Apocalypse: I Can See the HP Bar, Killing Monsters Drops Loot Chapter 5 - 5 5 Monster Killing and Loot Drops_1
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Gazing at the zombie sprawled on the floor, its body still jerking slightly, head split open like a flower in bloom.
Wang Tao exhaled deeply, releasing a held breath.
He named this technique Jump Slash, and given his background as a Martial Arts Substitute, performing it came naturally. Yet, employing it in real battle for the first time left him uncertain about success.
The outcome proved satisfactory, considering zombies lacked the ability to evade.
Utilizing the elevation drop for momentum, the leap spanned five meters. Combined with the forward drive, his usual kitchen knife managed to penetrate the zombie's forehead, ending its threat immediately.
However, such swift elimination demanded a price. Inspecting the now-deformed kitchen knife, Wang Tao sighed in mild frustration.
A standard kitchen knife simply couldn't hold up!
Hmm?
As Wang Tao rose from the fallen zombie, his eyes narrowed sharply.
A translucent, blood-smeared package materialized before the corpse. With a mental command, it merged directly into him.
[Obtained: purified water (small) x1]
What is this?
Wang Tao spotted a backpack icon emerging beneath his HP bar.
Inside the backpack lay nothing but a white plastic container labeled 5L.
[purified water (small): 5L, drinkable]
Does slaying zombies yield loot?
Wang Tao sensed he could retrieve the water effortlessly with his mind. But the moment wasn't right for deeper exploration, so he hastily rifled through the zombie's remains. He discovered keys, an electronic wristband, cigarettes, and a wallet.
He considered claiming the zombie's belt too, but the slash-induced gap made it unappealing—he didn't need it that desperately.
Gathering his battlefield gains, Wang Tao returned to inspect the elevator. It stood malfunctioning, its contents unknown regarding zombies.
Bang!
Once back in his room, securing the door and resting against it, Wang Tao experienced a wave of residual dread. The skirmish had surged his adrenaline, blocking all else from his mind.
Reflecting on the zombie whose skull he'd shattered, unease lingered.
Regaining composure somewhat, Wang Tao swigged a large mouthful of water before shedding his sweat-soaked attire. A rinse was essential.
Fresh from the shower, Wang Tao finally examined the backpack icon under his HP bar, though he halted before delving in.
Huh? My HP has risen?
To his delight, Wang Tao saw his HP bar had shifted from 100/100 to 110/110!
A boost of 10 HP!
From dispatching the zombie, perhaps?
He hadn't observed it earlier.
Next time, I'll watch closely. If eliminating zombies truly expands the HP cap, Wang Tao's grin widened triumphantly.
He turned to the backpack icon once more. It resembled game inventories from various titles. Yet, solely the purified water (small) could enter or exit freely; other objects resisted storage.
Apparently, only zombie-drop items fit the backpack...
Excitement bubbled in Wang Tao, viewing this backpack as a personal storage dimension!
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In the shadows, he perceived time halted within the backpack, ensuring contents stayed fresh indefinitely!
Despite storage constraints, Wang Tao felt gratified. Future zombie encounters guaranteed ample room for prizes!
The zombie-yielded purified water (small) formed a 5L cubic plastic vessel. Sampling it confirmed its purity.
Though odd for one zombie to yield a full 5L water bucket, the focus remained on the loot potential from kills!
This ability, akin to viewing zombie HP bars, granted him near-unbeatable edges!
While others gained little from zombie slaying, he reaped rewards—loot acquisition and likely HP cap growth.
His bodily prowess might enhance too—though unsure if post-kill vigor was adrenaline or real gain. Wang Tao sensed marginal strength increase. Confirmation awaited further kills.
Regardless, diligence promised gains!
So this is the apocalypse? I'm oddly starting to enjoy it...
After a brief surge of pride, Wang Tao avoided overconfidence. Zombies posed real threats; one slip could spell doom.
Still, he'd gauged their power. Properly shielded and evading grabs, his physique could endure a single zombie strike.
Moreover, skilled maneuvers enabled one-shot takedowns.
Yet, one-hit kills hinged on reliable weapons. His kitchen knife failed after one go—he required durable alternatives.
From zombie combat, Wang Tao realized sharpness mattered less than sturdiness against them!
For instance, Jump Slash let an average kitchen knife breach a zombie skull.
If only a firefighter's axe or crowbar were nearby...
Regrettably, not in this building.
No rush, proceed steadily.
After a quick bite and brief repose, Wang Tao donned his improvised armor, securing another identical kitchen knife to the rolling pin.
He owned five such bargains, snagged for their low cost. Prior use suggested four more Jump Slashes possible.
Equipped anew, Wang Tao unlocked the door once more.
The hallway held just one zombie, now vanquished, urging him outward—particularly upward. The slain zombie hailed from above; their residence might hold valuables.
Wang Tao crept downstairs first. Apartment doors remained shut; inhabitants unknown.
The ground floor's entry door was secured. He'd anticipated this, now confirmed, easing his mind.
Reaching the sixth floor, apartment 602's door stood ajar.
Wang Tao entered 602 warily, weapon poised, scanning thoroughly for zombies before sealing the entrance.
Hallway zombie-free, caution prevailed. Door closed allowed relaxed searching.
This marked his debut in zombie-slaying and unabashed home-looting, stirring a forbidden excitement.
Apartment 602 showed no chaos or fight traces. Likely, the neighbor turned abruptly, sparing prolonged agony.
A hefty rice sack, around seven or eight kilos. Excellent, excellent!
Fridge brims with veggies and meats—jackpot!
Instant noodles, condiments, treats, smokes, booze—mine now!
Hmm? This—a walkie-talkie?