Heroes, do something, don't do something.

Although the large number of deaths of players caused by the hidden profession of [Global Apostle] brought a great sense of guilt to Ye Feng's heart, compared to the current shelter crisis, the latter was significantly more avoidable than the former.

With the second-order blue modified weapon in hand and sufficient ammunition, Ye Feng believes that he now has the capital to protect players in this world.

After assigning the three high-explosive grenades to Jiang Chuan, a data flow genius, and giving the two Zhao brothers two standard pistols with only one magazine left each, Ye Feng led the three of them to the direction where the mother zombie group was.

Ye Feng did not give each of the Zhao brothers a grenade according to the original plan, because of the situation in front of him, he had to take out the high-explosive grenade that was originally used to save the lives of the two brothers, and kill as many maternal zombies as possible.

One less mother zombie means that the shelter is one less threat, one less threat, and the players in the shelter have a better chance of surviving.

Soon, Ye Feng caught up with the pace of the maternal zombie group. It's just that when he saw the dense zombie backs on the street in front of him, his heart suddenly sank.

"This lineup, destroying the highest-level shelter, is more than enough, it's just a little strange three, around the second-class shelter, shouldn't refresh such a large number of zombies." The fat man, who arrived later, looked at the group of maternal zombies on the street that was black and overwhelmed, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

But at the same time, he also wondered about the various settings in "The End of the World", and he knew better than the other three people present that the appearance of such a number of zombie groups was either due to the highest-level shelter nearby, or it was that kind of special situation.

"If I remember correctly, there must be a virus primitives hidden in the second-class shelter in front." Jiang Chuan affirmed his thoughts to Ye Feng.

"Virus protos?" Ye Feng was puzzled, he was just ordered to enter the virtual world, and he only knew the general composition of the virtual world, and he didn't know anything about many deep-seated things.

Jiang Chuan didn't plan to explain the virus primordial body to Ye Feng here, he directly diverted the topic and said, "Let's talk about the current crisis first." ”

Ye Feng nodded, looked back, looked at the corpses, and his tone became inexplicably serious at this time: "Firing a warning shot, at most, you can only inform the shelter that the corpses are coming, even if they know about it and take precautions, I'm afraid they can't stop the attack of the corpses, we need a commanding height." ”

"The effective firing range of the camouflage AK-49 is less than 300 meters, so this commanding height, it must be chosen near the shelter." Jiang Chuan seemed to have understood Ye Feng's thoughts, and he was completely supplementing the latter's words-

In the second-class shelter, the crisis of the corpse tide has not shrouded the hearts of every player, but their hearts have already been shocked.

The first article of the world announcement content let them know about a player named Bloodmist, and also knew a way to advance to the hidden class of "Apocalypse" [Global Apostle].

Before the name Blood Mist appeared, they could no longer see any hope in their eyes, and they were still alive, perhaps just to wait for the third mutated creature refresh of "The End of the World" and wait for the end after that.

I thought that at the end of my life, I would be like now, in obscurity, dust, and peace.

However, just now, a world announcement that suddenly appeared made their hearts, which were about to die, instantly ignite hope.

Blood Mist, killed NPCs, and opened the hidden profession of [Global Apostle]. You must know that the hidden class, in the virtual world game "Apocalypse", it is the embodiment of high-level combat power. And the improvement of combat power is bound to make their hope of surviving in this world a little greater.

The road to life, the way to live is not a dead end.

Immediately, several leaders of this group of players gathered together, and they began to discuss how to lead the players in their hands to kill several armed NPCs in the shelter, so as to open the chapter of the hidden profession of [Global Apostle].

It's just that halfway through the discussion of the plan led by several players, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the sky above the shelter.

"Red alert, red alert, a mother zombie tide has been found ahead, the scale of the corpse tide is level 3, and the estimated arrival time of the corpse tide is five minutes."

"What?"

"Impossible?"

"Why is this happening?"

"Isn't this a second-class shelter?

After the red alert appeared, the player group suddenly erupted in noise and confusion.

Level 3 Corpse Tide, every player who can enter "The End of the World" knows what Level 3 Corpse Tide means, that is, the existence of the Corpse Tide that can destroy the highest level of shelter.

is like a classic quote, I saw the beginning, but I couldn't guess the ending of the cheating father.

The survivor players in the shelter have always thought that the incoming mother zombie tide will be level 1 of the enhanced version and level 2 of the weakened version, but they never thought that it would be the legendary level 3 zombie tide.

The panicked players hurriedly climbed the improvised bunker walls of the shelter, and when their vision showed a few streets in front of the shelter, densely packed with zombies, only in that second, they fell into complete despair, and were gradually enveloped by the gloomy figure of death.

The face that twisted and decayed and became hideous, the incomparably scarlet pupils, and the bloody mouth with dense saliva hanging from it, that is the highest-level existence of the mutant creature in "The End of the World", the mother zombie.

There are far more than one, not dozens, but at a cursory glance, there are already twenty.

Most players invariably glanced down at the weapon in their hand, which was still the standard pistol in the rookie supply backpack. Only a very small number of players have automatic rifles in their hands, but they are only first-order standard rifles, and their role in front of the mother zombie is minimal.

"Survivors, the lord has sent a rescue signal to the nearby base, as long as everyone dies for half an hour, the gunship of the base will support us in the air."

"Survivors, today, if there is no miracle, I believe that you will create a miracle."

From the loudspeaker of the shelter, the shouts of the deacons of the shelter were heard.

The armed defenders of the NPC camp have an indifferent face, they have survived for decades in the last days, they have already seen through life and death, life is only a momentary thing, why be afraid of this. They calmly set up their automatic rifles, aiming at the forefront of the corpse tide.

If this is just a virtual game, then the player camp will not be afraid of it, but will feel the blood boiling because of such exciting scenes. It's a pity that now, this is no longer a simple virtual game, it is a game that will make people really die.

In the face of death, players who have entered the adult stage or soon, where are they ready to meet death, they originally just wanted to play a slightly more exciting game quietly, but they never thought that they would enter the zombie cage, the grave of death.

Most of the players' hands holding guns are shaking, and their faces are pale and they have lost their blood. Some even dropped their guns because they were so frightened that they sat on the ground and cried.

In the player's camp, several principals glanced at each other, their eyes were not calm, but panicked.

At this moment of crisis, Ye Feng led the three fat men to climb a seven-story building around the shelter, came to the edge of the balcony on the top floor, and set up the second-order blue modified weapon-camouflage AK-49.