to learn fighting skills..."
When he encountered the martial arts hall, Zhou Chen planned to go in and take a look, anyway someone was opening the door.
The area of Weijiang Martial Arts Hall is not large. As soon as Zhou Chen entered the exercise room, he saw a 60-year-old uncle in Zamabu.
The uncle was wearing a white training suit and gave a straight look at the posture of the horse step, which seemed to be the case.
"Young man, do you want to learn kung fu?"
Just a few seconds after Zhou Chen came in, the uncle who was struggling with his horse straightened his body and raised his hand to collect his power, and asked him.
"Well...Which coach is yours here?"
Zhou Chen did not deny his intention.
"I, Liu Weijiang, is the head and coach of this Weijiang Martial Arts Center."
Uncle said that a deep smile flashed across his face.
"Oh... Excuse me."
Zhou Chen turned and left after hearing this, because he knew what it meant for a martial arts coach to be an old man.
Although he doesn't know much about fighting, he knows that the real masters of fighting are young people.
"Young man! I can see that you are a martial arts wizard! As long as you want, I can teach you for one month for free!"
Perhaps Zhou Chen's departure was a bit decisive, and Uncle Liu immediately used the means of retention.
"Teach for free for a month?"
Zhou Chen was about to walk to the gate of the martial arts hall. He was a little moved when he heard this, and turned around and asked:
"What martial arts can you teach me? Can you demonstrate it first?"
He feels that if the other party is really a bit proficient, he can study here, anyway, it's free.
"sure,"
Uncle Liu saw Zhou Chen's heart move, and an inscrutable smile flashed across his face, and he quickly assumed a posture, demonstrating and explaining his martial arts skills to Zhou Chen.
"My Liu, who has studied various martial arts schools and learned from others in his life, created this set of Hell Wujiquan, and now I will show you one of the more difficult moves: Hell five consecutive whips!"
I saw Uncle Liu explain by himself and start the demonstration at the same time.
His body twisted quickly in an indescribable rhythm, he suddenly uttered a drink from his mouth, and then lifted his right leg into the air and gave a violent kick. , But fortunately he stabilized his body at the last minute, and then performed a kick with his left leg.
When Zhou Chen watched the old man's performance, he immediately raised his throat and realized that this old man did not know martial arts at all, but was just a lover who was addicted to his personal world.
"Uncle Liu, don't demonstrate, I can't practice your skills, goodbye!"
A little scared that the old man would throw himself down and touch porcelain while waiting for a demonstration of the move, Zhou Chen left this sentence and ran out of the martial arts gym without looking back.
He ran to the street far away from the martial arts gym before stopping, and sighed in his heart: The free ones are really not good products. In the future, if you want to practice, choose a real professional one.
After the martial arts episode just now, Zhou Chen didn't continue to wander around. He quickly returned to his single-room rental house, checked various information online, made diet and exercise plans for himself, and looked for a suitable fighting coach.
The first thing he went on very smoothly, and he was able to execute it well, but the latter was not easy to handle, because he found that there are very few professional fighting gyms in this Long Country, which is far less developed than foreign countries, and the price is expensive. The learning cycle Longer, not suitable for people like him who demand a childbirth soon.
"I won't be able to learn any fighting skills in a few days, and I may be injured...I should just exercise..."
After some consideration, Zhou Chen gave up his plan to practice fighting, ready to maintain his physical condition to meet the challenge of survival in a state of heyday.
Two days later, Zhou Chen smoothly paid the rent to Aunt Wang, who had arrived early. After she passed her level, she would eat, drink, exercise and rest in the next few days, and occasionally turn on the corpse poison ability for tests and exercises, and then go shopping from time to time. The system forum has been waiting until the arrival of the survival task.
[The survival task is about to begin, please be prepared. 】
When the icy mechanical system sound rang from his mind again, Zhou Chen was already ready.
He held a crowbar in his left hand, a hatchet in his right, a dagger in his pants pocket, and an alarm clock with the time adjusted in front of him.
His preparation was to verify the system characteristics he learned from the forum, to see if it was really impossible to bring tools into the dungeon world, and to confirm the difference between the time flow rate of the dungeon world and the blue star.
[Start transmission...]
Soon, Zhou Chen, who had adjusted his whole body and mind to the peak state, noticed that the surrounding scenery had changed drastically, and he came to a strange and messy modern warehouse.
There are a lot of cardboard boxes scattered in this warehouse. Among the boxes, besides him, there are also nine other people standing. These people are male and female, most of them are relatively young, and they look calm and calm. , It seems that they are all non-cute new survivors.
【Zombie City
Difficulty: Beginner Bronze.
Task: Spend three days in this city where a zombie crisis has erupted. 】
When Zhou Chen and these survivors observed each other, the system gave the goal of this mission.
"Zombie City... spent three days... This feels a lot more difficult than the initial trial..."
Zhou Chen suddenly thought about it, and at the same time he found that his hands were empty, the dagger originally contained in the pocket of his pants was gone, and only a set of clean sportswear and sneakers were left in his body.
"Sure enough, what the forum says is true..."
He confirmed this time that Blue Star's items could not be brought into the dungeon world.
At this moment, one of the ten survivors in the warehouse, a middle-aged man in shorts and shorts, scanned the crowd and said to everyone:
"Everyone, the system has just released the mission. We need to spend three days in this city with zombies. I think everyone knows that this is not low... I propose that everyone unite and cooperate with each other to spend these three days. sky."
This middle-aged man is estimated to be a person with a strong desire for leadership. If he wants to be the first to gain leadership here, he does seem to be more suitable, because he is the oldest of the ten.
"I agree."
A young man with a thin body was the first to respond to him. This young man probably lacked a little self-confidence and wanted to rely on the strength of everyone to tide over the difficulties.
"I also agree that there are many people and power."
A girl in sportswear who looked like a twenty-year-old also expressed support.
"Hehe, I'm still more used to being alone."
A tall young man laughed slightly disdainfully at this time, indicating that he was going to do it alone.