Chapter 13: Booby Traps (2)
"Roar...... Roar......"
As more and more zombies are ignited, the zombie crowd becomes more and more chaotic, the wails become more and more intense and loud, and the zombies who are already on the verge of death are becoming more and more crazy.
This also made the zombies wandering in the distance continue to be attracted by this violent movement.
Looking at the group of zombies downstairs who fell to the ground one after another after becoming charcoal, Zhang Xiaoming's heart was simply happy, this is a pile of energy points and points.
This also made him happier and happier the more he threw it, and even wished that he could have a few more hands, and constantly threw out "incendiary bombs" to burn the dense zombies downstairs.
However, when he threw out an "incendiary bomb" again and was about to pick up the next one, he found that his hand was empty.
He touched it in the distance, but he still felt empty, and when he looked down, he found that before he knew it, all the "incendiary bombs" he had prepared had been used up.
Glancing at the dense and endless group of zombies downstairs, and then looking back at the empty feet, Zhang Xiaoming's heart couldn't help but beat a little.
But fortunately, there is still a big killer weapon of the system, otherwise he would have planned to turn around and run away immediately.
"Knock knock! Knock knock knock! ”
However, at this moment, the security door behind him was out of place, and there was a violent crashing sound.
"I'll strangle you, is this trying to give my brother a front and back attack?" He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Holding back his nervousness, he quickly called out the card shop, bought three Arrow Tower cards from it, and immediately placed them in front of the window.
In this way, the points he had accumulated with great difficulty bottomed out again.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
As the four bowstrings ejected in phase, in a series of "boom" sounds, the four sharp arrows turned into four afterimages, roaring from the arrow tower standing in front of the window and sinking into the zombie group.
In an instant, black blood splashed, and the sound of "puff puff" flesh piercing came and went, and one zombie after another was pierced through the head by sharp arrows one after another, falling to the ground and dying.
Looking at the zombie corpses all over the ground, Zhang Xiaoming's eyes lit up.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he forcibly endured the apprehension and excitement in his heart, took two steps forward, and came to the window to try to see if he could sacrifice the zombie corpses downstairs that had been burned and shot downstairs.
When he stood still, he exhaled deeply, tremblingly put his hand out of the window, and whispered, "Sacrifice!" ”
The two peasants hurriedly guarded the two to prevent accidents.
[System]: "Ding! There are no sacrificial items near the sacrificer, and the sacrifice fails. ”
Although he vaguely guessed in his heart that the sacrifice might fail, when he really heard the system prompt, he was still disappointed in his heart.
[System]: "Ding! Congratulations on achieving a 100-streak to unlock new cards, which can be viewed and purchased in the Card Shop. ”
Just when he felt as if he had lost 100 million, his heart was like a knife, but he suddenly heard the good news that the new card was unlocked, which made him feel an awkward feeling of mixed joy and sorrow.
"Roar! Roar! Roar......"
Before he could continue to struggle, the zombies downstairs began to roar and pound like hungry beasts that smelled blood.
Suddenly, rows of zombies in front were pushed down by the zombies behind and became stepping stones.
After a while, groups of zombies were like stacking Arhats, constantly accumulating and stacking high, and there was a faint tendency to approach the second floor.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoming, who had just come back to his senses, instantly changed his face, his whole body became weak, and he was about to fall downstairs.
At this moment, Farmer No. 1 was quick to reach out and quickly reached out to pull back Zhang Xiaoming, who was about to fall, and protected him behind him.
At the same time, Farmer No. 2 also stood in front without hesitation, as if facing a great enemy, ready to fight to the death.
Seeing the two peasants guarding him like two unyielding towers, Zhang Xiaoming, who was originally panicked, was finally not so nervous and afraid.
"This is the end of the world, if you want to live, you have to try to adapt to all this, cowardice and cowardice will only make you die faster, so I have to start making changes, so change starts now."
As the slightly trembling muffled voice fell, his panicked eyes began to grow firm.
He wants to live!
He wants to make a change!
After taking a few deep breaths, he summoned the card shop again, purchased two wooden fence cards from them, and placed them in the original floor-to-ceiling window to block the zombie hordes that were about to storm up.
Reluctantly glanced at the zombie corpses that had been trampled on the soles of his feet by many zombies, and he gave a new order with some pain:
"One, you carry an arrow tower, and immediately deal with those zombies outside the door that don't have long eyes."
"Number two, you use this homemade spear to kill the zombies outside the window through the wooden fence, remember to sacrifice the corpses."
"The grass people take the order!" The two peasants immediately took the order and took action.
Zhang Xiaoming also temporarily put down the frying pan in his hand, held the homemade spear in both hands, and stabbed the zombies outside the wooden fence with their heads faintly popping out.
With a "poof", the red and white things splashed, and the spear had already stabbed into the head of a zombie.
When the zombie pierced on the spear was completely dead, he was busy sacrificing the corpse, looking at the monkey's anxious appearance, as if he was afraid that the corpse would be snatched away.
However, it had only been long before they had killed the zombie horde and had completely reached the height of the second floor.
By this time, they had begun to frantically attack the wooden fence that stood in front of them.
Looking at the crumbling wooden fence in front of him, Zhang Xiaoming was so frightened that he involuntarily took several steps back before standing still.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he was busy checking the properties of the wooden fence.
When I saw that the durability was still 39 points, I was slightly relieved.
However, at the point where he was relieved, the durability decreased a little.
"I'll it, this is the rhythm of the end, no, I have to rescue it."
Just as he summoned the card shop again to see if there were any new buildings that could solve the current crisis among the newly acquired cards, Farmer No. 2 seemed to be magical, and wooden bars appeared in his hands one after another, installing and replacing them towards the precarious wooden fence.
"Damn, I forgot that farmers can repair buildings."
He slapped his head and hurried to the tent to recruit new peasants.
[System]: "Ding! Successfully recruited two farmers, and 20 energy points have been successfully deducted. ”
As soon as the system prompt fell, two burly middle-aged men wearing gray coarse cloth clothes and holding mining pickaxes in their hands, who looked cute and cute, climbed out of the tent.
If you don't climb it, there are a lot of things piled up in the tent, and they have nowhere to stay.
Before they could get up, they hurriedly saluted and said, "Grass Farmer No. 3 (4), meet the city lord." ”
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