NO.30 Harvest (First Shift)
The man with the Chinese character face hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to take a look in the house first, in case there were no zombies in the house at all, then the two of them were simply wasting their time.
He cautiously bypassed Ning Zifan, gritted his teeth and entered the house, this house has only one floor, and it is very short, coupled with a series of factors such as backlight, it is actually very dim inside, which is quite suitable for zombies to hide during the day.
He couldn't help but look back outside, and found that the young man was still standing outside looking at him with a smile, he only felt a little hairy in his heart for some reason, but now that the arrow was on the bow, he had to send it.
As he walked inside the sample house, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, if the young man outside wanted to come in and attack him at this time, he would definitely be counterattacked by his thunder.
The house is small, except for the small living room where you enter, there is only one bedroom, and the things in the living room are clear at a glance, and there is no place to hide zombies, that is, zombies are most likely in the bedroom.
"Squeak...... Ga! ”
The man with the Chinese character face slowly pushed open the closed old wooden door of the bedroom, and the situation inside the bedroom came into view, there was only one window in the bedroom, and it was very small, and now it was covered by curtains and other things, making the bedroom very dark and dark.
Fortunately, his night vision is not bad, but he can barely see everything inside, a bed, a wardrobe, and nothing else.
Then the only thing that can hide zombies is under the bed and in the closet, he stepped into the house and cautiously walked to the closet on the side.
"Squeak...... Ga! ”
At this moment, the door suddenly and slowly closed automatically, and he quickly turned around, and it turned out that there was an extremely old-looking zombie hiding behind the door, and now he was staring at him with wide eyes and excitement.
He secretly screamed that something was wrong, and was about to bypass the old zombie and break out of the door, but there was a "bang" behind him, only to see the wardrobe door being pushed open, and two zombies quickly popped out of it.
He couldn't care so much about it now, like a wild bull crashing into the zombie blocking the door, with a "bang", mixed with the old zombie slammed open the wooden door of the bedroom, and rolled on the ground with the zombie a few times.
He finally dodged a few claws of the zombie under him, and was about to get up quickly, but he felt that there seemed to be a figure in front of him, and he couldn't help but raise his head, only to see that the young man was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.
"Brother, help me once, I will ...... later" Before the man with the national character face finished speaking, a dark red lightning bolt had already slashed towards him, and he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid this fatal blow.
However, the zombie under him was not a vegetarian anymore, and the dark and slender claws just took this opportunity to plunge into his abdomen.
"Congratulations, you've been poisoned by corpses and can't be saved." Ning Zifan was not in a hurry to continue attacking, but took two steps back, clasped his hands to his chest, and said with a smile.
The man with the national character face looked at the black claw inserted into his abdomen, and was stunned for a while, of course he knew that he had been poisoned by the corpse, and he also knew that he was not saved, but he couldn't accept this fact at all for a while.
At this time, the zombie under him showed two long fangs and bit on his arm, sucking his blood frantically, and the severe pain finally brought him to his senses.
At this moment, he broke the jar and broke it, and didn't pay attention to the zombies sucking his blood under him, but looked at Ning Zifan in front of him resentfully, and said with a hideous face: "It's all because of you, you killed me, I want you to be buried with you!"
Ning Zifan shook his head and pointed to the back of the man with a national character, but the man with a national face didn't want to pay attention to it at all, desperately broke free from the entanglement of the zombies under him, and barely stood up, but was thrown to the ground by two black shadows.
It turned out to be the other two zombies in the bedroom, and in this way, the man with the national character face was pressed by the three hungry zombies and sucked blood frantically, in pain but unable to move at all.
Ning Zifan only flashed forward at this time, the dark red long sword in his hand had already been replaced by a dark yellow peachwood sword, and he waved it twice at will, and the heads of the two zombies above the man with the national character face were separated from the body.
But because the fangs are still in the body of the man with the national character face, although the two zombie bodies have fallen, the two heads are still hanging on the body of the man with the national character face.
"Hint: Congratulations on killing a normal zombie and earning 300 Fearless Points!"
"Hint: Congratulations on killing a normal zombie and earning 300 Fearless Points!"
Ning Zifan casually cut off the head of the old zombie below with a sword, and another 300 fearless points were earned, and he found that if every time he killed a zombie, as long as there was a bait that was willing to let the zombie suck blood, killing the zombie would not be too simple.
Those zombies have no IQ, and some of them suck blood, so they must be sucked, and they won't pay attention to anything else at all, but the life of a fearless person can be exchanged for the lives of a few ordinary zombies, which is too worthless.
At this time, most of the blood in the body of the man with the Chinese character face had been sucked away, and he fell to the ground, his body kept trembling, but he couldn't move, and he could only wait quietly for the onset of corpse poison.
"Give...... Give me a good time, please. The man with the national character face was obviously very painful at this time, and there was no other emotion in his eyes, only begging.
"Don't worry, wait a few more minutes, and when you turn into a zombie, I'll definitely give you a good time." Ning Zifan said lightly, without the slightest pity in his eyes.
"Yes...... But...... I'm so ...... Pain, please, give it to me quickly...... Have a good time! The man with the national character face was blue and in pain, and for a happy death, he didn't want any dignity and self-esteem.
Ning Zifan didn't pay attention to him anymore, waiting quietly with an expressionless face, no matter how he begged, he didn't seem to hear it.
After about a few minutes, the man with the national character face finally turned into a corpse, and Ning Zifan cut off his head with one blow.
"Hint: Congratulations on killing a Fearless Zombie and earning 500 Fearless Points!"
Ning Zifan nodded, this time he got a total of 1400 fearless points, which can be regarded as rich, anyway, he is quite satisfied.
In particular, the zombies that kill the fearless become are the most refreshing, and the fearless point of one fearless zombie is almost equal to two ordinary zombies.
So no matter what he did just now, he couldn't give the man with the national character face a good time, in front of being a good person and 500 fearless points, he chose 500 fearless points without hesitation.
Only fearlessness can make him stronger, and if there are too many good people, I am afraid it will only speed up his death, and he will not be merciful to this kind of fearless person with a ghost in his heart.
(ps: Everyone, I'm really sorry, the VIP chapter has not been opened until now, so I've been waiting for a long time, and I've been waiting since seven o'clock in the morning, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry!) (To be continued.) )