"You don't seem to be making enough paper figures. ”

The huge physical exertion made Xiang Ruijun sweat like pulp, the sticky and warm sweat wet the bangs, and strands of black hair stuck to his face.

looked embarrassed, but no one dared to treat her as an ordinary weak woman.

With that dual-system ability of thunder and fire that played tricks with one hand, the number of zombies hunted was second only to Pei Ye and Qinglong.

The zombies that gathered fell one after another.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning are intertwined, and this scene is very similar to cleaning up the mobs before fighting the boss.

As the number of fallen zombies increased, the workload of the little paper figures skyrocketed, and thirty-six were simply not enough.

"It's okay, I'll fix it. ”

Pei Ye recalled the two little paper figures, asked them to use tools to cut the identical paper figures, and then put garbage bags on the paper figures as protective clothing.

The small paper people are produced on the assembly line, and the hands-on efficiency is high, and a brand new small paper figure is produced in about half a minute.

Pei Ye is dedicated to two purposes.

Take out the five thunder spells in your right hand to blow up the zombies, and pinch the magic trick in your left hand to wake up the new little paper man.

The little paper man lying flat stood up, jumped up and joined the army of little paper man zombies to collect corpses, and got to work.

In a short time, the number of paper figures expanded from thirty-six to one hundred and eight.

They diligently carry the garbage cans, not afraid of dirty smells, and use their petite bodies to crawl into the mutilated heads of zombies and dig out the crystal nuclei of zombies.

When the zombie crystal nucleus is dug up, the zombie corpse has no value, and it is incinerated into ashes and swept into a garbage bag.

Because the work efficiency is too high, every ten seconds or so, there will be an extra bag of packed ashes in the back compartment of the truck.

"What exactly are you collecting these ashes for?"

Worried that the zombie corpses will decompose and pollute the water source and soil and cause the plague, just calcine them into ashes.

Why bother collecting the ashes?

Pei Ye replied.

"Fertile soil, accumulated fertilizer. ”

Xiang Ruijun: "......"

Pei Ye said again, "If the ashes are not packed or disposed of, I am worried that I will be swept away by the ashes when I go out." ”

Xiang Ruijun: "......"

She wanted to be autistic, too.

"Okay, you're strong, you're willful. ”

The town is densely populated, and it's easy to kill 5,000 zombies, but it's also tiring to keep repeating mechanical movements.

Rao is Qinglong also has to sit down and take a breath.

The third day of the apocalypse is coming to an end, and there are still many survivors in the zombie fall area.

With the exception of a few buildings, water and electricity have been cut off in most areas.

When the group entered the densely populated area of the town, they heard a lot of cries for help.

There are also survivors who lie on the windows waving brightly colored materials in an attempt to attract their attention.

They knew that the cry for help would attract zombies, but they didn't care so much.

Cities are different from rural areas, where few people hoard food.

With no food, no water, and no airdrops, most of the survivors were hungry and thirsty.

In order to survive, you can only take risks.

Pei Ye attracts the attention of the zombies and fights for the survivors to escape.

"Shinohide, there are too many survivors, and we simply don't have enough trucks. ”

"Then let them find a car that can drive and keep up, and stuff a few more survivors into each car. ”

Vans, buses, and buses are the first choice, and if you don't have one, choose a family car that can drive to keep up.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, let me go up first!"

"Who's pulling my clothes,, don't pull it!"

"Let my son go up to ...... first"

Pei Ye looked around the survivors with fearful and frightened expressions on their faces, and asked them all to stand up and line up.

How to squeeze the subway and bus during the rush hour, how to stand now.

"Little girl, I'm tired...... Can't you just sit there for a while?"

An uncle sat on the ground and stretched out his legs, and one person took up space for several people.

"You have to sit, go down and sit. ”

"I'm old......"

Pei Ye sneered.

"It's just right to be older, a few years longer than young people, and it's enough. It is better to give the way to life to the young people and let them come up. ”

People in their fifties and sixties say "old" to her?

Relying on the old and selling the old is also picking the right target.

The situation is stronger than people, and the survivors can only endure their grievances and do so.

One by one, stand next to each other, more crowded than sardines, leaving more room for the remaining survivors.

Pei Ye released the off-road vehicle rented from the XX base.

The big truck and off-road vehicle were handed over to the two SWAT youths to drive, and Liu Yexian made a free move to replenish Qi Tianshuo's abilities.

At twilight, the number of survivors expanded to more than 2,000.

Among the survivors, there were many people who were bitten by zombies but didn't say anything, and they were all caught out by Pei Ye and Qinglong one by one.

Either his brain was blown up, or his brain was slapped out by Qinglong's claws.

No matter how the survivors' families cry and grab the ground, one person and one dog are unmoved.

The survivors are so dense that once someone is zombied, the whole carload of survivors will die!

At seven o'clock in the evening, the convoy was ready to return to the XX base.

The zombies on the highway have been cleared, and the vehicles blocking the road have also been removed, so this section of the road is smooth.

Off-road vehicles opened the way, followed by large trucks, and buses, buses, and private cars full of people followed in an orderly manner.

"Saving people is really more tiring than killing zombies......"

Xiang Ruijun looked tired, and Liu Yexian handed her a glass of spiritual spring water.

"Thank you. ”

If the zombie is killed, it can be handed over to the little paper man to deal with the aftermath, but the survivors will have all kinds of contradictions.

Quarrels and conflicts can only be regarded as the most basic operations.

Survivors will be thirsty, hungry, and have physical problems, and the convoy will not stop because of their needs, let alone find a private space for them to solve their physical problems.

What can they do?

I can only choose to endure it!

I couldn't help but sprinkle urine and feces directly on the crotch of my pants.

Children are fine, but adults do this in public, and their self-esteem suffers greatly, and the stench runs through the enclosed space, which attracts insults from other survivors.

In order to survive, many people will constantly push their lower limits.

Their contradictions and conflicts increased the difficulty of rescue, and Xiang Ruijun was naturally tired.

It's not the body, it's the mental burden caused by too much negative energy accumulation.

"Taihao, help contact the XX base, we will arrive in the near future, there are about two thousand six hundred survivors. ”

"We're connecting you, please wait. ”

Pei Ye took out his mobile phone and clicked on the [Love and Cubs] APP.

[One good deed a day] was overfulfilled, and after two days, she accumulated a five-digit balance starting with 5.

clicked on the wishing pool, and restrainedly drew ten times and ten consecutive wishing pools, but the parts of the [Dongfang Guangsheng Taihao Emperor] set were not fished up.

The things that were fished up were all small snacks and small toys.

Normal operation.

Pei Ye Buddha lottery, no gain, closed the wishing pool, took a lollipop and stuffed it in his mouth.

The cub has finished smoking the cigarettes she bought, and now she has no choice but to eat sugar.

At this moment, there was a lap on the roof of the car.

Open the skylight, and the big dog face of Qinglong appears.

"I felt the same kind of breath. ”

"The same kind of breath, also a police dog?"

Pei Ye, who didn't smoke a cigarette, looked unenergetic, and looked lacking in interest.

Qinglong shook his head.

"It's not a dog, it's the same kind. ”

Also a strange beast?

Pei Ye couldn't help but think of the pig that crashed into the iron door of the big truck.

Could it be that this is also a gifted beast?

"Dangerous?"

Qinglong said disdainfully, "It's a very cowardly thing." ”

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