Sun may not know that a pair of siblings nearby are taking another step closer to the broad road of German orthopedics under his unintentional stimulation, and he is happily counting his harvest.

The more than thirty zombies attracted contributed another adrenaline and a painkiller to him, and the reserve of reward points officially broke through the six hundred mark, reaching the auspicious number of six hundred and sixty-six.

"Nice, it's a little worse than expected, but at this rate, you should be able to get a thousand points by tonight!"

The most important thing is that the wealth is moving, but it still makes him feel a little unrealistic to get paid so easily.

Sun may estimate that this may also be a part of the welfare of newbies, and in the future, there will be a large number of zombies, enough rewards, and the key is weak.

While thinking about it, he was not idle, and immediately turned over and got into the car and continued to the next location.

Although I haven't seen any evolutionaries hunting zombies like me now, as long as a day or two later, when there are more evolutionaries who have completed the first-order enhancement, it will definitely be impossible to hunt zombies on a large-scale scale without hindrance like now—on the contrary, I may have to suffer a loss if I am alone.

So even though no one was behind him, Sun may have continued his journey without delaying for a moment—he wanted to get stronger before everyone else!

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In the afternoon, 1:24 p.m

Sun may have hidden in the corner of the street and looked cautiously, until he was sure that there was indeed nothing unusual around, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the hiding place with a knife, and walked towards a few brainless zombies wandering not far away.

"OK, it's seventeen o'clock again, alas, this efficiency is really low, it took half a day to reward points to eight hundred and sixty-seven points, and the income for a few hours is not as much as the previous wave..."

Sun may have sighed helplessly, it was not for nothing that he suddenly became cautious in his actions, after he had just left the Flower Square and was riding his bicycle to find the next monster spawning spot, when suddenly accompanied by a coughing sound shot out a slender purple tentacle from the nearby bushes!

Fortunately, Sun may have been alert when he heard the coughing sound, and when he saw the abnormal movement on the side, he immediately turned the body sideways and slid the whole person to the ground for a distance.

Although there were a series of wounds on his arm and the ground as a result, his health was also reduced by two points.

But Sun may have managed to dodge the tentacles aimed at his neck by a fraction of a second, and for a moment he even felt a fishy, damp breath that had adhered to his neck, and his hair stood on end with shock, and his muscles stiffened.

The monster that came out of the bushes scared him even more, and the guy with half of his head covered in disgusting green tumors and a long purple tongue in his mouth ready to attack - wasn't that the famous smoker smoker in the road to survival!

Not only can Smoker's powerful tongue catapult more than ten meters away to bind an adult tightly and unable to move, but the tumor on his face is also pregnant with countless highly toxic spores, which will burst apart at the slightest touch!

The moment he saw his iconic ugly face, Sun may have a big groove in his heart, and directly threw the dilapidated bicycle in his hand as a flying prop as an obstacle, and he ran away without looking back!

- No way, if you don't run, you can't do it! Once he gets caught in Smoker's tongue, he will definitely die alone, and he won't even have a chance to struggle.

And the poisonous spores on the smoker are also life-threatening things.,Sun may not be the protagonist of the game.,Expecting the poison buff to disappear over time or something.,It doesn't work at all in reality! If he is poisoned, he will simply wait for death!

At this point, his two points of strength and agility finally came into play—the long tongue that smoker popped out again was hindered for a moment by the tossed bicycle, and most of the force was gone, and it was no longer threatening.

And when it retracted its tongue and was about to gather momentum again, Sun may have run away hundreds of meters away, and the figure had already disappeared at the end of the street!

Sun, who had been closed in the ghost gate for a while, may have reviewed himself fiercely.

Obviously he had already seen the night demons, and knew that the monsters that came were not just ordinary zombies, but they were still carried away because of the little bit of power, and almost put their own lives into it!

But fortunately, it's just a smoker who is attracted by the sound.,Mouth (meow) is good but slow.,In case it's a Hunter with unusually agile limbs.,Flying eaves and walls are not waiting for leisure.,Or the powerful Tank.,Sun may probably estimate that he is definitely going to be here today.。

After such a play, Sun may have returned to the beginning of the last days, and everything is safe - although he followed a few ownerless bicycles from the side of the road into the carry-on space, but in case of reducing movement, he still honestly and carefully walked forward.

In this way, the efficiency of hunting zombies is indeed a lot lower, but nothing is more important than his own life - not to mention that it will not be long before he can make up enough money to study the Ten Thousand Laws and Golden Light King Sutra, and then Sun may naturally let this vicinity, forcing him to be frightened and afraid that the monsters hiding in Tibet know what despair is!

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"Hey, weird, what's that place?"

Sun may have crossed the intersection to a new street, but what appeared in front of him caught him off guard.

It was a small house made of gray bricks and stones, closed on all sides and only a rusty iron door as an opening, and the metal door with the word EXIT painted on the closed iron door also looked quite old, not only had it been deformed and discolored, but even the rivets used for fixing had fallen off three times, and the whole sign was skewed and pulled on the door, and it looked like it would fall off when the wind blew.

There's nothing peculiar about a dilapidated hut in itself, but the point is that it actually stands in the middle of the road, and even the area around it that was originally asphalt has been assimilated into concrete!

Although he hadn't been here before, Sun might dare to pack a ticket that this thing was definitely not the original creation of the real world! What city planning bureau would be brain-dead enough to fix such a thing in the middle of the road!

Would you like to go over and have a look..... Forget it.

Sun may have hesitated for a moment, but decided to turn around and leave.

After all, God knows what's hidden in there, and if it's a boss room, and as soon as you open the door, a tyrant or a witch or something pops out, then it's a lot of fun.

Sun may never believe in nonsense such as seeking wealth and danger, in his heart, the safety of his own life is always the first place, expecting him to take risks? Inexistent!

So he just silently noted down this location in his mind, planning to wait for himself to complete his strengthening and then find out - now it's better to honestly go to the trouble of ordinary zombies.

And just as Sun may have retreated not far away, his whole person froze in place, staring at the wall dozens of meters away with disbelief eyes, and cold sweat was dripping down!

It was a disgusting monster nearly two meters long and red all over, as if it had been stripped of its skin alive, and its bright red muscle tissue was directly exposed to the air.

It was slender and powerful, with a roughly human-like structure, but it was unbelievably muscular, and the knuckles at the ends of its limbs had mutated into white sharp bone claws that were deeply embedded in the concrete walls, making it crouch silently on the walls like a clam!

"I'm so good! Isn't this a licker, my life is at rest!"

Caught off guard, such an apex predator appeared close in front of him, and Sun may not even dare to breathe, as if a statue was pestle straight in place, constantly praying in his heart that this monster would be confused by his disguise.

Under extreme fear, his face was pale and bloodless, and even his hands and feet were a little disobedient because of the stiff muscles!

Unfortunately, the Licker relies on smell and hearing to find out like normal zombies, but the performance gap between them is completely different!

If the enemy seeking system of ordinary zombies is the radio wave radar of World War II, the licker is equipped with the most advanced electronic scanning array radar of the 21st century! It can even distinguish human breathing and heartbeat from hundreds of meters away.

Therefore, Sun's behavior can be said to be completely self-deception, and the flesh and blood camouflage on his body has not been able to interfere with the licker even in the slightest.

Most of its facial features had faded away, and only the exposed muscular brain and bloody mouth of the hideous face were aimed straight at the direction where Sun might be, and sticky saliva continued to drip down the corners of its mouth!

"No, no, I still have a glimmer of life, and it's not time to despair yet!"

When the battle was unavoidable, Sun Perhaps's brain was also running fast under the drive of survival instinct - how could he be willing to die at this moment, at the hands of a monster that would soon be vulnerable to him!

There are actually two types of lickers, one is that humans are unstable experiments produced by being injected with T-viruses and fed with live DNA, which is fresh raw meat, and they also have the ability to continue to evolve by constantly devouring flesh.

The other type is the zombies infected with the G virus, the product of the secondary mutation after devouring the same kind due to excessive hunger, this kind of licker is far superior to the former in terms of size and destructive power.

Of course, no matter what kind of licker it is, the current Sun may definitely be dead if he bumps into them.

This kind of biochemical weapon that can smash the alloy gate a few centimeters thick alive and advance against the bullet storm of small-caliber firearms is definitely not something that he can kill as a guy with a kitchen knife and a physical fitness that is only twice that of ordinary people-even if Sun may upgrade and open the genetic lock! The huge gap in basic attributes can no longer be bridged by relying solely on factors such as belief and skill.

But fortunately, the licker in front of him is in a bad state!

Its left forelimb had been broken for some reason, the wound was charred black, and there were several ulcerated and abducted wounds all over its body—a huge hole had been opened in the right abdominal cavity, and a huge heart could be vaguely seen through the broken bone ballast.

Did it hit the army head-on, or did there be a civil war between monsters? It may not be known why this licker is so embarrassed, but it is certainly good news for him.

You must know that with its ultra-fast metabolic speed, ordinary trauma can be completely healed in just a few seconds, and even severed limbs can be reborn.

And the licker in front of him can only maintain such a miserable appearance, and the wound shows no signs of healing, doesn't it mean that it has run out of oil, himself, maybe there is a real chance....