Luo Fan peeked not far away, there was really no way, and he was saying why he would risk a great danger to fight for a group of people he didn't know. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at it, this arsenal can't be obtained today, at least until this gathering place is broken, saying that maybe it has already been discovered by these survivors, otherwise so many zombies, it is estimated that the city wall that is not too high would have been breached a long time ago.

But Luo Fan made a mistake, Tang Long and the reason why they were able to hold out for so long was not because they found an arsenal underground, on the contrary, they had been in a situation of lack of ammunition, all because there was a large oil storage tank in this camp, and Tang Long relied on this oil storage tank and great sacrifice to hold on until now.

Luo Fan saw that he had nothing to search for now, this industrial area in the west of the city was surrounded by a tide of zombies, and he couldn't get in at all, even if he rushed in with the Bull Demon King, Luo Fan couldn't guarantee that he would come out alive.

So, Luo Fan took Wang Dad and started the return journey, Wang Dad is not good at controlling zombies by himself, this is his secret, except for Huang Shiyin, who can vaguely guess the point, almost no one else knows, they know at most that Luo Fan can control those evolution beasts.

When Wang Dad was sent back to the village, he told Huang Shiyin that he would not come tonight, and then put a little dry meat and canned food on the back of the Bull Demon King, and then let Wang Dad start to be in charge of more than 20 people outside the village to help them build wooden houses to live in, but the premise of all this is to work by yourself, and if you want to get something for nothing, you don't even think about it in Luojia Village.

After the matter was settled, Luo Fan took Wangcai and the Bull Demon King and twenty of his subordinates, all of whom were second-level giant zombies, and a group of people walked towards the gathering place in the west of the city, and made a roaring sound on the ground.

Now the west of the city is full of zombies, you don't need to look for it slowly, as long as you pay attention, the day's receipt is at least ten times that of before, Luo Fan is reluctant to let go of such an opportunity, and more importantly, Luo Fan wants to expand the scale of his own villagers, once the other villages are established, they will definitely attract certain survivors to live, so Luo Fan must ensure that his villagers can control the situation, the current villagers are not enough, at least more than a thousand are enough, and now he has less than a hundred villagers, Once the number of survivors increases, even the inner village cannot be protected, how to control the entire village.

It just so happens that the west of the city is full of zombies now, at least pay attention, it's still possible to get a hundred or so subordinates a day.

In this way, during this time in the afternoon, Luo Fan played the autumn breeze on the periphery of the zombie tide, eating away at the zombie group little by little, and in just one hour, Luo Fan killed more than two hundred zombies, including many second-level zombies.

When it got dark, the aura value in Luo Fan's mind skyrocketed from more than 5,000 at the beginning to more than 20,000, and the black-clothed people behind him also increased from the first twenty to the current ninety-eight, it can be said that a large part of the aura of the two or three hours of hard work this afternoon was exchanged for tokens to control these zombies, otherwise there are nearly 50,000 aura in the sea now.

"What a great place to be! Those guys must hold on for a while longer, and then talk about it when I mix up a hundred thousand aura. Luo Fan was arranging for his men to harvest the zombies wandering around the periphery, and he was thinking about some thieves.

After having more subordinates, the efficiency of killing zombies and collecting aura has also increased a lot, almost two or three times as much as at the beginning, and in an hour, from more than 10,000 aura at the beginning to nearly 30,000 aura now, even if you are exchanging a hundred tokens, you can store a lot of aura.

Luo Fan here can be said not to give up a little time, even if it is dark, Luo Fan is still arranging his subordinates to continue to patrol the periphery, once they encounter a small group of lonely, they will be destroyed directly and instantly, not letting them make a sound.

Zombies have a weakness, that is, when it comes to night, the activity is not as exciting as during the day, and the activity is not as high as during the day, so every night is Tang Long's time for them to rest, under normal circumstances, zombies will not easily attack the city at night, only one or two scattered zombies will come here, just arrange a little people to sentry, and then a group of people will rest, after all, the battle on the second day is generally a whole day.

But tonight's camp was not so quiet, and from time to time I could hear noisy footsteps and one or two angry scoldings, and I saw black shadows in the dim moonlight quickly burrowing into the car not far away, and I didn't see anything else on my body except the two flatbreads in my hands.

It's just that a sudden burst of angry scolding came into the ears of Tang Long, who was standing on the stone wall, and Tang Long followed the sound and looked over, only to see a group of people in the crowd gathered there, and he didn't know what they were arguing about.

"Lao Zhao, you're watching here, I'll go over there and have a look." Tang Long talked to a middle-aged man beside him for a while, and then walked over there.

Walking next to the noisy crowd, I saw Xiao Wu and District Chief Liu arguing about something, the two of them were blushing and thick-necked, Tang Long was going to fight if he didn't come.

"What's the noise? When is it, aren't you afraid to lure zombies over? Tang Long scolded loudly at the two of them, and then asked Xiao Wu, "What's the situation?" Didn't you arrange for someone to get in the car? ”

Xiao Wu heard Tang Long's voice, and said to Tang Long with some anger in his tone: "Brother Tang, this guy has to bring two large boxes of luggage, I told him that now he can't even stuff people in, and the boxes are all thrown away." He didn't listen, and asked me to throw the inhabitants down and put boxes for him. ”

"Little Don! Didn't I say you, what's the matter with your subordinates, will you do something, let us take that crowded bus, and ask me to throw away the boxes? Doesn't he know what's in this box, and he sold him for more than so much money. The somewhat balding man in his fifties complained to Tang Long.

"Now, there are a lot of people who don't even get on the bus, and you have to carry a suitcase, and you know that you can carry nearly ten people in the space that your box occupies. Is your box more important than ten lives? Xiao Wu shouted angrily at the bald middle-aged man.

"What are ten rotten lives, you know that this box is my savings for half my life, and those rotten lives can compare to my box." The bald man said to Xiao Wu a little shamelessly.

"District Chief Liu, this situation is so serious now, District Chief Liu should be patient, can this money be compared to life." Tang Long looked at this balding man in his fifties, whispered, and said persuasively.

"Xiao Tang, let me tell you, this box of things is my life, I don't care how you get it, you must get it for me, otherwise don't blame me for not giving face in the future." The bald man said to Tang Long, not giving the slightest retreat in his words.

Tang Long is not good to talk about anymore, although the end of the world has come, but he doesn't know what is going on in this world, the original concept still exists in Tang Long's concept, and the people do not fight with the officials, but still exist in his mind.

"Xiao Wu, you go find a car and let District Chief Liu sit on them." Tang Long said to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu wanted to say something on his face, but after looking at Tang Long's eyes, he gritted his teeth and walked directly to the distance.

Tang Long looked at the somewhat proud District Chief Liu, feeling a little helpless, and then walked towards the tent behind, where there were nearly 20,000 old people and some injured young people, most of these people voluntarily chose to stay and give Tang Long and them a way to survive.

Tang Long walked to the tent and saw countless heads sitting on the ground, some with some weapons in their hands, and many more with nothing in their hands.

Tang Long walked in front of everyone, bowed to everyone seated, and said apologetically in his voice: "Everyone, I'm sorry for you, it's my old Tang who owes you." ”

"It's okay, Xiao Tang, take the child out, even if we go out, it's a burden, it's better to guard you a little more and fight for a way for you to live."

"We're useless anyway, at least we can still spell out those monsters now, at least not in vain."

"Boss, take care of my son, and they'll be handed over to you."

At this time, Lao Zhao walked up to Tang Long and said to Tang Long, "Brother Tang, it's time to go." ”

Tang Long looked at everyone present, waved his hand to everyone, and then left here to get into the last car of the convoy.

Tang Lao sat in the car, looking at the countless old people standing on the stone wall, they had worked hard all their lives, and this time should be a good rest and recuperation, but they didn't expect that now they would use their thin bodies to open a way for them.

Then he watched the group of old men rush out directly, emptied the stone wall with their bodies, and then rushed towards the zombie group not far away.

When Tang Long saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, and he shouted loudly to the convoy with red eyes, "Let's go, rush out!" ”