The appearance of the zombie rain fell in less than two minutes, the first minute, he used to kill the Dark Witch, and the next minute, he used it to collect the crystals of the dungeon monsters.

It was when everyone didn't come back to their senses at all that he withdrew gloomily, giving people a sense of domineering leakage and mystery from the bottom of his heart.

After the zombie rain fell, players in the Aoki District further cleaned up the battlefield and walked out of the dungeon monsters, due to the increase in the explosion rate, therefore, the ground was full of materials for various mutated creatures, and there were many rare materials with a special light.

These materials are collected and handed over to the Aoki Ward Shelter for the exchange of weapons and ammunition.

"Lone wolf, you handed it over to him." In the mind of the proud fire shadow, he still can't forget the back of the zombie rain.

Ye Feng nodded and said, "They are together and have a common language." ”

"The language of zombies?" The Proud Shadow muttered—

At dawn the next day, Ye Feng took the sixty players of the Dark Sentinel Force and embarked on the road to the Eighth War Zone.

On the way, passing by the shelter in Shanhe District, Ye Feng took a few tubes of blood from the licker, put them in the medicine freezer, and went on the road together.

No one knows if there is danger on the road, just like Ye Feng doesn't know whether licking the blood of a eater is effective.

Because so far, it has not been tested, it is just a guess, and it is still unknown whether it can be successful.

After leaving the outer edge of the Ninth War Zone, Ye Feng went on the road alone, and the sixty players of the Secret Sentinel Force were scattered around him, moving forward in columns.

Therefore, Ye Feng's individual speed should not be too fast, maintaining a marching speed of about five kilometers per hour.

When you step on the county road in the 8th War Zone, you will be greeted by a vibrant sense of greenery. On both sides of the highway, green plants are lush and grow wantonly.

Walking on such a road, people's mood can't help but relax.

Stop and look up, look up at the sky, the sky is blue, the cataclysm has completely paralyzed the industry of the big world, and all kinds of industrial exhaust gases that pollute the atmosphere have disappeared.

"Actually, there are still benefits in the last days!" When Ye Feng came to this conclusion, even he was frightened, if the destruction of humanity was exchanged for the improvement of the earth's environment, would the price be too huge?

Shaking his head a little amusedly, Ye Feng continued to hurry.

The road is not very peaceful, and sometimes there are zombies in a fugue state who walk on the county road, or rather, some zombies are already on the road.

Therefore, the third-order mountain opening knife has been carried by Ye Feng, and when he saw the zombies approaching, it was a knife, clean and neat, without dragging mud and water at all.

And when Ye Feng occasionally cleaned up the zombies that appeared on the road, the dark sentinel troops in the woods were also cleaning up the zombies and mutated beasts on the road.

The secret sentinel force, a group of four people, takes care of each other, although there are latent crises from time to time, but fortunately, the four of them join forces, and the crisis can always be solved dangerously.

Of course, this is closely related to their equipment configuration, the minimum standard for the melee weapons of the dark sentry force is the third order, and each group must also be equipped with a third-order fire weapon, as long as they do not encounter creatures in the late awakening stage, the dark sentry team is basically difficult to encounter a life and death crisis.

Even if it is unfortunate, the dark whistle team also has a corresponding way to deal with it, that is, to squeeze the number of people, one dark whistle group is not good, then there is a dark whistle group, two is not good, then three, and so on.

Here, we have to talk about the way the sentry troops marched.

If a blank piece of paper is used to represent an area with a radius of five kilometers, then the 60-person secret sentinel force, after being divided into fifteen groups, becomes fifteen points on the white paper, and the distance between the two points is almost the same.

The Dark Sentinel team has a convention that mutated creatures that can be dealt with with melee weapons, and they will never use a single bullet, but once the gun is used, it means that a tricky mutant creature appears, and the sound of the gun is a signal that support is needed.

It can be reduced to zero in a short period of time, or it can be reduced from zero to whole in a short period of time, this is the dark sentinel force created by the data flow genius, a team requires, and the stealth force must be very tacit.

It was noon, the sun was scorching, and the sun at the end of summer seemed to be less skin-scorching because the earth's environment had improved and the ozone concentration in the atmosphere had increased.

After a half-hour rest on the march, Ye Feng climbed the branch of a big tree, condescendingly, and looked for the nearest secret sentry group, and then saw him using a wireless microphone to remind: "The thirteenth team, you are exposed." ”

Looking farther, taking the big tree where Ye Feng was located as the origin, extending towards eleven o'clock, you can see a player in a black combat suit, lying on the ground leisurely, looking up at the sky.

After receiving the radio announcement, the player quickly sat up from the ground, looked around alarmingly, and then burrowed into the grass.

"Boss, I just want to look up at the sky."

Ye Feng, who received the radio call, said: "Now is not the time, there is no next time." ”――

After walking through several towns and villages, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Feng and the others arrived at a county seat around the Eighth War Zone.

However, there are no zombies on the streets of the county seat, which makes Ye Feng, who has always walked on the streets rampant with zombies, a little unaccustomed.

He frowned and looked at the clean and tidy streets, thoughtful.

"Boss, on the right-hand side, on the top of the third building, two snipers were found, they are players, the target has been locked, standby!"

"Boss, left-hand side, the top of the fourth building, three snipers, two players, one NPC, the target has been locked, standby!"

The voice of the dark sentry team came from the radio headset, and Ye Feng immediately pretended to be aimless, his eyes swept over the county buildings on both sides of him one by one, and then continued forward.

"Boss, a team of ten people is approaching you, identity player, red name on the head, please note, the target has been locked, standby!"

"Red name, players will kill each other maliciously, only then will they be red, who are?" Ye Feng's heart couldn't help but be gloomy.

"There are no other players around, there are a total of 16 red-named players, one NPC, and the targets are all locked on, and the secret sentry is on standby."

After receiving the last prompt message, on the street in front of Ye Feng, ten players with blood-red titles on their heads, holding various weapons, walked up with a smile, they didn't pull the trigger the moment they saw Ye Feng, as if they had something to say.

Ye Feng also did not order the on-call secret sentinel troops to shoot, because he still didn't know why these players were red. In his opinion, there are two situations in which a player has a red name, the first is to kill other players with pure malice, and the second is to kill other players as a last resort.

From the bottom of his heart, what Ye Feng wants to see is the second type of player.

"Brother, I didn't scare you!" The player who spoke, with a board inch, was about twenty-one or twelve years old, and looked ordinary.

Ye Feng shook his head, staring at the red virtual nickname on the head of the board head player with a puzzled gaze, and asked, "Why are you red?" ”

"Kill a lot of people!" The young man next to Ban Cuntou picked up the gun and aimed at Ye Feng.

"Boss, request a kill to lock on to the target."

Ye Feng still didn't let the dark sentinel force do it, and asked again: "Why did you kill people?" ”

"Explosive equipment, in order to survive in this world!"

There seems to be no need to talk anymore!

"And now?" When Ye Feng said this, a smoke bomb was already in his hand.

"Now, big brother, are you kidding me, surrender the gun and don't kill, it's all to death, where are you still pretending to be B, don't you know, pretending to be B will be struck by lightning?" The temper of the board inchhead seems to be very short-tempered.

"Now give you two paths, the first way, lay down your weapons, we will let you die a happy death, the second way, if you don't put your weapons, we will make you worse than dead."

Ye Feng opened the safety of the smoke bomb and threw it at his feet.

Poof~!

The smoke rose instantly, and Ban Cuntou finally heard a word: "Kill!" ”