Although looking at a lot of positive energy points, oh no, it is a zombie waiting for him to kill in front of him, but Yang Guangming is already a little more than capable at this time.

Repeating the same action continuously and with high intensity, Yang Guangming's arms have reached the peak of fatigue, and they are trembling slightly involuntarily at this moment, and it is not easy to even grasp the steel bar in his hand.

"Let me do it!"

The sound of an urn coming from behind, Yang Guangming looked back, and saw that the tall copper head of the cow was eager to try, it seemed that he was quite interested in this kind of unilateral slaughter of zombies, and even couldn't wait.

"Remember to change places at any time, otherwise the corpses of the zombies below will pile up too high, and these monsters will climb up."

Although he was very reluctant, Yang Guangming still handed the steel bar in his hand to the copper head, and then sat down on the side with a fart~ strand, gasping slightly.

Since you don't have the physical strength to continue harvesting zombies at the moment, then take the time to take a good rest and recover your physical strength as soon as possible.

After taking over the steel bar in Yang Guangming's hand, the copper head let out a shout in his mouth, and happily started the game of "smashing watermelon".

His strength and endurance are obviously much higher than Yang Guangming's, so the efficiency of killing zombies is not comparable to Yang Guangming, just two strokes, he can smash a zombie's head, and even when he is lucky, he can knock out a zombie's head with a stick.

"People really can't compare with people, this guy is simply a muscle maniac!"

As one zombie after another had their heads shattered, the eyes of everyone on the roof finally showed a look of joy. According to the current situation, everyone took their turns, and it took about a few hours to almost be able to headshoot most of the zombies below.

If all goes well, everyone can reach a safe place before it gets dark, as long as there are no more zombies surrounding them.

Probably everyone's bad luck has passed, during the time when Yang Guangming and Tongtou killed zombies, although there were still a few zombies around from time to time, the number has gradually become scarce, and it is completely within an acceptable range.

After smashing the heads of nearly forty zombies in one go, Copper Head stopped attacking, and then prepared to hand over the steel bars in his hand to Meng Hai who came over.

"Wait, I'm almost done, so I'll do it."

Yang Guangming, whose physical strength had basically recovered, hurriedly stood up and took the steel bar from the copper head's hand first. Just kidding, these zombies are all positive energy! If it weren't for the fact that his physical strength was a little worse, Yang Guangming would be willing to do this job.

“…… Neuropathy! ”

Meng Hai looked at Yang Guangming quite strangely, muttered a whisper in his mouth, and then turned around and sat down on the roof again, since this kid is so diligent, will he refuse to rest more?

Gripping the steel bar in his hand, Yang Guangming re-selected a place, and his eyes lit up and began to kill the zombies below.

"This is all positive energy, I really don't want to let it go!"

After the steel bar in his hand was rounded vigorously, it smashed down on the head of the zombie below with the sound of whistling wind, and then there was a muffled sound of "bang, bang, bang".

"Kill a normal zombie and gain 1 positive energy."

"Kill a normal zombie and get 1 ......"

The familiar mechanical prompt sound began to sound in his mind again, which stimulated Yang Guangming to be full of strength, and he waved the steel bar in his hand even harder.

And the copper head seemed to have a good comparison with Yang Guangming, whenever the former was too tired to stand it and stopped, he also actively took the steel bar, repeating the mechanical movement, so that others had no room to interfere at all.

As a result, the right to use this steel bar, which carries everyone's hopes, was completely "contracted" by Yang Guangming and Tongtou.

Since these two guys worked so hard, the others were naturally happy to sit on the ground and watch the excitement. Although the scene of zombie heads being smashed by steel bars one after another is a little bloody, it also has a different kind of visual impact.

In this way, in the dim sky, the halo representing the sun moved towards the west little by little, and the zombies surrounding below also decreased little by little from the hundreds at the beginning.

"Kill a normal zombie and gain 1 positive energy."

With another "pleasant" prompt sound sounding in his mind, Yang Guangming was pleasantly surprised to find that on the golden system panel, the positive energy points had reached as many as 76 points!

This means that on the roof of this bungalow today, Yang Guangming used that steel bar to explode the heads of more than 60 zombies!

At this time, there were less than twenty zombies left below who were tirelessly waving their teeth and claws at everyone.

"Let's go!"

The boss's body that was originally sitting cross-legged on the roof stood up suddenly, and then with a small trot, he jumped directly from the roof, and the machete in his hand brought a silver lightning bolt, and slashed at the top door of a zombie.

"Kill these disgusting guys!"

Everyone reacted one after another, the only dozen zombies left below were no match for the big guys at all, of course, they had to be killed as soon as possible, and then they should hurry up and return to the station before night came.

"Holy! Don't rob me of my positive energy points! ”

Yang Guangming let out a wail in his heart, and could only watch the crowd of people who had been fully rested, leaping down from the roof like agile cheetahs, killing the remaining zombies like harvesting straw.

However, Yang Guangming, who had exhausted all the physical strength of his body, could only sit on the ground with a fart~ and seize the time to rest.

In the face of the dozen or so survivors who were alive and well, the remaining dozen zombies were not opponents at all, and they were killed cleanly in a short time.

When the prickly pear team stopped attacking, they looked around and saw that with the row of small ~ bungalows as the center, there were messy zombie corpses everywhere, and their characteristics were still very similar, basically the body was intact, but the head was violently smashed.

Of course, these are the masterpieces of Yang Guangming and Tongtou in most of the day.

"Go back."

Every time the boss speaks, he always cherishes words like gold, and after Zhu ~ said these two words lightly, he took the lead and walked quickly towards the place where the station was located.

The remaining members of the prickly pear team and Yang Guangming hurriedly followed and left this killing place.

As for the three strange survivors, they left down the alley as early as when the prickly pear team killed the remaining zombies.

By the time everyone finally returned to the station safely, it was getting dark.

Except for Yang Guangming, the entire prickly pear team could be regarded as having nothing for a whole day, and they were almost buried in the siege of the corpses, so everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

And Yang Guangming, who had a bumper harvest, of course, would not laugh at such a time, he forcibly endured the joy in his heart, and his face was expressionless.

"Reacquaint, my name is Jiang Chuyun."

Just when Yang Guangming was about to hold back the smile on his face and was about to return to the room, the tall boss suddenly walked in front of him in a serious manner and stretched out his right hand to him.

"Uh......" Yang Guangming was slightly stunned, and after a little pause, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook the hand stretched out in front of him with Jiang Chuyun, "Okay, my name is Yang Guangming." The poplar of the poplar, the bright and bright. ”

"There are so many calluses, my hands ~ I feel really bad......" At the moment when he shook his hands, Yang Guangming couldn't help but think of it in his heart.

Jiang Chuyun looked at Yang Guangming's eyes and said:

"You're good, would you like to join our prickly pear team?"