Maxed Out My Passive Skill Due to My Laziness

Panda Novel

"Bang!"

The door of the police station opened.

"Roar roar roar!"

The zombies who had been waiting outside rushed in.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Occam and Alice looked at each other, then raised their guns and fired wildly at the approaching zombies.

Flames flickered at the muzzles of the guns, and bullets shot out madly toward the zombies.

Occam could control the electromagnetic force and the metal was the best magnetic material. He could shoot a bullet with a 100% headshot rate without consuming much mental power.

Therefore, under Occam's gun, he gave almost all headshots.

Alice did not lose out. As an agent, her shooting skills were good to begin with. Coupled with the T-Virus, her body had been greatly strengthened.

Although she could not reach a 100% headshot rate, she achieved one kill every two shots easily.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Soon, the wave of little zombies at the door was all killed by Occam and Alice.

"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have killed an ordinary zombie and gained 10 points."

"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have killed an ordinary zombie and gained 10 points."

"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have killed an ordinary zombie and gained 10 points."

As a large number of zombies fell, the system prompts sounded in Occam's mind.

Not long after, Occam's points decreased to 160 because he opened his inventory space. It increased by more than half and reached 427.

Why was there a 7?

Those were some zombies that Alice had killed.

"Awesome! As expected, having a weapon is awesome!"

"Alice, are you ready? Next up will be the charge of an entire group of zombies."

Occam felt relieved to see the zombies destroyed and his points rising.

Occam judged that as their wave of gunfire sounded, it would inevitably attract the attention of the entire street of corpses.

It was time for him to go all out.

"Don't worry, I'm ready."

Alice smiled confidently and raised her chin arrogantly.

In the supermarket on the other side…

"Frank, listen. There are concentrated gunfire over there," a gangster said to a yellow-haired Frank.

"Let's go and take a look at the window."

With that, Frank led the gangsters to the window.

They were all puzzled. Zombies were everywhere and everyone who could escape had fled. It had been a long time since they had heard a gunshot.

Anyone who survived should understand what shooting at this moment meant.

The entire street was filled with zombies!

Even local gangsters like them did not dare to open fire. How could someone be so reckless open fire?

Moreover, they were firing continuously. Did they not want to live anymore?

Before long, they reached the window. Across the road, they could see the front door of the police station. A man and a woman were firing madly at the zombies with rifles and submachine guns in their hands.

"Oh, those are rifles and submachine guns. They're the treasures of the police!"

A hooligan's eyes lit up when he saw the guns in Occam and Alice's hands.

They only used small pistols.

Yet others came up with a rifle and a submachine gun.

If they had such weapons, they would dare to fire too.

"Damn it! They stole it first."

When Frank saw Occam and Alice coming out of the police station with guns, he spat on the ground and cursed.

They also wanted to get their hands on the police's firearms. However, there were too many zombies on the road and the car had overturned, so they could only temporarily hide in the supermarket.

He was just worrying about how many zombies there would be outside the police station and they could not enter!

However, he did not expect that someone would beat him to it.

"Boss, they're about to kill all the zombies at the police station. Why don't we charge over now? I don't think the two of them can carry many weapons. There must be a lot of them inside."

It had to be said that those who came out to do business were all talents. They have excellent logical analysis skills.

Occam and Alice only brought a few weapons with them. They also cleared the zombies at the door.

Wasn't this the perfect opportunity to enter the police station?

Before the zombies in the distance were attracted, as long as they rushed into the police station, the remaining weapons would be theirs.

Since the police station had a lot of guns, they definitely could not bring all of them.

"Hmph! What's so good about the guns in the police station? I think we can just snatch them away. We have a lot of people anyway, so we don't have to be afraid of them."

The other gangster had a bigger appetite and planned to snatch the equipment from Occam and Alice together.

With their numbers, they would definitely be able to snatch their equipment.

"That makes sense. That girl is real. Her figure is simply perfect. It's a pity to let her go."

"Yes, yes, yes! Snatch them all. There are only two of them anyway, so they're easy to bully!"

The other hooligans agreed when they saw this.

"Alright! Brothers, get ready to open the door. Let's go together."

Frank felt that the gangsters' words made sense.

Of course, as the leader of the gang, he was thinking more.

Occam and Alice fired, clearing the zombies at the door. This was their chance.

The gunshots later would definitely attract a large number of zombies. If they did not make a move, after the zombies killed the two of them, more would definitely gather at the entrance of the police station.

If they wanted to enter again, they would have to kill all the zombies on the street.

Just the thought of it made his skin crawl.

Therefore, while these two had just finished shooting and had yet to reload, it was the best chance to attack now.

Without any hesitation, Frank pushed open the door and charged towards Occam.

"Kill!!!! Bring the woman… Oh my god!"

Frank rushed out to rob with his gang of gangsters.

Their timing was not bad.

Occam and Alice had just finished shooting and had not had time to reload.

Under normal circumstances, taking down the two of them was easy.

However, just as they rushed out before they could finish shouting, the submachine gun in Occam's hand disappeared and rifles, pistols, submachine guns, and even a rocket launcher appeared around him.

It surrounded Occam and formed a dense protective net. There were at least hundreds of firearms.

If they rushed forward, they would run into hundreds of guns.

Instantly, Frank and his men were stunned and stopped charging.

At this moment, Frank wanted to curse.

Who was the one who said that these two people could not hold many weapons!

Who said that they could defeat these two with their numbers!

Which bastard said he wanted to get the woman again?!

He even said that they were easy to bully.

Look at these hundreds of guns. How were they easy to bully? They were simply two Death Gods!

Frank looked at the small pistol in his hand and was about to cry.

'Boohoo! Mom, I want to go home. This is too much. Who said that I can do whatever I want after the apocalypse?!

It should be the others who could do whatever they wanted!'

"What are you doing?"

Occam had just set up his weapons to defend against the zombie tide when a group of people rushed out of the supermarket opposite. Occam was puzzled. What were these people trying to do?