After asking Nina for the model of the gun, Thomson took it out from the system and gave it to her along with the bullets.
At this moment.
"Ding dong!"
"Host, everyone in the apocalypse is in danger. As your subordinates, how can they not have defensive weapons?"
"Please equip them with suitable weapons. Upon completion of the mission, they'll receive a reward of one of the three choices (mission progress: 1/2)."
Thomson's eyes lit up.
This system was obviously giving him a reward!
However, the scalpel that Lester possessed was not recognized by the system as a suitable self-defense weapon, so he had to find another one for him.
Currently, Thomson did not have many things in his hands. There was a pistol, a tang knife, and a chainsaw.
The movement of the chainsaw was too loud and it was not suitable for Lester and he could not use the pistol.
As for tang knife, it was Thomson himself who was using it.
For the time being, they could only wait.
After that, the three of them began to move separately.
Lester and Nina were in charge of collecting survival supplies in case of emergency.
Meanwhile, Thomson went to the roof and used the power of his eye of insight to check the situation of the nearby roads.
Due to the small-scale zombie riot that was triggered by the previous plan, the door at the bottom of the building had been blocked by the zombie tide, extending all the way to the street outside.
According to a rough estimate, there were at least 500 of them.
Thomson was envious. If he could get rid of all of them, he would not be far from completing the system mission.
Unfortunately, it was very difficult.
He had no way to kill all of them in a short time unless he had a powerful explosive.
Perhaps he could collect some in the building, but the violent explosion would only make the zombie crowd excited, which would be even more dangerous.
"It's still not strong enough."
Thomson sighed.
The existence of the system had made him the strongest person in the world in a short period of time.
However, facing a large number of zombies, he could only protect himself at most.
He did not know if this virus would mutate.
If the zombies could still evolve, it would be troublesome.
At that time, the living space of humans would be further compressed.
If they were careless, they might even become extinct.
Thomson shook his head and threw the messy thoughts out of his mind.
He was not that great. He just wanted to survive in this post-apocalyptic world and build an ark that he could.
As for the burden of saving the entire human race, he would leave it to the savior.
Just as he thought of this, the system notification suddenly rang in his mind.
"Ding dong!"
"Congratulations on completing host's mission (Nina killed 100 zombies). The reward is one out of three."
"One: an absolutely safe shelter."
"Two: gene-optimized liquid type I (can only be used after consuming the basic version of the gene-optimized liquid)."
"Three: superpower - telekinesis control."
"Host, you're the overlord of the apocalypse. You need sufficiently powerful subordinates to charge into the battlefield for you. Please order Nina to kill 1,000 zombies. Once the mission is completed, the reward will be one out of three."
Thomson was stunned.
What was Nina doing? She killed 100 zombies so quickly?
Thomson felt that it was unbelievable.
He did not expect that after having a suitable weapon, Nina's combat ability would be so terrifying. In a short period of time, she was able to kill 100 zombies.
Her efficiency was almost on par with his.
Sure enough, hot weapons were much more powerful than cold weapons.
In terms of efficiency, if Thomson could play with guns, he would also choose this type of weapon.
After a short period of joy, Thomson began to choose the system reward.
The absolute safety of the sanctuary was definitely not considered.
Nina still had to go save her little sister, Caitlin. This was something Thomson had always remembered.
He planned to find a way to go after he got enough supplies at the mall.
What was left was the gene optimization liquid and his new superpower.
Without thinking, Thomson chose his superpower.
Frankly speaking, the gene optimization liquid was just attribute points. At least for the time being, it was not as useful as his superpower.
After making his choice, Thomson felt a wave of swelling pain in his head. It was as if air had been injected into his hard core to expand the capacity of his brain.
Soon, the feeling disappeared.
"How do I use telekinesis?"
Thomson muttered and looked at the gravel on the roof, thinking of grabbing it.
"Whoosh!"
The gravel in the entire area began to hum. Under Thomson's control, it slowly rose and hung in the air.
As he thought, it went up, down, left, right, and all kinds of traveling.
Very quickly, Thomson became familiar with the way to use his psyche power.
Moreover, he discovered that the smaller the object he controlled, the smaller the consumption of his psyche power.
Compared to the time freeze, this consumption was negligible and could be recovered very quickly.
It was a pretty good ability that could be used at any time.
Most importantly, it was full of pretentiousness and was not inferior to Magneto.
At this moment, footsteps approached. Thomson turned around and saw that Lester and Nina had returned.
"Boss, these are all the materials that can be used on the 30th floor..."
"Crash..."
Looking at the flying rocks and gravel, the things in Lester's hands fell to the ground.
Nina was already used to it. Seeing that Thomson had learned a new superpower, her beautiful eyes became even more colorful.
"Are there any survivors in the building?" Thomson put away his superpower and asked casually.
Lester smacked his lips, his face heavy. "There was another one on the 47th floor, but he was scratched by a zombie when he was out looking for food. I had to take care of him."
Thomson nodded and did not say anything.
He would see more and more of such things in the future. It was good to get used to it early.
Originally, he wanted to see if he could complete the task of subduing three subordinates in this building. Now, it seemed that he could only go to the mall and look for another opportunity.
"Boss, that... That wasn't magic, right? Could it be magic? How did you do it?"
Lester was very curious. If he knew this kind of magic, then would not he be able to dominate the post-apocalyptic world?
Thomson knew what he was thinking and smiled faintly. "Born this way."
"..."