Chapter 112: Death Deserved

Money?

Yang Zi looked confused.

"You don't have to think too much about it. You'll be dead later, anyway. Ye Wen waved his hand at Yang Zi without looking back, "Don't worry, when you have a virus attack, I will send you on your way." ”

“……”

Although he knew that he would die, but hearing Ye Wen say this, Yang Zi still didn't know what expression to make.

Dan Yewen's thoughts are actually very direct: this is all money! If you kill one, I'll lose one, okay!

These zombies are attacking the base as promised, and there must be high-level zombies in it! Maybe there will be a second-level zombie! That's a lot of money.

His ship, his sword, his gun and cannon, all down!

Soon, the running corpse also realized that he couldn't scratch the wall, and followed the wall.

Ye Wen didn't hesitate at all, picked up the mountain opening knife, suddenly jumped out of the corner, and took advantage of the zombie's failure to react, chopping off the zombie's head with a knife!

Copper +63.

Two more running corpses followed, and these three zombies were not as agile as the one Ye Wen encountered before coming to the base, it didn't seem to be the same running corpse, but they just focused on their leg muscles.

But they also brought Ye Wen more than forty copper coins respectively.

Remembering that the first-level zombie he killed in the No. 3 Middle School in the Southern District yesterday only gave him more than forty copper coins, Ye Wen was also surprised by the growth rate of his strength.

The scouts were killed, and the main force of the zombie army soon arrived at the base gate.

The three lines of defense set up before the Fuqiang base only came into play. Some zombies with stiff legs tripped over the tables and chairs scattered here and there, and fell to the ground. The remaining zombies quickly reached the vicinity of the furniture wall, temporarily stopped by the heavy home wall.

When those zombies ran over just now, they knocked a hole in the wall of their home. Some ordinary zombies walked through this gap.

And Ye Wen is guarding this gap, come and kill one by one, and kill one pair at a time!

Rub and go!

His assets are rising.

It's like sitting at the entrance of the attraction and collecting tickets. Don't feel more good about collecting money.

Next to Ye Wen, Yang Zi didn't know where to take out a sapper shovel and slashed the zombies. He's going to die anyway. Kill one more, and he'll earn one!

Suddenly, the furniture wall next to Ye Wen began to shake. Although these ordinary zombies do not have the strength and impact of running corpses, they are better than the strength of "people". The zombies in the front row were blocked, and soon the zombies in the second row crowded behind them. Although this furniture wall is stacked very strongly, after three or five rows of zombies are piled up behind it, the entire defense line begins to crumble.

Ye Wen hurriedly dragged Yang Zi, who was inconvenient with his legs and feet, to retreat. When they step back on their front feet, the walls of furniture on their back feet will collapse, and if they slow down, they will be buried underneath.

Zombies crawl over collapsed furniture walls like locusts.

"Retreat!"

Yang Zi shouted, dragging his injured leg to the sandbag wall behind.

However, Ye Wen took out the paper shield he bought for the dumb girl, put it on his left arm, and walked over to the zombies?!

Yang Zi was dumbfounded. Is this guy dying? No matter how powerful he is, he is afraid of being surrounded! As long as he is caught by a zombie, he will be finished!

Just like himself, he just scratched his leg from a wooden board contaminated with the zombie virus, and he can only face death.

However, in the next second, Yang Zi saw that the zombies were falling down quickly like harvested wheat under Ye Wen's knife, and he immediately stopped worrying.

"Whew!"

The zombies roared angrily and hungrily, as if to declare, humans, you are our food!

However, Ye Wen turned a deaf ear, and then cut down three or four zombies. The paper shield on his left arm was quickly scratched and bitten by the zombies, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and another metal shield was added to his arm, which Yang Zi thought he was dazzled.

Yang Zi didn't know that Ye Wen had taken the shield from the weapon rack in the Introduction to Mechanics classroom. But as Ye Wen expected, in the short period of time before his death, Yang Zi had lost interest in getting to the bottom of it. Watching the zombies fall in rows in front of Ye Wen, he only felt his blood boiling.

Yang Zi rushed over and went back to back with Ye Wen, protecting Ye Wen's back while harvesting zombies with Ye Wen.

Soon, the zombies next to him rushed over and wrapped him and Ye Wen in the middle.

The hideous face of the zombie was right in front of him, and Yang Zi felt instinctive fear. But he tightened his grip on the sapper shovel in his hand and slashed at the zombies!

The zombie's head was split in half by the zombie's sapper shovel. But soon a second zombie came over and bit his arm.

Ye Wen's shield suddenly slapped over, flattening the zombie's head.

The two men quickly glanced at each other, and then continued to slash the zombies at an even faster pace.

The survivors in the residential buildings were dumbfounded.

Two people! There are really only two people, and they have attracted the hatred of all the zombies!

Thousands of zombies were suppressed there. It's only about ten meters away from the base, but the zombies just can't get by!

Suddenly, a wave of vertigo hit Yangzi's brain. Realizing that his time was up, he looked pleading at the stranger behind him who was fighting with him.

Ye Wen glanced back, found Yang Zi's strange appearance, shouted, swept the mountain knife, cleared a clearing, and then turned back and twisted Yang Zi's neck.

Darkness instantly enveloped Yang Zi's vision. Until he fell, he still held the sapper shovel tightly in his hand.

This is his own sapper shovel. He and Wang Shuo are soldiers from the same squad, and they have always been heart-to-heart.

Wang Shuo wanted him to live, and he was very grateful. But he was destined to die. Then he would rather die in battle than die in a segregated hut.

He is a warrior. From the day he put on the military uniform, he decided to stand up to the sky and the earth, whether he lived or died. OK. He did it......

Without Yang Zi, Ye Wen had no choice but to jump back behind the sandbag wall.

Although Yang Zi killed far fewer zombies than him, it was also of great help to Ye Wen to help Ye Wen grow his eyes and prevent the zombies from sneaking up on Ye Wen.

Wang Shuo wanted to go out to help, but was dragged by Wang Feng. Not only that, Wang Feng beckoned his younger brothers to stubbornly resist the door and did not let Ye Wen in.

Although the other survivors looked dissatisfied, they could look at the zombies pouring out of the gate through the lookout on the door, and none of them dared to come forward to object.

"Get out of the way! This is our own base, our own life, if we don't work hard, do we have to rely on outsiders! ”

Wang Feng hates that iron does not become steel.

And since when did the people in the base listen to Wang Feng more than they listen to him?!

That's right, it's just a few gangsters around Wang Feng, but they are also members of the base. And there was no movement from the others. A team of people stood behind Wang Shuo, but in the face of so many zombies, they didn't dare to move forward, so they could only squeeze on the not spacious first floor like sardines.

"This zombie was originally brought by him!" Wang Feng shouted. "If you go out now, you're going to die. Ask the people in the base, how many of them like to die! ”