"You trash, you have the ability to catch up and bite me, come up and bite me hahaha!"

Mu Shaoan laughed on the rooftop, watching dozens of infected people with the virus crowded into the utility room, like sardines. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He wasn't worried that the house would collapse, the reinforced concrete structure wasn't that bad, and it was estimated that only Type 4 bosses had that power.

At this moment, he stood on the rooftop, leisurely resharpened the tip of the elm spear with a folding knife, and then began a movement called poke poke.

Really, it's not like he's deliberately bullying people, more than 20 virus infections are crowded in the room, don't be too easy, he just needs to stand at the entrance of the rooftop and poke hard, poke again, poke again, poke you - old girl!

Time passed minute by minute, one by one the virus infected bodies were poked to death, of course, Mu Shaoan was always vigilant against the flock of flying birds to prevent being suddenly attacked, and it was not fun to be happy and sad.

However, yesterday's group of zombie birds did not have time to reappear, but at about one o'clock in the afternoon, there was no longer a virus infection in the utility room, because the corpses were piled up, and it was roughly estimated that in this morning, he probably killed more than 60 virus infections, including three dog zombies.

There should still be forty or fifty virus infections in the movie theater, but they can't rush in, and Mu Shaoan is not interested in killing them, because he feels a little tired, and his current state is not suitable for turning on the Wushuang mode.

Resting on the rooftop for a while, drinking all the drinking water, as for the disgusting roast bird, he had no intention of eating it again, because he could leave.

Before leaving, he converted the 1,320 experience points he had earned from most of the day's kills into stamina stats again, bringing it to 20.1 and bursting to 201.

In a sense, it's already luxurious.

After resting for another half an hour, Mu Shaoan looked at the sky, the time was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon, he had to leave immediately, trotting all the way, it was estimated that he would be able to return to the base before dark, hoping that those program soldiers would not make any trouble because he hadn't appeared for so long.

Next, he ripped off all the strips of cloth on his body, put all the weapons and backpacks on his back, and Mu Shaoan quickly climbed down the ladder on the outer wall on the rooftop.

That's right, his previous efforts were in exchange for the result of this moment, originally there were nearly one hundred and sixty or seventy virus infections outside the movie theater, but after his previous round of killing, there were only more than forty left, and now almost all of these more than forty virus infections have entered the movie theater along that gap, and there are only a few left.

Isn't it time to escape?

Jumping off the ladder and throwing it with a wooden spear easily resulted in a few virus infections that wanted to pounce, Mu Shaoan didn't stop, and after pulling out the wooden spear, he ran all the way to the east, without hesitating the outbreak value.

About half an hour later, Mu Shaoan safely ran back to the intersection in the south, which had been cleaned up by him yesterday, so except for the seven or eight type 1 virus infections wandering along the road, there was not much danger.

He didn't plan to stay here too long, found the huge backpack he had hidden in the grass earlier, and made his way back to the base to the south. At this point, he had been out for two days and one night, and the experience was brilliant enough.

Traveling all the way, at about five or six o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Shaoan finally rushed back to his own territory in the afterglow of the sunset, looking at the base transformed from a gas station from a distance, he felt quite proud in his heart, he now has a complete plan, there are not many virus infections left in the town in the north, even if there are more than one hundred that slip through the net, in this way, early tomorrow morning, all of them will be dispatched, and the entire town can be completely emptied tomorrow, and then what awaits them is to empty the entire town, and maybe find some cement, which is very important for strengthening the base。

While thinking about these plans, Mu Shaoan quickened his pace, but when he approached the base about three hundred meters, he was suddenly stunned.

He didn't see anything special, except for one thing, the north side of his base hadn't changed much.

You must know that when he left yesterday morning, a lot of log fences had been erected on the periphery of the base, but now that nearly two days have passed, the fence on the north side of the base has still not changed, how is this possible, seven adult men, and enough tools in their hands, in two days, to say the least, they have to cut down fifty logs.

"What the hell is 11984 doing?"

Mu Shaoxin was a little angry, and he was very optimistic about him before.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Shaoan calmed himself down, maybe something else happened, so he still slowed down, first threw the huge backpack on his back under a tree next to the road, and then bent his waist, bypassed the road, and walked along the grass to the gas station, although this is his base, but in this dangerous world, he can't take it lightly at any time.

Soon, Mu Shao'an came to the north of the base, which was originally a large vegetable field, in which many vegetables were grown, but at this moment, it was actually picked by someone, 11984 Even if they are gluttonous, they won't eat them all, right? The day before yesterday, he also specially ordered that these vegetables should be kept for the future.

Something is not right.

There were some people in the base talking loudly, and four or five bonfires had been set up outside, and even Mu Shaoan could smell the aroma of barbecue.

The fence on the south side of the base is beginning to take shape, is this so, if this is the case, Mu Shaoan can accept it.

But just as he was about to stand up and enter the base, he saw a completely strange man swaggering out, holding a meat bone in his mouth, not forgetting to chew it, and then, he casually walked to the north, unbuckled his trousers, and released the water with a clatter, very pleasantly.

Mu Shaoan's face sank because he saw a holster under the armpit of this strange man!

Something happened!

There was no doubt that this strange man had come from another base, and even if he was a wandering programmer, the pistol in his hand alone was enough to threaten his original men.

So at this moment, Mu Shaoan didn't care whether this man came to join the country in a friendly way, or maliciously came to occupy the magpie's nest, it didn't matter, he didn't care about killing innocents indiscriminately, and he didn't care if he killed the wrong person!

He only knew that if he didn't do it at this time, once he lost the opportunity, the pistol in the other party's hand and his companions in the room might threaten him with death!

He doesn't want to die!

Holding the wooden spear in his hand, Mu Shaoan ran quickly from a half-crouched state, the strange man immediately heard the footsteps, and saw Mu Shaoan as soon as he looked up, and then he wanted to shout something, but forgot the meat and bones in his mouth, but his movements were fast, and he didn't wave his hand to defend anything, but without hesitation, he reached out and touched the revolver under his armpit, and at the same time didn't even tie his trouser belt, and his body dodged directly to the right.

Very good tactical literacy.

This is not an ordinary person.

However, this time he faced Mu Shao'an, although he was still separated by more than forty meters, the wooden spear in Mu Shao'an's hand had already broken through the air like lightning!

The 80-point throw value will really change qualitatively.

This is not something that can be described with simple data.

Anyway, when Mu Shaoan threw this wooden spear out quickly, he could vaguely feel that the wooden spear was already a part of his body, where his soul was, and there was even a trace of murderous aura on it, which directly locked on the strange man, he was the prey, the enemy, and the sacrifice, the sacrifice to the god of death!

I can't describe how fast this spear throw, anyway, there is only the sound of breaking the air, and then the blood splashes, and with a "chop" sound, this wooden spear actually pierced the heart of the strange man, nailing him to the wooden board behind him.

At this time, he was still biting the fleshy bone in his mouth.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

As for the small sound, it didn't alarm the inside of the base.

Mu Shaoan walked over very quietly, the look on his face was neither surprised nor happy, the golden sunset afterglow swayed down from the horizon behind him, and he couldn't see his eyes, leaving only a pitch-black figure, unfathomable!

At this time, there was a burst of laughter in the base hall, still very happy.

Mu Shaoan silently broke the man's right hand, and carefully took out the revolver that had been opened with the safety open, to be honest, even with Mu Shaoan's own experience, this man's speed of pulling out the gun was fast enough, and then looking at the thick calluses on his fingers, it could be seen that this was definitely not a novice, nor a half-hanger, but a professional-level gun master.

Just a little bit, Mu Shaoan had to be killed by a headshot.

It's a pity that everything is not if, Mu Shaoan has the advantage, plus his basic throw has reached 80 points, which makes the speed of the wooden spear he throws too much beyond the normal situation.

So the man died.

There were still eight bullets in the wheel magazine, and Mu Shaoan took out twenty-three rounds from the man's pocket, which was very generous.

Putting the revolver in his pocket, Mu Shaoan pulled out his pistol with a capacity of 15 rounds, opened the safe, and walked towards the base hall, but after walking a few steps, he was suddenly stunned, he saw a person, a person who was stripped naked, covered with scars, and hung on a log.

Although he couldn't see the face, but looking at the broad body shape and height, Mu Shaoan immediately confirmed that this was 11984.

As expected, there was a villain in the base, oh, and it was very likely that there was collusion between the inside and outside, because at this time he heard the disgusting and flattering voice of 11985.

Well, Mu Shaoan remembers this guy, when he died in 11980 before, he beat this guy hard, did he hate him because of this?

So from this point of view, this guy is really stupid and unlucky enough, betray it, betray it, but can't you run away as far as you can immediately, do you really think that he Mu Shao'an is dead and can't come back?

With a cold snort secretly, he quickened his pace, and the moment he turned into the hall, he immediately pulled the trigger!

(Thanks to the book friend shop staff, the past reward support that will not go, the fourth more sent!