What is the value of 7000 merit points?

The greedy wolf Li Jun didn't necessarily know that the attraction of Nightmare Seeds and the suppression of weapons by natural metal control made him bother to pay attention to these things at all, but for Mo Wen, this meant an extended armored transport vehicle equipped with a machine gun, body armor, bulletproof helmet, submachine gun for seven people, fourteen thirty-round magazines and six high-explosive grenades.

Swap out all the equipment and send it to the individual one by one, Mo Wen looked at the only remaining double-digit feats on his wrist, and took a long breath,—— all the preparations have been made, and the rest can only rely on fighting.

However, standing at the back of everyone, Luo Yi suddenly spoke with a smile.

"Brother Mo Wen, have you forgotten my share?"

Mo Wen blinked his eyes and deliberately spread his hands with embarrassment, "But all my merits have been redeemed, and the little remaining ones can't even afford to buy the Desert Eagle, there's really no way!" ”

"-You!" Luo Yi was half angry, but he still said patiently: "Mo Wen, I know what you are thinking about, there is indeed some unhappiness between us, but if you don't give me a gun, it doesn't matter, why don't you have my share of body armor and bulletproof helmets?" I don't have high requirements, just follow that dead fat man's set! ”

Mo Wen sneered, this person still knows that the relationship between the two sides is not good, so why should he use his hard-earned merits for someone like him, and he is ashamed to ask for the fat man's set! Because considering the latter's giant-like body size, the fat man is the most expensive liquid body armor in its kind, which is not only lighter in weight and better in defense and protection, but also ensures that the fat man will not be broken after transformation, and the price is as high as 800 points of merit, this Luo Yi is really welcome!

"No, and I don't think you'll need this thing later, just hide like you did before, and it just so happens that there's a place for you in the transporter!"

Holding the bolt of the gun indifferently, Mo Wen said directly, looking at Luo Yi with disdain.

One afternoon and one night, this one didn't get any merit, of course, there was a lack of weapons, but Mo Wen believed that it was more Luo Yi who was angry with himself, because considering safety, it was impossible for Mo Wen and the others to leave him alone to feed the zombies after they all left, and if he took the raid on the Blue Army warehouse, then he would inevitably have to be equipped with all the equipment, relying on his background identity, this one was completely fearless and innocent to take advantage, otherwise Mo Wen didn't believe that he was a veteran who would really be so bad that he couldn't even kill a zombie.

It's a pity that the other party is looking for the wrong person this time, Mo Wen will not get used to this problem, and he said a few words categorically, leaving no room at all.

The whole scene became embarrassing, and Bauhinia and several people's faces turned a little red because of this, but Luo Yi didn't seem to realize this, but as if he was offended, his face turned blue, and his expression suddenly became a little unkind.

Seeing this, Leng Hanyan sighed lightly, and said, "I'll give Luo Yi's share!" ”

It's not that she can't bear it, she just wants to win over Mo Wen and a few people, afraid that Luo Yi will have an excuse to make trouble for herself at that time.

Mo Wen glanced at her and didn't speak, after all, the merit was earned by Leng Hanyan himself, and what to do with it was the freedom of others, so he pouted and walked directly to the transport vehicle, and the fat man and Shen Aoqing naturally followed.

Looking at his back, a trace of strangeness flashed in Leng Hanyan's eyes, this was the first time that a man had slapped her face in person, and it was a novel experience when she was out of kindness.

Shaking her head, she was not unhappy, and after exchanging Luo Yi's body armor, she also led a few people with Bauhinia to get into the car.

According to the previous discussion, Mo Wen was responsible for driving, Wen Jing was responsible for operating the machine gun, the strongest cold smoke was on guard outside the transport vehicle, and the rest of the people took Liu Wei, who was trapped by death, to sit in the narrow compartment, and under the accelerator, the transport vehicle drove towards the center of the square with the roar of the track.

The speed can reach more than 65 kilometers per hour, and for Mo Wen and others, the square is not small at the foot of the transport vehicle, which is a matter of a few minutes, and I don't know how many zombies stopped in front of them along the way, and the car finally gradually approached the center of the square.

Seeing the black zombies near the container through the windshield, Mo Wen gasped. Although he probably guessed how many zombies there were in this central area when he cleared up this neighborhood last night, he was still secretly a little frightened when he really saw it, especially when there were three berserkers wandering nearby, and the huge body of four meters tall moved around unconsciously, knocking the container to the ground.

No wonder Xiao Hei didn't come over last night, with the current density of zombies, not to mention his 'lurking' disguised by equipment, even the real Liu Wei can't get by!

Shaking his head, Mo Wen carefully observed the distribution of the three berserkers, then looked at the containers scattered among them, and finally chose the edge area with the least obstruction.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the next moment, I don't know how many collisions sounded one after another, and the transport vehicle directly opened a bloody path in the zombie group, and the oncoming zombies were knocked upside down and flew out, and Mo Wen's exploits were increasing by more than ten numbers per second.

It's a pity, if there were no greedy wolves this time, those people might be able to drive a transport truck and make a merit here!

Mo Wen had just had a similar thought in his heart, but then he gave up, because his intuition told him that this was impossible, and the Nightmare Realm would not let him pick up such a bargain.

Sure enough, as if stimulated by his behavior, not only did the zombies in the entire square roar towards this side, but there was a loud bang in the two large containers on both sides that had been swallowing zombies, and the echoes continued to echo throughout the square.

With thick thighs, two new berserkers stepped out, one of them blocking the direction of the transporter.

Bastard!

His pupils shrank slightly, looking at the knotted muscles of the berserker, Mo Wenke didn't try the idea of whether the transporter had hit the other party head-on, and pulled the steering wheel hard to turn around.

It's just that although the transporter has stronger kinetic energy than ordinary cars, it also loses its flexibility, even if Mo Wen reacts in time, the transporter can only graze the feet of the berserker, and then unluckily crashes into the back of a red container next to it.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the body collided with the container, and the speed of the entire transport vehicle suddenly slowed down, even though under the strong pressure of the tracks, the container was being pushed away a little bit, and the speed could be restored quickly, but it was obvious that it would take a little time, and at this time, the berserker and the zombies nearby came up.

"Cold Smoke against the Berserker, don't let it come, Wen Jing fire!"

Mo Wen stepped on the accelerator wildly, let the push device run to the maximum, and shouted loudly.

Leng Hanyan, who was standing outside, naturally saw the crisis a long time ago, and before Mo Wen could speak, a sword qi slashed at the leg of the berserker, causing the latter's speed to drop, and at the same time, the machine gun on the roof of the car also turned around under the quiet manipulation, spinning and spitting out tongues of fire at the zombies around him.

The rate of fire of the single-barreled rifled gun of 1,200 rounds per minute allowed Mo Wen to pour out the bullets exchanged for the machine gun in just half a minute, but the effect was also obvious, all the zombies close to the transport truck fell in rows, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of corpses were piled up nearby.

From the occurrence of the crisis to the resolution of the crisis, the whole process was only half a minute, but for Mo Wen, it seemed like a century.

The Berserker limped one leg and his speed plummeted, the nearby zombies were emptied, and the farther ones hadn't leaned over yet, and he breathed a sigh of relief as he saw that the transport truck had pushed the container away little by little.

It's just that the next moment I heard a muffled sound in my ears, and then the fat man's frightened and angry cry came from the back of the carriage, "Luo Yi, what do you want to dare?!" ”