On a street near the shelter in the Aoki district of the Ninth War Zone, an armed off-road vehicle roared its engine and drove all the way.

This off-road vehicle, which originally belonged to the Sanjiang Shelter, is now in the hands of Ye Feng, who skillfully controls the steering wheel while checking the inaugural player nickname sent by the data flow genius.

In the two hours that changed their fate, a total of nineteen Zhan Wu scum players broke through 10 points in combat power, but there were only six job quotas, and according to the chronological order, it was naturally for the first six players to break through.

"Where are we going now?" Bai Ling'er, the co-pilot, glanced at several NPCs tied to the rear compartment of the off-road vehicle through the rearview mirror of the car, and turned to Ye Feng to ask.

"Let's go back to the shelter first, and then we'll go to the shelter in the mountains and rivers." Ye Feng replied.

Within the Ninth War Zone, there are four shelters, namely Aoki District, Shanhe District, Sanjiang District, and Nanyun District Shelter.

Sanjiang District Shelter, players are slaughtered by NPCs!

The Nanyun District Shelter, the area where the Zhao brothers escaped yesterday, was wiped out under the frenzy of maternal zombies.

Aoki District Shelter, Ye Feng is now the Shelter Lord.

As for the remaining shelters in the mountains and rivers area, they naturally became the next target of Ye Feng's exploration, and how many surviving players there were was was a topic that worried him the most.

After all, entering "The End of the World", Ye Feng didn't simply want to play this game.

Bite~!

The email flashed, and the data flow genius Jiang Chuan sent a coordinate, and all the players had already assembled at the coordinate point.

Ye Feng hit the steering wheel, braked with his feet, and the armed off-road vehicle immediately drifted and turned right, and under Bai Ling'er's slightly excited expression, he drove to the coordinate point-

Two hours, that's a really short time, especially for the players at the shelter in Aoki today.

The top 5 scum of the battle with a combat strength of more than 10 points were overjoyed, and the thought of the upcoming inauguration of the [Global Apostle] hidden profession couldn't help but have more expectations on their faces.

And those battle 5 scum whose combat strength is still around eight or nine can only clench their fists with a look of regret, and the obsession in their eyes becoming stronger and stronger becomes more and more intense.

On the street where 87 players gathered, there were more than a dozen corpses of infected and zombies, and the battle eight or nine stared at these corpses viciously, and they couldn't be afraid that they were dying N times.

Not long after the players gathered, the roar of a huge motor engine suddenly came from far and near, for the 87 players who have entered the game world for a month and have not yet seen the real means of transportation, their hearts are not only excited, but more vigilant.

Because of the shelter in Aoki Ward, there is no means of transportation, and there is only one possibility, and that is the transportation of outsiders.

Thinking of this, several high-level players immediately shouted vigilantly: "Everyone scatter to find cover, pay attention to concealment." ”

The buggy made a rapid U-turn in the street, drove into the middle of the street where the player had gathered, and then slowly came to a stop.

Through the front window, Ye Feng saw the players who were hiding in the defensive bunker, revealing their curious heads, and he couldn't help frowning, the snipers with slightly more accurate crosshairs could blow off their curious heads with one shot.

"It seems that they will have to be trained in special operations skills." Ye Feng turned off the engine, and originally wanted to open the window and get out of the car, but after stretching out his hand in the air, he suddenly realized that the door in the driving position of the off-road vehicle had already been kicked away by the zombie NPC.

"No way." Seeing this, Bai Ling'er laughed at Ye Feng before proudly opening the car door and jumping out of the car.

The skin on Ye Feng's face couldn't help but shake a few times, put down his empty hand, and slowly got out of the car.

The 87 players who were hiding behind the defensive bunker looked impulsive for no reason when they saw that it was a blood mist.

He's a special forces, a spearman with incredible marksmanship, he can shoot accurate barrage fields with Grimm's cannon, suppress the large mutated creatures of the awakening period, and when he kills enemies, he is usually accompanied by a blood mist.

If you want to survive in this biochemical apocalypse full of mutated creatures, you must become the fierce man in front of you who never explains.

Hey, who's that woman?

"Big Brother Blood Mist." Zhao Tianding shouted excitedly, every time he saw Ye Feng, his mind would come to mind when they first met, Ye Feng's artistic method of abusing corpses, and he wanted to understand the true meaning of violent aesthetics from the other party.

Ye Feng gestured to Zhao Tian, then looked at the players who gathered around, and shouted out a few names: "Unromantic crimes, heaven, hell, meteors, fireworks in the world, ethereal brother." ”

These players who were called by their names walked out with envy, jealousy and hatred in the eyes of the other players.

Ye Feng looked at a few people, and asked with a serious expression: "What does it mean to know that you have a hidden profession after taking office?" ”

"Yes." Several players nodded one after another, and said, "The strong carry out and protect the weak, only in this way can our regiment survive for a long time." ”

The answers of several people made Ye Feng a little surprised in his heart, their consciousness had improved very quickly, but soon, he understood that this was the group he wanted!

"There are several NPCs with blood on their hands, kill them, and you will be global apostles." Ye Feng pointed to the evil NPC on the car and said calmly on his face.

But Ye Feng's heart was not calm, these few people slaughtered the players in the Sanjiang District Shelter, and each of them had at least ten players' lives in their hands. He would love to take matters into his own hands and kill them in their bloody way.

Bite~!

World Announcement: The player successfully killed NPC Zhao Kuo for unromantic crimes, opened the hidden profession [Global Apostle], and was rewarded with the third-level rank of the system.

World Announcement: The player Ethereal Brother successfully killed the NPC Tian Xiu, opened the hidden profession [Global Apostle], and was rewarded with the third-level rank of the system——

With the emergence of world announcements, the player camp of the Aoki District Sanctuary was completely boiling.

Jiang Chuan, a data flow genius, is not wrong, he really has a job quota for a hidden profession.

It was also until this moment that all the players present understood that it turned out that the inauguration of the [Global Apostle] required the killing of evil NPCs, not all NPCs.

The world announcement was refreshed five times in succession, and when it came to the sixth person, there was an abrupt pause.

"Hey, hell, you can't do it, you can't get dead after stabbing so many knives, or you can give me the quota."

"It's so hard to kill someone, or I'll lend you a pistol and give him a headshot."

On the cargo box of the SUV, Hell's heart trembled inexplicably, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stabbed it again, as if stabbed on the iron plate, Hell was horrified to find that his standard weapon could not break the NPC's defenses at all.

What the hell is going on?

Hell looked at the NPC whose head was completely covered by clothing, swallowed and reached out, wanting to uncover the clothing and see who the NPC he killed was sacred.

The second the clothes were uncovered, Hell only felt a creepy gushing from the depths of his heart, and in an instant, his scalp was numb, his pupils increased sharply, and his whole body trembled slightly involuntarily.

In front of him was a decaying face, and above the face, Hell could clearly feel the monstrous murderous intent in the pair of scarlet pupils.

"Hell, this is a mother-level zombie that only retains human memory skills." Ye Feng had already expected this scene, he walked behind Hell and patted the other party's shoulder, then handed over the single-wielding Tang Dao, and said softly: "The weakness of zombies is the position of the head. ”

"Is it a human or a zombie?" Hell trembled and took the single-wielding Tang Dao, looked at Ye Feng incomprehensibly, and wondered.

Ye Feng shook his head and replied: "I don't know, the appearance of zombies, the hearts of people, if this is a friendly heart, then it should still be a human, if it is a guilty heart, then it is not even as good as a zombie." ”

"Oh!" Hell nodded knowingly, and then, aimed at the zombie NPC's head, and stabbed it down.

The zombie NPC died, and died a miserable death, because all the time, those who killed it, did not consider his feelings.

Bite~!

World Announcement: If the player Hell successfully kills the NPC Wang Xianmin, between the NPC's hidden professional identity with a dead heart, Hell will directly open the two-star [Global Apostle] hidden profession and receive the reward of the first-order rank of the system.

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, the world announcement of the two-star [Global Apostle] hidden profession of the two-star Inauguration of Hell shocked everyone present to drop their jaws.

"This is too strong, it is directly a two-star [Global Apostle], the rank is still the first order, not the first level, and Hell is promoted to a lower rank in seconds, which can make us third-level soldiers, how can we live?"

"Hell, when you went out, did you step on something legendary?"

The hell that blossomed in his heart happily replied: "Hehe, no." ”

Seeing the happy smiles on the players' faces, Ye Feng also felt relieved in his heart, they were no longer panicked and became steady.

"Is that going to give them a little bit of trepidation?" As soon as the thought in Ye Feng's heart emerged, the next second, he took action.

I saw Ye Feng standing on the roof of the armed off-road vehicle, and said unswervingly to a group of players who were looking forward to the next wave of hidden professional quotas: "In five days, I will lead you to crusade against the Sanjiang District Shelter, where the hidden profession you want is." ”