Ma Chen still couldn't believe it, when did he start to go from a monster that everyone shouted at to become the object of worship in the camp in one fell swoop?

Is it yourself dreaming, or is the world becoming false?

Ma Chen is a godsend, which was revealed by Fan Li in the meeting, has four eyes, has the ability to breathe people's hearts, and if he looks at the other two eyes for more than two seconds, he will hallucinate and irreversible doom will occur.

God-send.

This is the name that Fan Li gave to Hu Huayao and Ma Chen's special physique, which translates as the person of heaven, who has been blessed by God and has today's strength.

Ma Chen corresponds to the title of [Demon Eye], while Hu Huayao is named "Tyrant"

In any environment and in any era, the most important thing that cannot be ignored is the word public opinion.

A sentence [Princely generals, would you rather have a kind? The peasant uprising began, and the mud legs picked up the flat shoulder, and they could kill countless enemies, and won hundreds of people to follow and take refuge.

Why?

To sum up two words, but it is just two words to build momentum!

And now, the reason why Fan Li recommended Hu Huayao and Ma Chen is also to build momentum!

He wants everyone to stand up, people like Ma Chen are not monsters, heretics! Rather, it is a true godsend.

The survivors' pursuit of the two of them even made Fan Li a little unexpected, his plan was divided into several steps, the first step was naturally to eliminate hostility and fear, but Fan Li underestimated one thing, that is, the survivors' thirst for strength has reached the point where it is difficult to contain!

Disaster lies here.

Everything happened too suddenly, like Lu Tao and her sister, there are very few people who are related by blood, and 98% of the population is the only blood in the family.

Many people have even witnessed the death of their loved ones in front of them.

If this is a real nightmare, then it is also a collective nightmare.

The writhing body of the zombie and the bleeding teeth have long become everyone's lingering nightmare, if you have the ability to kill zombies at will, what is it to have multiple tails or a few more eyes?

After the meeting, Fan Li received self-recommendations from more than a dozen people, and the content was roughly the same, all of which explained his dedication to the stronghold and his determination to become a godsend.

Fan Li put those cover letters on the table, there was no joy or sorrow on his face, if one day, he really helped everyone in the camp to complete the mutation, then would this be a human stronghold, or a monster concentration camp?

He seems to be opening a box called Pandora, and once opened, it is impossible to merge again.

But Fan Li has a reason to do this, compared to surviving in the human world with a human body, the appearance and ability of monsters can undoubtedly help people live longer.

Flipping the cover of the Monster Handbook, he is no longer as simple as a monster hunter, from now on, he is still a monster creator or monster manager.

…………………………

"Hiss ......"

The alien flicked his tail behind him and stood in front of Fan Li, pointing behind him while stretching out his arms and walking slowly.

Ellie watched the other party's movements, nodded her head, and then turned back to Fan Li and said, "Wow...... Wow wow......"

Fan Li "......"

Fan Li really wanted to thank Ellie for the translation, but he didn't master the monster language at all, so he could understand it faster by watching the alien mute.

The zombies are approaching the stronghold!

The members of Team 6 were already standing in a row, weapons and Molotov cocktails filled with gasoline, and the sound of cars was too loud, especially in the silent streets, once the fire was lit, it would not be long before a large number of zombies were attracted.

Cars have become contraband, and no matter how iron-clad people are, they will not drive their cars on the streets, but this does not affect people's pursuit of gasoline.

People put gasoline into bottles, stuff cotton wool or some flammable materials into the mouth of the bottle, light it and throw it out, which is a ready-made Molotov cocktail.

The members of the six teams together were quite numerous, but at this time they still looked trembling, obviously feeling a little scared because of the ensuing battle.

But the footsteps of the zombies did not subside because of people's fear, and not long after, an unimaginable stench entered people's noses.

It was like opening a dusty slaughtering ground, and the smell of countless corpses after fermentation, even Fan Li couldn't help frowning, and it was a little difficult to accept this smell.

The stench was pervasive, and after a while, it was like a pack of wolves surrounding the sheep, and some zombies were emerging from the road ahead.

Large, small, tall, short, fat and thin, these zombies are not warriors, but some of the dead, dragging their festering bodies through the streets, their mouths open, hoarse and foul-smelling.

A sense of déjà vu of black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy it came to his face.

At a glance, the number of zombies exceeded three hundred, and there was a steady stream of new zombies coming out behind it, and the destination was directed at Jingmen Huafu!

It's bustling outside, and it's just as lively as it is in the stronghold.

Among the six teams, the most fierce man now looks overly frightened, his face is pale, the sweat of the bean is dripping on the ground, and after a while, a large water stain flows from his body.

It's not that they are timid, but that everything in front of them is too terrifying.

"This is a zombie siege?"

Fan Li stood in the first place, looking at everything in front of him and muttering to himself.

In recent years, most of him has been able to retreat and not retreat, and he has profoundly remembered the 16-character principle of "the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and disturbs us, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I pursue."

But in this situation, Fan Li can't take half a step back, he is not a lonely ghost, wandering around with a backpack, far from being as comfortable as a stronghold.

In addition, this is also his "laboratory" In the days to come, more and more survivors will be contained here, and some of the strongest warriors will also be given the identity of God-given people, follow themselves, exterminate the zombies in this land, and subdue the county seat!

Fan Li had already put down his body, and in the face of the general trend, he had to admit that the body of a monster was far more suitable for living in the apocalypse than a human being.

The number of zombies is still increasing, and at this time, a fat physique, like a giant zombie appeared behind, the other party has a height of two meters, and the width is also two meters.

That is, the [Lord] has the same ability to control zombies as Whistle, but the other party's appeal is stronger, in addition to ordinary zombies, in the group of corpses gathered, there are some stronger helpers such as bound corpses, Titans, and Weepers.

"What a lord."

Fan Li narrowed his eyes, no one knew what he was thinking now.

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