Chapter 63: The Scratched Player (Part I)

"Boss, get out of the county quickly, there is a tide of corpses approaching."

Listening to the information coming from the headset, Ye Feng was really surprised, he remembered that two days ago, the people of the Eighth War Zone went to the First War Zone with most of their armed forces to meet the corpse tide, so why is there still a corpse tide in the First War Zone now?

"How many levels of corpse tide?" Ye Feng asked.

"Level 4 corpse tide, dense and unseen." The Dark Sentry player replied.

"Where is the corpse tide coming?" Ye Feng asked again, he didn't want to take a group of people to drill into the tide of corpses.

"In addition to the county seat, there are other directions, so the only way to escape is to the county seat." Although the reply voice of the dark whistle player sounded very calm, Ye Feng still heard the uneasiness in their tone.

"OK, then retreat to the county seat." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he looked at the Jialan tyrant in front of him and said, "The corpse tide is coming." ”

The Jialan Tyrant asked, "How many levels?" ”

"Level 4." Ye Feng thought for a while, then added, "Two days ago, it was level 4, and now the number of zombies gathered may be more than three level 4." ”

"Isn't that going to level 5?" Jialan Tyrant was surprised, originally when Ye Feng said about the corpse tide, he thought it was just a third-level corpse tide.

The third-level corpse tide, the one hundred and eighty people of the Jialan Guild, with a little time, can still be solved.

Unexpectedly, the blood mist directly said level 4, and there were more than level 4 corpse tides, and the Jialan tyrant suddenly had the heart to retreat.

"Go back and tell your people whether to follow me or you to go on your own." After Ye Feng finished saying this, he put his right hand in his mouth and blew a whistle that was exclusive to the horse.

The whistle fell, and five zombie players in the early stage of awakening ran out of the buildings on both sides of the street.

"Whew."

"What?"

"Love."

"Condition."

The five zombie players, one person and one word, asked Ye Feng quite funny.

"The level 5 corpse tide is coming, we have to retreat to the county town, and the five of you will take the lead." Ye Feng replied, "Let's go now." ”

The five zombie players nodded, turned around and ran towards the county streets where zombies roamed.

Most of the zombies on the streets of the county are at the mother level, and the zombies in the awakening period are rare, so the five zombie players in the early stage of awakening are fighting very happily. However, they only cleaned up the zombies in the middle of the road, and those close to the street did not clean up, first, the time is limited, and second, the zombies below the secondary level can't start, the enemy is too vulnerable.

At this time, the dark whistle players hidden in the shadows also appeared in front of Ye Feng one after another.

"There are too many zombies to continue stealth, so in order to avoid accidents, I think I will fight with you." Tianding recalled.

"Well, when you make a decision, be decisive. This time, I have to give you a thumbs up. Ye Feng unexpectedly said an Internet term, which made Tianding Recall look at him several times, and his eyes seemed to say, Boss, when, when will you keep pace with the times?

After the Jialan tyrant saw the dark sentinel troops that appeared from the darkness, he couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that the blood mist was around, hiding so many players, and the players who appeared, all of them had amazing combat effectiveness, 80 upwards, the most important thing was that they were all second-order armed, holding a second-order modified rifle in their hands, and a second-order modified sniper rifle on their backs.

If Blood Mist had the intention of killing people and overselling goods, I'm afraid it would have started a long time ago!

In this regard, the Jialan tyrant believed that the level 4 corpse tide mentioned by Blood Mist was real, not under the guise of a conspiracy.

"We'll go with you." The Jialan Tyrant led his guild army and said, "It seems that now, there is no choice.

"So what are you waiting for?" After Ye Feng finished with a smile, he turned around and followed behind the dark sentinel troops.

The zombies on the streets of the county town are very dense, but there are many of them, and the level is not high, and they can't afford to kill the five zombies in the early stage of awakening, as well as the harvest of sixty people from the dark sentry force, one person and one knife.

The Jialan tyrant who was following behind Ye Feng couldn't help but be shocked again, without a single shot, just a melee weapon could make the zombie groups on the streets of the county town, like farmers cutting straw, showing a toppled situation.

What is combat effectiveness, this is called combat effectiveness!

What is execution, this is execution!

The Jialan Tyrant was completely shocked, since he had entered the apocalypse for so long, he had never seen that team of survivor players have such a sharp and decisive kill.

"Blood Mist, this is the main combat power of your Ninth War Zone?" The pace quickened, and the Jialan tyrant who ran to Ye Feng's side asked curiously.

"No, this is only part of it, the main force is still in the ninth theater." Ye Feng replied.

"What, this doesn't count as a workhorse." The Jialan Tyrant was incredulous, "Then how fierce your main force must be!" ”

Ten and a half minutes later, Ye Feng and others rushed out of the county seat without accidents, so there were no casualties.

The breathless Jialan Tyrant looked back at his guild players, all of them squatted on the ground and inhaled heavily, looking at the group of people in the blood mist, although there were also gasping for breath, but only a very few, to be precise, were individuals.

"Next time, remember to pay attention to the rhythm, the rhythm of breathing during battle, and the rhythm of breathing during marching, I don't want to understand." Ye Feng walked up to the dark whistle player who was still panting, patted him on the shoulder, and said.

The Dark Sentinel player nodded and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, boss, I must pay attention next time, I won't drag the Dark Sentinel troops back." ”

"Tyrant, he's been caught, he's been caught."

The Jialan Guild didn't know that it was the player who blew up, which immediately caused a commotion in the Jialan Guild's team, and after a while, a player was isolated by the rest of the Jialan Guild, and the most chilling thing was that the others raised their weapons.

"No, I just accidentally hung up." The isolated player explained with a panicked expression.

"Nonsense, I obviously saw that it was a claw mark, if it was just a hanging, there would never be that kind of wound, tyrant, he is talking nonsense." One of the players who raised the gun immediately retorted.

The Tyrant took two deep breaths of air and pulled out a Desert Eagle pistol from his waist that shimmered with blue brilliance.

Ye Feng knew what the Jialan tyrant was going to do, so he stopped him when the other party raised his gun.

"Jialan Tyrant, you give him to me." When Ye Feng stepped forward, he had already signaled Tianding Recall to take out the virus blood injection he had drawn from the licker.

"I'll leave it to you, he's been captured by zombies, and soon, he'll be infected, and death is the best relief for him." The Jialan Tyrant looked at Ye Feng puzzled and asked, "Do you have to wait until he turns into a zombie before killing him?" ”

Ye Feng shook his head and only said three words to the Jialan tyrant: "Trust me." ”

The Jialan Tyrant was stunned, and finally chose to put the Desert Eagle down.

"Our guild, there were originally more than 500 people, but now, there are only less than 200 people, why, it's not because some guild players were scratched by zombies before and didn't come forward, which led to countless corpse mutiny tragedies." The Tyrant of Jialan said sadly, "Seeing your current appearance, I remembered me before, I thought that they were just captured by zombies, and they would not be mutated, but in the end, they killed more people." ”

Ye Feng listened to Jialan Tyrant's words and walked in front of the player.

"Help me, please save me, I want to live, I don't want to die yet."

Ye Feng nodded solemnly, at this moment, his heart was apprehensive, licking the blood of the eater, he had never used it on the player, so he was not sure if his conjecture was correct.

What if the change of Aohuo and the others was just a coincidence, then what should he do?

"I don't have an antidote to the virus, I can only let you live in another identity." Ye Feng said calmly.

"What identity?" The player who was scratched thought that he saw hope, and thought that Ye Feng had an antidote to the virus, but he never thought about it, and he didn't have it.

"The identity of the zombie, would you like it?" Ye Feng asked.

"No, I don't want to be a zombie, I don't want to be a walking corpse, I want to live." Players who were scratched were somewhat devastated.

Ye Feng blew a horse whistle, and the five zombie players who were mixed in the dark sentry force walked out, they were wearing black cloaks, and the huge brim of their hats covered their rotten faces, so the people of the Jialan Guild didn't care about the identities of the five black cloaked players.

And the moment the brim of the hat was revealed, all the people of the Jialan Guild were petrified in place in an instant, they couldn't believe that the five people with rotten faces in front of them would be in the team of blood mist, they were zombies, and they were zombies in the awakening period who were not of low level!

"Bloodmist, who the hell are you?" The Tyrant of Jialan was trembling as he held the hand of the Desert Eagle, and he suddenly felt that he had fallen into the conspiracy of the Blood Mist.

"I'm Blood Mist, from the Ninth War Zone." Ye Feng looked at the muzzle of the Desert Eagle aimed at him, and his expression did not change.

"Then why are they on your team?" There was indescribable panic on the face of the Jialan tyrant.

"Because they are still human beings, although the body has become a zombie, the heart is still the human heart." Ye Feng raised the decibel level of his voice. Behind him, five zombie players gathered in front of the scratched player, and each of them said word by word.

"Nope."

"Yes."

"Harm."

"I'm afraid."