Horror game, but harem plan

The damage is not very great. It takes about three shots to kill an ordinary zombie, and more for a fat zombie. Compared with Yang Minghong and Xia, who can kill zombies in one second with just one hammer or one shot, they feel that this weapon is really useless.

But soon, after Goto Ichiri placed it on the cement road, Hongxia showed a surprised expression.

The robot turret fell to the ground, and the infrared rays began to scan left and right in a fan shape. Yang Ming tested it with a sledgehammer and found that this thing actually had the function of automatically searching for enemies and would not hurt himself and Hong Xia.

At the same time, when the zombies approached the infrared scanning range, they began to attack automatically.

The automatic search and attack is very accurate, with a firing rate of about 0.4 seconds. Facing the approach of zombies, the only thing worth praising about this thing is its high ammunition capacity, which works wonders at this time!

Although the zombies cannot be killed quickly, they can be killed one by one before those slow-moving guys get close. At the same time, the most crucial point is that Goto Ichiri is completely idle.

She wouldn't have her hands tied up by the robot turret's attacks.

In other words, if she has another weapon in her hand, she can launch an attack at the same time, which is twice as efficient.

Moreover, its ability to automatically attack by sticking into the ground seems to be very effective if used for defense.

Yang Ming looked at the attributes of the Wisdom Flow.

"Ms. Goto, do you have any opinions on adding points?"

"Well... a little bit..."

Compared to yesterday when she started to avoid his gaze while speaking, she behaved much better today. Perhaps she was slowly eliminating Yang Ming from the dangerous group.

"First, click on [Wisdom] and... [Robot Inventor] to increase the power of the turret... Ah... The game must be based on the existing weapons and equipment to increase the power..."

The branch weapons of the intelligence attribute are [Robot] and [Stun Baton]. Now she only has the robot turret, so this is naturally the best choice.

For other branch skills with strategic value, it is better to wait until you have maxed out your combat skills before considering them.

"Then add as many as you like. These are the only two we can use right now."

"it is good···"

Goto Ichiri looked at Yang Ming silently. His fighting style was really... quite violent.

Now that he had broadened his horizons and gained experience and reached level two, Goto Ichiri immediately invested in skill points.

Wisdom: 2 [1+1] (Big Fool): You are not the dumbest fool, but you still get kicked in the head occasionally. 210% headshot damage, 10% chance of dismembering zombies with stun batons and robot turrets.

Seeing that she was more adapted to fighting zombies than expected, Yang Ming and Hong Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

Their new teammates are less of a worry than they imagined.

"Our main job is to protect Yang Ming, because there are some animal zombies in this area, such as zombie dogs. They are very fast and can bite you if you are not careful. Yesterday we also encountered a... giant wolf zombie. It was very scary, with a lot of health and high attack power."

Chapter 61 Pet Taming Plan

Hongxia tells Goto Ichiri about fighting techniques like an old mother.

"I see···"

Goto Ichiri's mind was working frantically, and some strange images flashed through his mind rapidly.

—Yili, how could you possibly hold us back? It's truly a mistake for a rubbish player like you to come here.

This is Yang Ming wearing black sunglasses, a black suit, and holding a cigar.

—I'm so sorry! My friend is such a disgrace. I'm kicking her off the team immediately!

This was the serious Yidi Chi Hongxia, holding Yang Ming's arm and looking at herself who was kneeling down.

And the poor Goto Ichiri hugged the robot turret and wiped away his tears.

Then, I was expelled from the team and curled up in a dark corner with my robot, picking up weeds on the roadside and eating them, exposed to wind and rain.

The whole person turned into burnt coal and eventually died in an unknown corner accompanied by robots.

Yang Ming, who was standing by, wanted to come up and praise her for becoming familiar with the battle so quickly, but he saw her amazing expression change and for a moment he didn't know what expression to show.

He looked at Hongxia, who shrugged and spread her hands, indicating that she had no other options.

"Is she usually like this?"

"Um···"

Hongxia nodded with a complicated expression.

At least in the anime, you can still see her wonderful inner drama. Now, as a viewer looking directly at Goto Ichiri, Yang Ming has no idea what is going on in her mind.

"Pochi-chan, wake up! We're going into the building!"

Ichichi Hongxia's mother waved her hand in front of her very skillfully, and when she found that there was no response at all, she took Yili's hand and called in her ear.

"Pochi-chan."

"Hey~ Pochi-chan."

The pink-haired girl's expression gradually came back to her senses, as if her soul had just left her body and now returned to reality, and then she picked up the robot turret very nervously.

"Please... please don't kick me out of the team. I will definitely behave well... even if it means working like a slave for Hong Xia and Master Yang Ming..."

"Uh···"

Yang Ming and Hong Xia's voices were stuck in their throats, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

Goto Ichiri, who was getting nervous, suddenly found a big hand on his head.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten what I said yesterday? I will protect you."

"Whether it's you or Hong Xia, if the zombies want to hurt you, they have to step over my body first."

"And you've gotten used to combat so quickly... That's impressive! You're even better than me when I first arrived. Gotou-san might have some incredibly powerful talent, but I never imagined you'd be able to display it in this world."

Yang Ming's voice was very serious. He suppressed the urge to complain. If he complained now, he was afraid that Goto Ichiri would transform into Kitazawa Notsuchi Snake and twist on the ground.

"Hey...am I really that great?"

"Indeed! You're incredibly powerful. Facing the zombies with remarkable composure, you're also incredibly calm while manipulating the robot. We're truly fortunate to have a player as powerful as you join our team."

"Hehehehe... I'm not that great..."

Her expression instantly changed from depressed to silly, and it took a few seconds to change.

"Yang Ming..."

Ijichi Hongxia watched the skit for a while, then walked up to the man and nudged his waist with her elbow.

"How come you're so skilled at guiding girls?"

"Yeah...I just do it subconsciously."

At this moment, Goto Ichiri had a sunny expression on his face. He scratched his head unconsciously and showed an expression that said "please give me praise".

It was easier to understand and coax than expected.

“I think it’s quite amusing.”

Yang Ming whispered to Hong Xia.

""

The blonde girl fell silent. Although she didn't want to admit it, she would feel very sorry for Yili if she admitted it, but...

Sometimes, she also thinks it's quite fun.

With such a personality, it would be easy for people to take advantage of her. Fortunately, everyone around her was kind, otherwise Yang Ming would have no doubt that she was being sold and would help count the money.

"Amazing, amazing, Miss Goto Ichiri is amazing~"

As Yang Ming spoke, he rubbed her long cherry-colored hair, the feel of which was no less than Hong Xia's.

"Hey hey hey..."

"Stop playing and get to work."

Ijichi Hongxia couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Yang Ming is such a skilled player! He's been stepping on his own strike zone before, and Goto Ichiri did the same this time. If he keeps doing this, he's going to tame Pochi-chan like a pet!

Leading the girl into the broken wooden plank, Yang Ming still chose the tactic of luring her out and fighting.

The shelves in the music store were empty. Perhaps young girls like them who were involved in music could feel this more deeply, but the young men who were now in combat mode did not have the time to lament the devastated buildings.

He saw some broken glass on the edge of the shelf aisle and stepped on it without hesitation.

"Crack——!"

A crisp sound rang out, accompanied by the roar of zombies.

Yang Ming did not initiate an attack, but quickly left the video store and reunited with the girls.

"Ms. Goto, Nijika, prepare to fight."

"learn!"

Ijichi Hongka quickly became serious, holding the pistol tightly in her hand. Goto Ichiri looked at his friend whose aura suddenly changed, and felt that she seemed like a different person.

——Games.

A game based on squads fighting zombies, with branches of skills and attributes, will form different schools and playing styles depending on the weapons in hand.

Yang Ming, armed with a sledgehammer and a shotgun, is undoubtedly the fighter charging on the front line.

Ijichi Hongxia, who is capable of accurate shooting, provides long-range fire coverage.

Then, I will fill the gap left by the lack of long-range firepower.

"Pochi-chan, this is for you, try shooting."

Hongxia handed over the [Pistol v1] that she was still using yesterday. Today her equipment was updated to [Pistol v4], and the retired pistol was just right for Yili to use.

After working all night on the workbench yesterday, the number of pistol bullets has reached 500, so there is no need to be so stingy with the bullets.

Not to mention that the robot turrets made of [lead] already had nearly four digits of bullets, so Goto Ichiri was already well fed and clothed when he first arrived.

"coming!"

Goto Ichiri saw these things again, but she remained calm. To her, zombies, whose only living thing was the instinct to eat, were not as scary as humans. She tried to make the shooting posture of the protagonist in the game, and looked at the Mecha-cat with her head slightly tilted.

Yang Ming stood sideways at the door with a sledgehammer in his hand. This way he would not block their view and he was closer to the zombies than anyone else.

"Boom! Boom!"

Chapter 62 The Battle Process

"boom!"

The turrets and pistols intertwined to form a firepower network the moment the zombies appeared.

Metal bullet casings clanged on the asphalt road. Goto Ichiri watched the zombies fall one after another in the crossfire. Flames spewed out of the barrels of the turrets mounted at the door of the audio-visual store. The lead ammunition belts glowed grayish-white in the midday sun, and the metal storm of 100 rounds per minute began to roar.

The turret base vibrated slightly with the frequency of the firing, and the ejected shells piled up into shiny cones on the asphalt road.

She has played games and has also played shooting games.

Goto Ichiri's palm slipped on the grip, the recoil from the cast iron barrel numbing her knuckles. The first three rounds she fired in panic all embedded themselves in the fireproof curtain behind the zombie, until the fourth bullet grazed the zombie's shoulder.

Although the recoil feedback of the gun when she fired it for the first time caught her off guard, she adapted to it in the next second. Soon, she learned to shake her wrist subconsciously to release the force, and her shooting speed also began to increase.

Smoke rose from the wound where rotting flesh rolled, and the zombie in the convenience store uniform suddenly accelerated. As Yili stumbled back, he caught a glimpse of Hongxia's encouraging eyes and suddenly, imitating the game character, stretched his arms straight, forming a fixed triangle with his body and arms.

The fifth bullet ripped the zombie's jaw off, and the sixth pierced the suspended hyoid bone and entered the cranial cavity. As the dark red notification box danced at the edge of her vision, the girl realized she had bitten her lip.

Although the pistol can only exert its maximum power in Hong Xia's hands, the basic damage and its own data are still there. As long as Yili shoots accurately enough, it is not bad.

[Experience value +400]

[Experience value +600]

The flickering notifications on her retina reminded her of the music games she'd played in junior high. The precise clicks of the buttons, pressed to the beat, now felt like a true life-or-death struggle. As the seventh zombie fell, she noticed Hongxia had deliberately slowed down her firing.

Ijichi Hongxia tapped her index finger on the trigger guard, and the carbon fiber slide of the Colt 1911 pistol flashed with the light of gunpowder explosion. When the third zombie knocked open the tilted shelf, the bullet penetrated the zombie's wide-open jaw at an angle.

It wasn't blood that spurted out from the point of impact. Instead, the zombie's head continued to pounce and bite, and blood splattered all over. Hong Xia's second bullet accurately hit its right eye socket, and cracks instantly spread all over its head.

"The last one is for Pochi-chan!

The leaping ponytail drew a golden arc in the smoke.

"OK···"

Looking at the zombie that fell to the ground after being shot by his own robot, Goto Ichiri changed the magazine, tilted his arm downward, and gave the zombie with low health a final shot.