Pemba! The scavenger pulled the trigger twice in a row, and the two bullets hit the head of the strong zombie who had already hit one bullet again, and the body of the zombie who pounced on shook for a moment, and then fell to the ground with a bang. The points on the scavenger electronic device instantly jumped 10 points to the scavenger.

"It takes 3 headshots to die. Damn, no. Watching the zombies finally fall down the scavenger breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time a scene made the scavenger stunned. I saw that the zombie that was killed directly exploded a magazine.

Based on the sound of the magazine landing, the scavenger can be 200% sure that the bullets in the magazine should be full and ready to use when picked up. But when the magazine fell to the ground, the scavenger didn't have time to rejoice. A zombie next to the dead zombie stretched out his rotting palm, directly picked up the magazine and swallowed it into his mouth, and then continued to pounce towards the scavenger. The scavenger who sighed at the strong zombie couldn't help but burst into a foul language.

"Don't bring it like that." Faced with the 11 strong zombies that pounced, the scavenger roared in anger, then turned around and ran. There was one bullet left in the pistol, and one bullet on the scavenger, both bullets against a strong zombie who needed 3 shots for 11 headshots. The scavenger couldn't think of anything else but to run.

Just as the scavengers were running, to the north of the ruins of the war No. 01542, a fat man was sweating and running. And behind him, a huge zombie king more than three meters tall followed behind the fat man. And behind the zombie king, there were a few strong zombies sporadically. And as the fat man wants to get rid of the zombie king, the number of zombies chasing the fat man behind him continues to increase.

In a somewhat narrow alley, the fat man wasted all his strength and finally squeezed his body out of the narrow alley. It stands to reason that although there are only half guns left on both sides of the alley. After the fat man desperately squeezed through, the walls on both sides did not move at all, and they should be very strong. But when the fat man almost dodged the claws of the zombie king. Squeezed out of the alley, ready to twist his ass at the zombie king and leave in style.

Rumble! The zombie king who was running quickly slapped his big hands against the walls on both sides. The seemingly sturdy walls crumbled in an instant. The zombie king rushed over without encountering any obstacles, and the fat man's whole body trembled, and then he turned around and ran wildly with a scream.

The running fat man's eyes glistened, and he searched the buildings around him. Suddenly, a four-story dangerous building appeared in front of the fat man's eyes. The fat man's eyes lit up and he rushed in instantly, and then rushed out of the small space of the back door.

The zombie king who was running quickly, his body was stuck in the door frame. The four-story dangerous building trembled, and the fat man wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. Before he had time to wipe his sweat, the fat all over his body trembled rapidly, and the fat man's two legs ran quickly as if they were equipped with motors.

Rumble! The whole earth trembled, and the four-story dangerous building collapsed in an instant under the struggle of the zombie king. The Zombie King and the zombies who followed him were buried in the rubble of the collapsed building. The fat man dodged again, and a big stone flew from the roof of the building when it toppled over.

"Whew...... NND: If you don't die, you'll become a god. The fat man sat on the ground despite the sweat and the dust on the ground. Seeing that the points on his electronic device actually jumped a few times, the fat man's heart was happy.

However, the fat man immediately noticed that something seemed to be wrong, because the points on the electronic device were beating. I just jumped a few times casually like two or three kittens, and there was no fat man who killed a zombie king and gained a huge increase in points.

"Isn't there any points for killing the Zombie King, but what high-grade materials are on the Zombie King that can be exchanged for points?" The fat man had a puzzled look on his face, but then the fat man thought of another possibility, and looked at the collapsed building with a stunned gaze.

The fat man, who was staring at the ruins of the collapsed building, felt that a huge cement slab on the ruins of the building seemed to move. The fat man thought he was dazzled, then Jean rubbed his eyes and continued to look, and the cement slab moved again. The fat man's whole body trembled violently with the shaking of the cement slab, and his body became a little stiff because of some terrible result. And just when the fat man's body became stiff because of the sudden fear of realization.

Touch! The cement slab, which had been moved a few times, was suddenly lifted out of the ground by a huge amount of force. The Zombie King, whose body was dark brown, rose from the ruins, and the green color accompanied by foul-smelling blood continued to flow out of the Zombie King's body, mixing with the dust on the ground, and it looked a bit like a green paste. The Zombie King's left arm seemed to be broken, twisted a little weirdly.

The zombie king, who lifted the cement slab and sat up, shook his head and seemed to be a little dizzy. The green blood flew around with the shaking of the zombie king's head, and the zombie king's eyeballs, which still had a trace of flesh in his eye sockets, were thrown out of the sting, and landed right next to the fat man, looking at the miserable green and foul-smelling zombie king's eyeballs. The fat flesh on the fat man's whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Shaking his head a few times, the zombie king, who seemed to have sobered up a little, wanted to get up from the ruins. But as soon as there was a move, the zombie king found that there seemed to be some living people nearby. So he no longer had eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking at the fat man, and he seemed to see something. The Zombie King sounded that the fat man in front of him was the culprit who made him look like this, so he let out a beast-like roar at the fat man.

"Oh my god, I've really become a god." The fat man, whose stiff body was awakened by the huge roar of the zombie king. The fat body jumped more than three feet high on the ground, turned his head and ran, and a new chase began.

Just when the fat man began a new round of chasing himself. The scavenger who shook off 11 zombies in pursuit had a smile that looked like a weasel stealing a chicken. With a large gas canister on his left shoulder and two small ones in his right hand, he came to an open area. Judging from the topography of this place, it should have been a small square in the past.

Dropping the gas canisters in the center of the small square, the scavenger began to get a lot of broken glass, some sharp metal or something, and put them on top of the three gas canisters, and checked them. Not far from the small square, two huge cement piers that seemed to be used to block something about 1 meter high glanced at it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I don't think you're dead this time." Spat at his masterpiece, the scavenger said fiercely. After running all the way just now and getting rid of the zombies chasing behind him, the scavenger went around and prepared to take away the water and food, but the result was very speechless. The 11 zombies that were thrown off by the scavenger surrounded them with water and food, and they also brought back more than 20 ordinary zombie brothers, which made the scavenger angry and almost scolded his mother directly.

But all is in the past tense, and looking at his masterpiece, the scavenger seems to think of some exciting picture, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile. After looking at it again and checking it, I found that there was nothing wrong. The scavenger walked towards the place where the water and food had been airborne.

In a moment! The scavenger ran out of an alley that was located opposite the cement pier across the small square. After rushing out of the alley, the scavenger's body accelerated suddenly, and when he rushed out of twenty or thirty meters, a group of zombies rushed out of the alley and chased after the scavenger, led by 11 strong zombies.

The scavenger, who was panting for breath, had not been replenished with water and food for several hours, and was constantly doing a lot of intense exercise, his legs began to go a little limp. But the scavenger who ran to the side of the stone pier kept taking deep breaths to calm his beating heart. Staring at the zombies rushing out of the alley, they kept approaching the gas tank about 20 meters away from the cement pier.

Pemba! When the 11 strong zombies were less than 1 meter away from the location of the gas canister, the scavenger instantly raised his pistol and pulled the trigger. Then he squatted down and hid behind the concrete pier.

Rumble! A loud explosion sounded, and the whole earth trembled, and some of the dangerous buildings began to shake and fall, and the glass that was still glued to the windows was scattered to the ground. The scavenger held his head in his arms and buried it in his legs, shrinking his body area as much as he could.

The next moment of the loud explosion, the scavenger felt that something flying rapidly had hit the cement pier, some directly shattered, and some went deep into the cement pier. Along with these arrows, there was also a wave of air formed by the violent explosion.

Touch! The scavenger felt as if something large had hit the cement pier against which he was leaning, and the whole cement pier shook. According to the sound of the cement pier colliding, a trace of doubt flashed on the scavenger's face, as if he didn't understand that he shouldn't have put this big thing near the gas canister, where did this thing come from? But in the moment of doubt, the scavenger seemed to think of something, and his face changed instantly.