"Brother Deng, is that person really not infected?"

"We're not here to talk about that. This night is coming soon, and the power of the supermarket is also off today, although I don't know if the supermarket has backup power, even if there is us, we don't have time to get it, we haven't searched on the first, third, and fourth floors, and I don't know if there are zombies around. Yesterday there was electricity and it was okay to see at a glance if there was anything coming down the stairs. ”

Huang Mao interrupted Deng Wei's words and said, "Deng Wei, if you have anything to say, you just say it, don't beat around the bush like this." Don't you just want my brothers to go up and check it? ”

"Brother Liu is right, Deng Wei wants us to be bait! Let's lure the zombies out, and then," the speaker made a neck wiping motion.

When the other person heard this, he hurriedly shrank his neck and retreated behind Huang Mao: "Don't go, don't go, zombies are going to eat people!" I don't want to be eaten, I still have my parents to take care of at home. ”

Seeing that he hadn't finished speaking, these guys objected, and could only shake their heads in disappointment: "I mean, while you can still see it now, find something to block the stairs going up." If there are zombies or something on it, it's not so easy to come down. ”

CHAPTER IX

Seeing that Huang Mao was about to speak again, Deng Wei glared at him with a vicious look: "Okay, that's it." Don't fucking give me bullshit. ”

Huang Mao remembered that the day before yesterday when he and several brothers were chased by a man-eating monster and cornered, he just climbed into the supermarket, but saw that the invincible man-eating monster was completely swept out by the fat man in front of him like playing baseball. I was stunned at the time, how could there be such a perverted person. Only then did he remember the ferocity of the fat man in front of him. Then he shut up and said no more.

Hey! The fat man is still quite talented in leadership! is worthy of being the second generation of officials, eight mistakes and eight mistakes! Looking down at a bottle of mineral water that had been spoiled by him, he took another bottle of pulse, then found a small counter and shrank in. I started to turn my eyes to the system interface.

Silent recitation: Entering the castle, Yang Bing's eyes paused, but the person entered the council hall, and he inadvertently glanced at the time in the corner of his eye, and the astrologer announced that this week was the astrologer's week, and all creatures had grown massively. It's strange, it's been at least three hours since the hospital! Why is this still the case? It can't be broken.

I came to take a look, Yang Bing memorized the time, then silently withdrew, and took a sip of pulse. I waited a minute and tried, and then counted sixty seconds, and then quickly logged into the council hall again, and saw that the time had changed to 0:51:27 on the first day of the first month of the last lunar calendar. I don't believe in evil anymore! Again.

More than ten minutes later.

The ratio of the flow of time to the outside world is 1:10! Nima, this is not scientific! Then I thought about it, even borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul appeared, what else is scientific! I have to cry silently, my angels, priests, swordsmen, knights, thieves, you just struck me with a thunderbolt. Forget it, be content.

What is outside this castle, Yang Bing's thoughts began to fly again, he glanced at the spearmen and griffins in the army, and let him go out to have a look first. Then he strode towards the city gate. As soon as he stepped out of the city gate, a bright red font floated through Yang Bing's mind: Warning, warning, warning, the lord has stepped out of the protection range of the system, and the world time is officially activated, please note that you will be attacked in the wild, and you will automatically receive the world mission: occupy the entire world.

Bonus: The current world is synchronized with real time. Defeat Condition: Castle captured/Lord's death. Punishment: Erasure (Since the lord is dead, what else can be erased?) Do you want to whip the corpse? ）

Before Yang Bing could start scolding, he saw a lonely figure holding a dung fork slowly moving towards him by the shadow at the end of the hardstone path. (If anyone who has played Hero Invincible should know him, why do we say that our great peasant uncle is great?) Because he is the only class with all surnames in one. More than ten seconds later, a limping figure with a kitchen knife in hand chased out of the shadows.

Yang Bing looked fixedly, a group of peasants were displayed on their heads, and then a few were displayed above the heads of zombies. Could it be that the zombies here also eat people? Yang Bing thought suspiciously.

This group of farmers was saved, Yang Bing thought of it, but estimated his speed of 2, which was one lower than the zombie, and when he ran there, he was afraid that the group of farmers would have already become the same kind of zombies. We have to find a way to do this, yes, by the way, Yang Bing released the griffin. According to the presentation of the novel at the beginning, this griffin should be able to be used as a mount, and its dead horse should be a live horse doctor. Yang Bing rode to the griffin's head and walked to stop the group of peasants, you heard that group of peasants right, didn't you want to save the peasants? How can you stop them, only the troops who have fought in the heroic invincible will surrender. That's right, Yang Bing just wanted to co-opt that group of peasants. Of course, if the zombie can surrender, he will accept it.

Fortunately, the speed of the griffin with Yang Bing was only reduced to 5, and it finally intercepted the zombies before they could catch up with the peasants. Yang Bing put away the griffin and the group of peasants bumped into it, but before Yang Bing could show his three-inch tongue, the system had already prompted: A group of peasants admire you and want to join your troops. Yes/No Agree?

Yang Bing was only stunned for a moment, and immediately agreed. Then before he had time to check how many soldiers he had received, he was knocked into the battlefield space by zombies.

I saw a plane similar to dimensional space appear in front of Yang Bing's eyes, and the entire space was regularly enlarged, forming hexagonal squares, with 11 vertical and 15 horizontal grids crossed. Yang Bing stood at the very edge of the upper left corner of the space and was not in the grid, as if he was like a god, looking down on the entire battlefield space.

His spearman stood in the first square of the first vertical row in the upper left corner, and then the griffin stood in the first and second squares of the fourth vertical row in the upper left corner. The peasant stands in the first grid of the last row in the lower left corner. The spearman has a blurred 2 on his head, representing the number of 2, the griffon has a 1 on his head, and finally the peasant has an 18 on his head. Yang Bing's heart was a little balanced, and there was no loss in this transaction.

The piles of rubble and the bones of some animals in the three squares in the center of the battlefield mean that these places are impassable and can only be detoured. Of course, it doesn't hurt the flying class. For example, griffins.

On the opposite side of the battlefield, in the first grid of the third vertical row in the upper right corner, stood a kitchen knife, with a rag wrapped around his upper body** waist, lame, his face and whole body bruised, his eyes were red, and he didn't look disgusting, but there were some weird zombies. It has a faint 3 on its head.

Yang Bing's eyes froze, and the zombie's surname was revealed.

Creature: Walking Dead/Zombies

Rank: 2nd Elementary Order

Attack: 5

Defense: 5

Health: 15/15

Lethality: 2-3

Speed: 3 (1=3 meters per second)

Morale: 0 Lucky: 0

Skill: None

Fortunately, there were only three, Yang Bing looked at his troops, and his confidence was immediately bursting. This one is dry.

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