Seeing that the mission time is getting shorter and smaller, there are still two days left. The thirteenth master's heart is very distressed, if he can't fulfill the instructions of the eldest brother and the second brother, he is afraid that he will be thrown to the end when he goes back this time, and he will be thrown directly to the death squad to be the team leader.

On the contrary, if you can kill the dominant zombies, successfully master this small world, and provide important experimental data for the eldest brother and second brother to study and master the core secrets of the world, you will have a lot of survival points, and maybe you can move up.

Whether it is the fear of failure or the desire for success, it drives the Thirteenth Master to take risks and give it a go. Therefore, the scouts sent by the Thirteenth Master had already figured out the movements of the zombie group a few days ago, or rather, since the day Han Xing was abandoned as cannon fodder, they secretly sent people to follow the zombie group to find out the news, planning to capture the thief and capture the king first.

To the surprise of the Thirteenth Master, according to the investigation, the zombie group actually swaggered into his former base, the construction site.

This means that one of the backhands left by the Thirteenth Master can play a great role.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to vote for. Door-to-door survival point, don't be in vain. Now the task arranged by the eldest brother and the second brother has been settled. The Thirteenth Master looked at the other side of the Dragon Maiden River, and the outline of the construction site that could be vaguely seen let out a sneer.

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Han Xing suddenly felt very cold in the haze, and when he opened his eyes, he found that only a little quilt was put on his navel, and most of it fell to the ground.

In order to warm himself up, Han Xing pulled up the quilt that fell to the ground hard, only to find that the quilt seemed to be pressed by a heavy object. But Han Xing, who was half-asleep and half-awake, didn't care about this, and just wanted to continue to sleep.

Han Xing riveted his strength to pull up the quilt by a third, and when he put on the quilt and was about to fall asleep, he found that the quilt fell to the ground again.

After experiencing several tug-of-wars, Han Xing, who was annoyed, was finally half awake, and he looked under the bed angrily.

only to find that the initiator was a "spring roll" on the ground. It is this "spring roll" that constantly wraps the quilt around himself, like a silkworm forming a cocoon.

With the anger of getting up, Han Xing kicked this "spring roll", and under his foot, this "spring roll" squirmed on the ground like a silkworm.

However, the panicked "spring roll" clumsily hit his head at the foot of the bed and let out a miserable scream.

When Han Xing ripped open this "spring roll" with curiosity, he found that No. 1 was rolling out of it with his head covered.

"Which bastard would dare to kick me! You still dare to hit me with a wooden stick. Number 1 covered his head and said angrily.

Seeing that the "spring roll" was actually No. 1, Han Xing didn't dare to admit that he kicked him, so he immediately changed the topic and said, "Brother, why are you sleeping on the ground!" ”

Number 1 looked at himself sitting on the ground in surprise, and muttered to himself, "I said why do I think this bed is so hard!" ”

While No. 1 was still awake, Han Xing immediately continued: "Brother, you have a nightmare, right? ”

The dazed No. 1 touched his head and said, "I feel like someone kicked me and someone hit me on the head with a stick." ”

Han Xing immediately struck while the iron was hot, and said in a flickering manner: "Then do you feel that your head doesn't hurt so much now?" ”

"Seems like so."

"Do you feel all over your body?"

"Seems like so."

"Then you must have had nightmares because you slept on the floor all night." Han Xing said with a determined face.

"Really?" The dazed No. 1 fell asleep again after thinking he understood the situation.

Han Xin left the room with a snicker, until No. 1 roared behind him, "No. 2, you come over for me!! ”

For Han Xing, this is another beautiful and ordinary day, first following No. 1 to ride the "Devil Terminator" around the periphery, and then practicing the "singing voice", and finally the two changed to a barbecue restaurant, eating frozen chicken taken out of the freezer, barbecue made of frozen meat, and the two of them ate with a mouth full of oil.

At dusk, the two of them went to the construction site under the reflection of the setting sun.

For Han Xing, the last few days can be spent in such a happy mode without failing the mission, and even obtained the T-virus enhancement due to a blessing in disguise, Han Xing is already satisfied.

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Behind the fence of the construction site, just behind the wall that the Thirteenth Master had climbed over when he fled, a truck stopped again.

The Thirteenth Master and the others are lying on the 4th floor of an unfinished apartment building, from here you can overlook the entire construction site area, the number of zombies may be huge, but unfortunately they don't know what a sentry is, they are easily infiltrated by the Thirteenth Master and others, and occupy the commanding heights.

At this time, the Thirteenth Master was holding a telescope, observing the bustling zombie group below, trying to find out the main zombie he was looking for the most.

What is the back hand of the Thirteenth Master? It's a level 5 group magic scroll "Meteorite Fire Rain" that can summon a meteorite fire rain within a radius of 100 meters for 1 minute.

This scroll was won by the Thirteenth Master from the fifth brother who is good at magic, and you may ask, "Why hasn't the Thirteenth Master used this scroll before?" ”

Actually, the answer is very simple, because this scroll is too difficult to use. I don't know if it's the bad taste of the space, or if his fifth brother is uncomfortable because he lost to him, and deliberately gave him a loop, this scroll must be used correctly by chanting the spell.

Actually, the spell is not difficult, it is written in English, "The elves of smoke and fires, obey my order, destroy my enemy." It means "the spirit of smoke and fire, obey my commands and destroy my enemies." ”

For those with a little bit of a basic knowledge of English, this is not too difficult. However, for the Thirteenth Master, an illiterate person who could not even write Chinese, it was really more difficult to read this sentence than to ascend to the sky.

Even if these letters are separated, the Thirteenth Master cannot guarantee that they will all be read.

So this scroll was naturally thrown in the corner of the inventory by the Thirteenth Master, but now the Thirteenth Master still plans to sacrifice this big killing weapon.

Although the thirteenth master is English illiterate, thanks to the assembly line education! There were still a few people in the team who could speak a little Chinese. After their urgent counseling, the Thirteenth Master finally read the spell with difficulty.

"Fold Ifos Omak Anderford Ayles, even be sold Ode, and Dis dragged and sold Anami." The strange and stiff tone of the Thirteenth Master was stunned to read English out of German.

For anyone who knows even a little bit of English, listening to the Thirteenth Master recite a mantra is simply inflicting torture on one's own ears.

Looking around, it is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who hear it. However, with the poor pronunciation of the Thirteenth Master, the result was doomed, and there was still no movement in that scroll.

Finally, after many attempts, the Thirteenth Master finally pronounced the recognized pronunciation, which was the 10th attempt of the Thirteenth Master.

In fact, everyone maliciously speculated that this scroll only needed to be recited casually 10 times, and it would be opened whether it was right or not. It may be the genius fifth brother of the Thirteenth Master, knowing that he is an illiterate person who can't even remember Chinese, and specially made it in order to kill him.

Even the zombies wandering in the open space of the construction site looked impetuous, swaying impatiently from side to side, as if to say, "Are you going to let it go?" Die early and be born early, and you are still in a hurry to get a boxed lunch! ”

At this time, Han Xinghe No. 1 had just walked into the gate of the construction site, perhaps because of No. 1's surprisingly big head, the Thirteenth Master found them at a glance.

The Thirteenth Master immediately recited the incantation impatiently, and when he finished chanting, the scroll immediately turned into a golden light and flew towards the sky.

The Thirteenth Master and the others immediately stared intently at the zombie group below, 10 seconds passed, 20 seconds passed, half a minute passed, seeing that Han Xinghe and No. 1 had already walked halfway through the square, the Thirteenth Master suddenly cursed the damn fifth brother in his heart: "What a bullshit scroll!" If Lao Tzu wants to point to it to save his life, the grass on the grave is two feet high. I think he just wants my life! ”

Just as the Thirteenth Master was cursing, seeing that Han Xinghe No. 1 was about to walk into the office, a red light suddenly flashed in the sky, and a large number of fist-sized meteorites appeared above the construction site out of thin air with flames, turning into a rain of fire and falling on the zombie group.

One of the meteorites fell straight in the center of the zombie group, and an unlucky zombie was directly smashed in the head. But that's not all, the flames on the meteorite are like the mythical Samadhi real fire, as long as they are touched, they will be lit, as if all the zombies have been poured with gasoline.

Although zombies don't hurt, there won't be a single zombie on fire running around, causing the fire to spread. However, the dense and crowded zombie hordes caused the number of zombies on fire to expand exponentially.

In an instant, countless "fire people" appeared in the zombie group, and the entire zombie group seemed to be a dry firewood pile that had been splashed with sparks, and soon turned into a blazing bonfire.

Countless zombies "danced" in the flames, and their charred black color really resembled the meaning of Hawaiian or African tribal hula. Then one after another, the charred corpses rested in peace forever. Looking at the survival points on the account that are like a tide, the thirteenth master is overjoyed. But he still did not forget his mission.

He picked up the binoculars and searched for traces of Number 1 in the fire, and followed his gaze, Number 1 was protected in the corner by the tall bodies of Number 25 and Number 27.

To Han Xing, he was honored to join the ranks of the "Burning Man", just now there was a meteorite, flying towards him and No. 1, he pushed No. 1 away, and he dodged in time, but he was still grazed by the meteorite on his arm, so he instantly "fired".

And through the attribute bar, Han Xing found that now he was suffering 1 point per second magic flame damage, which was just a drizzle for Han Xing's 149 HP, in order not to "ignite" No. 1, Han Xing had to hide aside, looking at the decreasing HP, a burst of fear in his heart, it was too embarrassing to be roasted by the fire little by little.

Fortunately, the fire rain in the sky gradually stopped, and even the magic flames on the zombies gradually extinguished.

Different from Han Xing's happiness and joy, the Thirteenth Master and the others all looked depressed, as if they were children who were still unsatisfied after seeing the fireworks.

"Do you think you can escape from my palm? Do you think that's the end of it? Don't even think about it, hahahaha!! The Thirteenth Master looked at the surviving No. 1 and his bodyguards hiding in the corner of the wall hatefully, with a look of paranoia, he took out the anti-tank rocket launcher that had performed miraculous feats in the defense of the construction site, and laughed even more madly when he aimed at the corner.

A rocket trails its long tail towards the corner where 1 is, and just as it approaches 1, 25 blocks it with his chest. But the rocket penetrated No. 25's body with astonishing force, and No. 27 immediately stepped on top of it, protecting No. 1 behind him.

There was a loud bang, and I saw a violent explosion in the corner of the wall where No. 1 was located, and the flames instantly rushed up more than two meters high. Han Xing couldn't help but be shocked and said, "No. 1!! ”