Chapter 100

"Chaoyang, I'm going to go down alone and kill all the zombies here, so you can wait here with everyone. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info don't come near and don't try to help. If there are outsiders who want to help, you must also stand in the way. ”

Song Chaoyang nodded, Yang Lan hugged Niuniu, and whispered, "Brother Yan, don't be tired." ”

Zhao Jiayan smiled, "Don't worry, I will definitely spare some strength to hug Niuniu." ”

Niu Niu screamed softly, "Dad." ”

Zhao Jiayan winked at her.

Tuya's body moved, but he didn't speak.

"To keep everyone safe, I'm going to check if all the guns are still useful." Zhao Jiayan continued.

Starting with the people behind the carriage, everyone took their guns and shook them in their hands, looked at the magazines and returned them.

Tuya turned his head to see this scene and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Jiayan chuckled.

Finally, Tuye here, Zhao Jiayan took the two guns on Tuye's body, scratched them a few times with his fingers, looked at the magazine, and returned them to Tuye.

He solemnly said to Tuya, "Tuya, you are the person I trust the most, and you are also the second most powerful person in the Dawn to me. You must be cautious with these two guns and those bullets. Be careful not to go off, in case you do, even I can't resist it, and I'm sure I'll die. ”

Tuya smiled, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, boss, Tuya will definitely use it carefully, and it will definitely be used where it should be used." ”

"Well," Zhao Jiayan patted Tu Ye on the shoulder and said to him passionately, "Tu Ye, my good brother." Do a good job, and the future will not be bright. ”

Turya shouted excitedly.

Song Chaoyang always felt a little strange when he looked at the two brothers with deep brotherly love and mutual affection.

"The boss has never been so sensitive, so what do you want to play?"

He muttered to himself, he knew that the boss was going to die when he played with it.

Playing zombies, zombies died in piles and piles. Playing with the golden steel, the golden steel is dead. Now play Tuya, Tuya?

Song Chaoyang shook his head violently, he was not familiar with Tuye, so what did he care about.

Zhao Jiayan arranged the people in the car, and began to swallow the golden meat to replenish the vitality in his body.

Once his vitality is replenished, he can go out and kill zombies. In fact, even if Dean Bai didn't mention this condition, he would go and kill these zombies.

The reason was in his head.

Zhao Jiayan looked at the current lively scene in his mind, and felt a sense of depression.

"Damn, all eight lines have come out, and there's an extra hourglass. I said, you guys came out to save me a lot of trouble, but what is the reason for my heartbeat to 70? ”

He was a little dissatisfied, there were eight of the eight lines, he had three in his head, and now he added the black man's kan pattern to four.

I was expecting eight complete surprises, but after four appeared, I was a little surprised.

As soon as the existing four lines are shone on the opposite side, the other four lines come out. It's just that the four lines that come out of the light don't have anything like a small flame, and they look rigid and lifeless.

After the eight lines came out, they were lined up in the direction of the gossip, and they took root in his brain.

Then there was a shudder, creating an hourglass.

Now his mind is divided into three layers, the bottom is the green shadow, the middle is the eight lines, and the top is this funnel.

Zhao Jiayan looked at this funnel made of glass, small and exquisite, just in his hand.

The top is full of golden sand, and the bottom is not a drop of fine sand.

Swallow a mouthful of golden flesh and turn it into vitality and replenish it to your body.

He looked at this hourglass, this is the basis for his advancement?

"10,000 grains of sand, kill a zombie and drop one. When all the sand grains above are at the bottom, the funnel flips, and your heart rate increases by one. That's good, give me a quantitative indicator. Although it is intuitive, maybe it can't be less sand? ”

The funnel appeared and directly reduced his heartbeat to 70, that is, his current strength became the level of 70 heartbeat.

Then he killed a zombie and fell one, and when he turned to 10,000 hourglasses, his heartbeat increased by one point.

Zhao Jiayan calculated carefully, jumping from 70 to 80, to kill 100,000 zombies. From 80 to 90, a million. From 90 to 100, it's ten million.

From 100 to 110, that's 100 million.

The full heartbeat level is 200, that is, you have to kill ...... Only zombies!

Now he is not calm, even if the zombies stand there and let him kill, he can't kill so many zombies!

I hurriedly found the manual and read it.,Said it was the manual.,It's actually an idea given to him by the appearance of a random funnel.。

"Fortunately, if you kill yourself, someone else kills with a tattoo. Others use the tattoos I teach to kill enemies. In a word, killing zombies by means of tattoos is counted. This is still a bit conscientious, isn't it not good to forcibly promote it like this and do colonization advertising. ”

He muttered, and also recognized his future goal, kill.

Kill all the zombies, kill all the mutant beasts, as long as you kill enough, then level up.

Kill yourself, and teach others to kill with tattoos.

In a word, kill until dark, and stop killing until there is nothing to kill.

"Hey, hey." Zhao Jiayan smirked, then kill it, anyway, I don't care about killing those mutated things.

He was looking forward to it, and the instructions said that as long as he was promoted to the next level, all aspects of his body would be strengthened once. If you reach the strongest 200 heartbeats, you can smash the earth with one punch.

In addition, the manual also gave him some small skills, giving Niu Niu an ability is one, and he drew a few times on Tuye's gun is also one.

He painted the stripes on the Tuya gun, and he also painted the bullets inside. If he touches it, if he moves his mind, Tuya's two guns can send bullets a millimeter away, and he loses.

For the rest, there is only one one that relates to the use of the eight patterns in the brain.

Now that his heart beats at the level of 70, he can choose one of the existing small flames, purple electricity, Yellow Mountain, and black people in his mind to use at this level. There's only one, not much.

Only when his heart beats to the 80th level can he choose two. And so on, ten more heartbeats and multiple abilities until he can use all of them.

Zhao Jiayan now chooses the small flame, because the small flame can absorb other people's abilities for its own use.

This function is really in line with his taste.

After sorting out the gains, the vitality in Zhao Jiayan's body is also full, and the time is almost up.

Standing up, Zhao Jiayan moved his hands and feet, laughed and talked with Yang Lan and Niuniu, and he got out of the car with a knife.

Look at the sun in the sky, today is a good day, the noon sun shines on his body, warm.

One mile ahead, is where Biyun Town is located. There, there are more than 30,000 zombies standing still waiting for him to kill.

He basked in the sun as he walked slowly towards the town.

In the western part of China, there are the most tall poplars, and the dry roadside ditches and the dry earth.

Let the blood of those zombies fill that little ditch and soak this dry earth.

Zhao Jiayan was moved.

Niuniu stood in front of the car window, held by Yang's mother, photographing her father's figure in the distance.

The earth is dry and yellow, the zombies in front are gray, and the figure of Daddy is black.

In Xin'an City, a new round of live broadcast began.

Xiao Wang didn't know the purpose of this live broadcast, Yang Lan, as Zhao Jiayan's agent, told Zhao Jiayan's purpose under Song Chaoyang's behest.

As a result, what Wang Xiaofan saw was a line of words displayed on TV.

"Boss Zhao, today I am going to kill all the 40,000 zombies in Biyun Town by myself."

An Ji, Dong Lao, several generals, and Liu Yan'er watched the live broadcast together.

Xiao Wang next door is in charge of live broadcasting.

The commanders of the four major military regions watched remotely.

Duan Ji held the pen in his hand, ready to record at any time.

He knows best that the number of zombies is the biggest advantage, and how to win more with less is exactly what he needs to know urgently.

He wants to see better, more desirable tactics.

A long howl of a zombie was heard, and the gray zombie streamed towards the black figure.

Zhao Jiayan strolled to meet him.

Song Chaoyang looked strangely at a piece of paper that the boss had temporarily handed him and wrote something on it.

After reading it, Song Chaoyang wailed, "Boss, are you still playing?" ”