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Back in the small building, Yang Yifei sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa alone, and the two girls did not disturb him, just sat quietly on the side. In this way, except for Ma Quan, who asked people to report the speed of the zombies, almost all three of them kept this posture all the time.

More than three hours have passed in a blink of an eye, and the task assigned to Liu Jun has basically been completed, but Ma Quan and Huang Feng still haven't come back.

Just when everyone was worried, Ma Quan and Huang Feng finally came back, and as soon as Ma Quan got out of the car, he reported to Yang Yifei: "Boss Yang, the zombies are not far from us, and they will arrive in about an hour!" ”

Hearing Ma Quan's words, Yang Yifei's heart sank, but almost everything he could do now had been done, and he could only obey the fate of heaven.

An hour is not a long time, but before the end of the world, it will be over after browsing the treasure escape network, browsing the web or something.

But now Yang Yifei feels a little like a year, this feeling of even sitting still makes his heart panic, but there is no other way to wait for him here, it is impossible for him to take the people of the mold factory to stop the zombie army, it is no different from an egg hitting a stone.

And at the same time, he doesn't want to give up the mold factory like this, he already regards the mold factory as a second home, he has lost the previous home, he doesn't want to lose this "home" anymore.

Perhaps sensing Yang Yifei's abnormality, Li Mengqi and Xuan Yuran took one of his hands and looked at him with firm eyes.

Although neither woman spoke, Yang Yifei could still feel the power they had transmitted to him from his two little hands. Feeling the power transmitted by the two women, Yang Yifei slowly calmed down, as long as the two of them were there, he was full of confidence in the future!!

Just when everyone was nervous, there were dense black shadows on the road of the mold factory, and because the distance was still far away, everyone could only see dense black spots.

But Yang Yifei passed through the simple telescope, and with his perverted eyesight, he was already able to see the junior speed zombie rushing in front of him.

Taking advantage of the fact that the corpses were still a while away from the mold factory, Yang Yifei took Ma Quan, Liu Jun and Huang Feng to the small building and took out all the remaining bullets. However, after this period of consumption, there are very few bullets left from the town's armed forces, only about 600 rounds of ammunition for the CF05 submachine gun, and only 1,000 rounds of ammunition for the 54 pistol.

After distributing the bullets to all the team members, everyone began to wait for the final arrival of the corpses. A few minutes later, the fastest junior speed zombies had appeared in front of everyone's eyes, at least one or two hundred, and those following behind were almost a large number of ordinary zombies, and everywhere in sight were moving human heads, and everyone's scalps were numb for a while!

It is said that "there are more than 10,000 people, and there is no shore!" At this time, it is suitable to describe these zombies, and it may not even be able to describe them, because those ordinary zombies are all one by one, densely packed, and there are at least more than 10,000 ordinary zombies seen by everyone, and the long line behind them does not know how many there are.

Some of the team members were also completely frightened by this huge sea of corpses, although they had killed countless zombies, but there were tens of thousands of zombies down there! Not hundreds!

And what everyone including Yang Yifei didn't know was that not only they were attacked by corpses here, but also all of China, and even the whole world, almost all of the gathering places where there were living people were attacked by a large number of zombies, the only difference was that it was just the size of the sea of corpses, and some large gathering places were even attacked by millions of zombies, and the small ones ranged from thousands to tens of thousands.

But of course these Yang Yifei didn't know, and at this time, he was secretly wondering that he didn't see the junior berserk zombies in front of the corpse group, "Where did those junior berserk zombies go?" Yang Yifei muttered to himself.

But after thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't come up with a reason, so he had to put the problem aside, because the fastest junior speed zombie had already reached the edge of the moat.

Facing the moat that was four meters wide, those junior speed zombies couldn't cross it at all, and as soon as they jumped up, they "plopped" and fell into the moat, and suddenly they were pierced into "sugar gourds" by the sharpened wooden thorns and steel bars underneath.

Some of the primary speed zombies were directly pierced through the head and died on the spot, while others only penetrated their bodies and hung on them and still struggled.

And Yang Yifei's mind kept ringing with a system prompt: "Congratulations to the player for killing a level 5 primary speed zombie, getting 150, and getting 2.5 gold coins...... Congratulations to the player for killing a level 5 beginner speed zombie, getting 150, and getting 2.5 gold...... Congratulations to the player for leveling up, and the current level is 12 ......"

In just a few minutes, Yang Yifei gained nearly 20,000 experience, plus the previous one, he was directly promoted from level 11 to level 12.

Although it was upgraded, he was not happy at all, because what he was most worried about was the sea of zombies, no, the sea of corpses tactics.

After all, the moat is only 3 meters deep, how many zombies can be buried? There are only one or two thousand of them, but one or two thousand zombies are almost no less than a drop in the ocean for the corpses in front of them.

As for Ma Quan and the others, they didn't think so much about Yang Yifei, seeing that one person killed so many evolutionary zombies in front of him, they were all excited!

Sure enough, just as Yang Yifei thought, the ordinary zombies who followed not far began to fall into the moat one by one like dumplings, but the moat was too shallow, and after only a few minutes, the previous section was already filled with zombies. Moreover, some ordinary zombies have already stepped on the bodies of their companions and directly crossed the moat towards the wall.

"Bang!" Looking at the scratching zombies under the wall, a team member couldn't suppress the fear in his heart and shot at a zombie below.

And this shot also sounded the battle horn at the same time, and all the team members also picked up the guns in their hands and fired at the zombies under the wall.

......The gunfire of the CF05 submachine gun, mixed with the gunfire of the 54 pistol, instantly filled the sky above the mold factory, and even the roars of the zombies below were all covered.

One zombie after another fell, and another zombie made up from behind, as if there was no end.

"Ding"! Finally, the CF05 submachine gun in the hand of one of the team members made the sound of hammer hitting the firing pin, which meant that there were no more bullets, and then the team members holding the CF05 submachine gun also made the same sound one by one.

However, the team members who ran out of ammunition for the CF05 submachine gun did not stop, but pulled out the 54 pistol on their waists and continued to shoot the zombies below.

After about half an hour, even the 54 pistol was out of ammunition. And those ordinary zombies under the frantic shooting of the team members, the zombie corpses under the wall are also piled up higher and higher, hundreds of zombie corpses are piled up nearly 3 meters high, and there is even a zombie who wants to climb to the wall.

One of the team members, still dropping the pistol without bullets in his hand, pulled out the machete on his back, and slashed off the head of the zombie who was trying to climb up.

"We can't go on like this, we must find a way to dispose of these corpses!" Seeing this scene, Yang Yifei secretly thought to himself, but he couldn't think of anything for a while.

Seeing Yang Yifei's sad face, Xuan Yuran, who was standing beside him, suddenly leaned into his ear and asked, "Yifei, what are you worried about?" ”

Tell what you think, after all, one person is short and two are long!

And Xuan Yuran muttered to Li Mengqi for a while, then came to Yang Yifei's side and said to him: "Yifei, we can burn it with fire!" ”

"That's right! How could I not have thought of it! Hearing Xuan Yuran say that it would be burned with fire, Yang Yifei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he solved the problem that trapped him, Yang Yifei couldn't help but hug Xuan Yuran and kissed her fiercely on the face.

Ignoring Xuan Yuran, who was a little embarrassed on his face, Yang Yifei immediately called Ma Quan over: "Ma Quan, you go and let all the people transport all the gasoline in the oil storage tank to me!" ”

"Got it! Boss Yang! Although he didn't know what Yang Yifei was going to do with gasoline, Ma Quan still faithfully carried out Yang Yifei's orders. In a few moments, with the mobilization of everyone, a large amount of gasoline had been transported to the wall.

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