Fang Hao was disturbed when he was most annoyed at work, and with a wave of the shovel in his hand, he shoveled off half of the zombie's head, and his brain suddenly splashed, almost staining his clothes.

There is the first one, there is the second, Fang Hao used the shovel to dig a few times, and two zombies fell down at the same time.

He wheeled the shovel again and cut off the heads of the two zombies. Fighting zombies should also pay attention to environmental hygiene, and having more brains will affect his work mood.

"Brother Hao, I can't stand it anymore! I'm going to run out of bullets! ”

Zitong thought that the submachine guns on Fang Hao's body were endless, and as long as she opened her mouth, Fang Hao would continue to provide her with guns.

But Fang Hao's inventory, each grid can only put one submachine gun, it can't be stacked, he only has a total of four submachine guns, and he has thrown them all to Zitong just now.

Although he had a lot of bullets on his body, Zitong didn't have time to press bullets into the magazine, helplessly, Fang Hao took a look at the trap that had not yet been completed, jumped up, and jumped to Zitong's side.

The four empty submachine guns were all thrown on the ground by Zitong, and the rifle in her hand was out of ammunition, and she was hurriedly changing the magazine.

Fang Hao took the four submachine guns in his hand one by one, and at this time, the system immediately automatically loaded the submachine guns with bullets, so that the replacement of bullets was the quickest.

"The submachine gun is full of bullets, take it and use it."

Fang Hao also took out the rifle in his hand and opened fire at the group of corpses on the opposite side of the trap.

He does not shoot in bursts like Zitong, but does not hurry to shoot point by point, and although there are few bullets, the efficiency is very high.

The corpses were separated from Fang Hao and the others by a four-meter-wide trench, and they couldn't jump at all, and some of the zombies fell into the trench one by one after breaking through the rain of bullets and bullets of the two of them.

Fang Hao didn't care about these zombies in the ditch, only when they jumped up from the ditch, he shot them and knocked them into it again.

Zitong got Fang Hao, a super perverted logistics supply personnel, and became vigorous again, the submachine gun in his hand kept strafing, and the blood splashed in the corpses on the opposite side.

There were more and more zombies in the trench, and after being shot by Fang Hao, the corpses piled up more and more, and more zombies came out of the trench and pounced on Fang Hao and the others.

While Fang Hao was shooting, he kicked out a few kicks from time to time, kicking all the zombies back into the trench.

"Brother Hao, I'm out of bullets again!"

At this time, Fang Hao changed from the identity of a gunman and a martial artist to a logistics staff again, reloading Zitong's submachine gun.

"This mad zombie is too difficult, when will I become a second-level evolutionary!" Zitong also knew that she was Fang Hao's oil bottle, and she was very anxious.

After becoming a second-level evolutionary, she can fight at least ten of these seemingly ferocious mad zombies, which is the suppression of absolute strength.

"How many crystal nuclei do you absorb in a day now?" Fang Hao asked.

After Zitong swept out a shuttle, he had time to answer: "You can still absorb 3 crystal nuclei a day." ”

"That's pretty much it's going to be fast, and it won't be long before you're going to make the cut."

The less you absorb each day, the closer you are to making the cut.

"That's great!" Zitong suddenly burst into energy, and the accuracy of the gun in his hand seemed to have improved a lot.

No matter how many ordinary mad zombies there are, when they encounter Fang Hao, a tireless, amazingly powerful killing god with almost infinite bullets, they can only be slaughtered.

"Brother Hao, there are not a few left, you can rest for a while, let me come."

Zitong felt that Fang Hao had been busy all the time, and he must be too tired, but in fact, when Fang Hao was standing still, his physical strength would hardly decrease, unless he punched and attacked with his legs, the physical strength bar would drop a little, but it would soon return to full, so he didn't have a situation of being tired or not tired at all.

The remnants of the zombies were quickly killed by all of them, and there were a lot of corpses in front of him, and Fang Hao had to do the cleanup work, he took out a small axe and opened it at these corpses.

Two corpses, two corpses, hundreds of zombie corpses, were cleaned up in a little effort.

"Brother Hao is so good, you are so handsome!" As a salted fish, if she doesn't shout 666 at this time, then she is not a qualified salted fish.

After cleaning up the corpse, Fang Hao finished all the traps that had not been completed just now, and a trench more than ten meters long and four meters wide stopped at the entrance of the mine, and the bottom of the ditch was all covered with ground thorns.

On the outside of the trench, Fang Hao laid another five-meter-wide floor thorn, leaving only a one-meter-wide passage in the middle.

After all this was completed, Fang Hao looked at the sky, and the original planned assassination operation was considered to have failed.

When they arrived in Loulan City, they were afraid that some diligent people had already gotten up, and it was too late to carry out assassination.

After the two of them rode back to the base on a motorcycle, Fang Hao went back to the house and slept for only two hours, and it was already dawn.

After getting up and eating, Fang Hao bundled the submachine guns, packed the bullets, took Zitong and Chen Zheng, and rushed to Loulan City.

Chen Zheng is still the one who pulls the cart, and he also figured it out, if there is no cart, he will not have a chance to come along.

"Listen, Brother Hao, there are gunshots!" Chen Zheng was vigilant.

"I hear you."

Fang Hao not only heard it, but also saw the specific location of the shooter from the map.

The three of them were on the south side of the hill, and the shooter was on the north side of the hill.

There was a bunch of zombies there, and more than twenty humans.

"The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!" Fang Hao shook his head and said.

Chen Zheng asked cautiously: "Brother Hao, why don't we go over and have a look?" ”

Zitong immediately continued: "Don't you know that Brother Hao is tired all night? What to see? Have a finger in the pie! ”

Chen Zheng hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, what Sister Zitong said is." ”

But my heart was full of evil taste: "I was busy all night last night, you lonely men and widows, why are you so tired?" ”

He originally thought that after Tang Dandan, the daughter of the dungeon city lord, came, he would be able to suppress the arrogance of the sudden Tong, but who knows, alas, Zitong still firmly occupies the position of the second core person.

This can only be blamed on Tang Dandan himself, he is so strong when he comes, and it is strange that he is not beaten into the cold palace.

The three of them continued to move forward, and before they had gone far, Fang Hao suddenly said, "Stop, get ready to fight!" ”

From the map, he saw that the more than twenty human beings, for some reason, were surrounded by that group of zombies, and seven or eight people were reduced in an instant.

The remaining dozen or so have finally broken through the encirclement and are running towards them.

Zitong and Chen Zheng hurriedly stopped and put their rifles in their hands.

In less than half a minute, I saw more than a dozen people running quickly from the hill.

Zitong and Chen Zheng pointed their guns at them at the same time, and Chen Zheng shouted, "What are you doing? Stop it all! ”

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! There are zombies chasing us in the back! Someone ran and shouted.

Fang Hao raised his hand: "Don't shoot." ”

He saw an acquaintance.