As the saying goes, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, not to mention that every time Wang Peng kills a zombie, the reward he gets is ten times that of the mobilized soldiers, which is not comparable to a mere mosquito at all.

Don't look at the menacing and fierce appearance of the large wave of zombies just now, in fact, there are less than 100 of them, and if you cut down the ones killed by Wang Peng, you can't even earn 100 oceans.

And Wang Peng himself only needs to kill ten zombies to get 100 oceans.

So he wished he had encountered more lonely zombies like he did now.

Holding a long-pole knife and walking towards these zombies, Wang Peng was followed by two mobilized bodyguards on the left and right.

In fact, with Wang Peng's current strength, this kind of little zombie is no longer enough to threaten him, just in case.

With a lightning knife, he easily cleaned up all these zombies with three clicks and five divisions by two.

Wang Peng looked at the money in the system, and this wave made about 180 more.

Each mobilizer killed more zombies than himself, but if you calculate carefully, it seems that the sum of the 5 mobilizers is only a little more than half of the money they earn.

There is no way, Wang Peng can't deal with a large group of zombies at the same time.

It's a lot easier to use a gun, but the cruel thing is that Wang Peng can only get 1 gold for killing zombies with the weapons of the mobilized soldiers, which is the same as the mobilized soldiers.

The system is so good that it doesn't give Wang Peng a chance to exploit loopholes at all.

To get ten times the reward, you must use real guns and bullets.

Not only that, but other zombies killed with the help of external forces are also not counted, such as setting fire to zombies, hitting zombies with cars, and blowing down houses to crush zombies, all of which have no rewards.

Bullets and guns, Wang Peng also has them now, but with his scum marksmanship, there is no way to accurately shoot zombies at a long distance, and what is the difference between facing ordinary zombies at close range and using melee weapons? Why waste ammunition?

What's more, Wang Peng is always worried that frequent gunshots will attract a large number of zombies.

After all, this is an urban area, the area with the highest number of zombies, and if you really die, you don't have enough people to stuff the zombies' teeth.

"But no matter what, I got close to 200 oceans in one morning, and I also got weapons and rich supplies, which is already very profitable!"

According to this rhythm, you can earn 400+ in one day, and you can earn 4000+ in ten days.

Wang Peng returned to the car, Ryan started the engine, and the Hummer drove in the direction of the base.

"Phew! Bang! Bang! ”

At this moment, several clear gunshots were suddenly heard in the distance.

"Wait!"

Wang Peng hurriedly raised his hand to stop Ryan's next move, poked his head out and listened carefully.

"Phew! Bang! ”

Soon, the sound of gunfire came again, and it was not far from this side.

Wang Peng's eyebrows were twisted together.

Survivor!

In the last days, without rules and without the rule of law, anyone can be an enemy.

Wang Peng, who has personally experienced this several times, has already deeply experienced this.

But......

"Let's take a look!"

After a slight hesitation, Wang Peng still said to Ryan.

He wanted to see what was going on.

To be exact, he wanted to see if these people were survivors who still had a good conscience, or if they were unscrupulous scum because of the collapse of order.

If it is the former, under the condition of ensuring their own safety, it is harmless to help them, and there may be unexpected surprises.

If it's the latter, it's even better, Wang Peng is now worried about lack of money to spend.

In fact, the latter is the main reason why Wang Peng decided to go.

Maybe even Wang Peng himself doesn't know.

He has never been a nosy man.

Just hearing the sound of gunshots, how can you risk running over to find out?

Tired and tired all morning, killing hundreds of zombies, tired but not earning 200 yuan, and all this only needs to kill 4 people, does this need to be weighed?

Although he has always warned himself not to regard killing people as a way to make money, in fact, unconsciously, Wang Peng has gradually begun to accept the setting of the Red Police.

From the very beginning of the resolute not to kill people to get money, to later only kill those hopelessly bad people...... In the end, no one knows whether it will become a murder as long as it doesn't go his way.

Cao Cao initially just wanted to be a capable minister who revived the Han dynasty, but in the end he became a Cao thief who overthrew the Han Dynasty.

Hitler also wanted to make Germany prosperous, but in the end he launched World War II in an attempt to dominate the world.

Subtle changes are often difficult for the parties to notice, and they may wake up one day when they find out what they have been doing.

Now Wang Peng can't find this kind of change in himself.

……

Only a few shots rang out, and then it fell silent.

There are two possibilities, one is that the person who fired the shot has been eaten by zombies, and the other is that the person has no bullets.

"Wangcai!"

Wang Peng looked at Wangcai, the police dog running next to the Humvee, "Is there a smell of human blood nearby?" ”

"Wang!"

This is an affirmative answer.

Wang Peng's heart couldn't help but tighten.

The smell of human blood means that someone has been injured, in other words, they have been scratched and bitten by zombies.

In any case, this person is infected!

If he is still alive, then give him a shot, free him and make a windfall at the same time, but if he is already miserable and dismembered by zombies...... That's a big loss!

"Lead the way ahead! Hurry up! ”

Hearing Wang Peng's order, Wangcai's speed surged and he ran to the front of the Humvee in an instant.

But soon after a sharp turn, the car braked sharply and stopped.

The streets were blocked by countless parked vehicles, and the Hummer simply could not pass through.

Wang Peng got out of the car and looked into the street, there were only a few zombies, and it was obvious that most of the zombies had been attracted by the previous gunshots.

"Get out of the car and walk over to have a look!"

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Peng still couldn't give up.

On top of that, faintly, he heard a scream.

There are still people alive!

The conscripts and American GIs quickly got out of the car, each with a homemade long-pole knife, and ran through the traffic in the direction of the sound.

……

"Uhhh ”

The zombie groaned and banged the door.

Ge Guangyong carried the door of the house desperately, and the strange distance of the zombie shook his shoulders.

The deadbolt had already been knocked and shaky, and if he didn't carry the door hard, he had no doubt that the wooden door, which was not strong, would be destroyed by the zombies in the next moment.

Behind him, He Hui and Huang Lei glanced at each other, their eyes full of despair.

"It's over!"