went out to eat with the boss, but before he lasted for half a month, Fang Yuan gave up.

The cooking skills of the boss of the black pit are so-so, the fishing environment is similar, and there is nothing new.

"It's sunny, the family has gone to town, go to the other world to play?"

Consuming an Otherworldly Invitation, Fang Yuan's figure disappeared without a trace.

When he could see, he appeared in a living room.

The façade of the spacious and bright living room, in addition to him, there are five men and three women.

Looking at the five men and three women who had fallen into a coma, Fang Yuan released his soul power and probed in all directions.

"A world full of zombies? I've seen zombies, and I'm lucky. ”

Finding that there were zombies everywhere outside, Fang Yuan was speechless in his heart.

Seeing that there was an extra watch in his hand, Fang Yuan was stunned.

A few minutes later, five men and three women woke up in a coma.

Fang Yuan, who pretended to be unconscious, silently listened to the conversation of the eight strangers.

"The other eight are traversers?"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and asked the other people some questions.

At that moment, the sound of electronic synthesis rang out.

"Infinite fishing, a million points to return to the real world?"

Fang Yuan, who was calm in his heart, did not have the slightest fear.

A hundred years later, as soon as the time comes, he will be able to return to Blue Star.

After practicing the Three Qing Immortal Clone Technique, and having a resurrection spirit bead, it is difficult for him to die.

With his current strength, he may not be worse than the culprit of Infinite Fishing.

The electronically synthesized sound fades away, and a fishing rod appears in front of each person.

"Be quiet, there are zombies everywhere outside, we must work together, otherwise, let alone fishing, it is unknown whether we can leave this building alive." Li Qiang said.

Glancing at Li Qiang, who claimed to be the head of the company, Fang Yuan was silent.

Li Qiang, who is in a suit and leather shoes, looks like a successful person, but his attention is on Wu Manman.

Wu Manman, who claims to be a personnel manager, is wearing a professional outfit, and the graceful scenery is like a shadow.

Zhou Hao, who said he was a police officer, said: "No matter what, we have to get out of here first." ”

"If nothing else, only a headshot can kill zombies, and we need weapons." Butcher Zhang Biao frowned.

"The rod looks pretty sturdy." Boxer Liu Kaifei waved his fishing rod a few times.

Fang Yuan stood up, carefully inspected the living room, and kicked the door open.

From the dark compartment in the master bedroom, he found a large pile of weapons.

Fang Yuan picked up two pistols with a capacity of twenty rounds, as well as the corresponding pistol cartridges.

Looking at the firearm in his hand, Zhou Hao asked, "Where did it come from?" ”

"There are still some in the room." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, several people rushed into the room.

Pistols and rifles add up, a total of thirteen, and the number of bullets is also quite a bit.

Fang Yuan took two pistols, and the rest of the guns were divided among everyone.

Zhou Hao wants to monopolize it, how can the rest of the people agree?

With a gun in hand, I have it in the world.

Coming to a strange world, others have guns and their own guns, and their lives are not guaranteed.

Whether you can have a gun is one thing, how well you can shoot, and whether you have a gun or not is another.

In the eyes of others present, Zhou Hao, as a policeman, must have the best marksmanship.

Zhang Biao, who took a shotgun, went to the kitchen to pick up a bone cleaver.

As a butcher, his knife skills are not bad, at least the chopping meat and bones are very accurate, saying that cutting a pound will not cut out a pound and a half.

Fang Yuan disassembled the pistols again, and refilled the two pistols with bullets, leaving two boxes and fifteen rounds.

A box of pistol ammunition was sixty rounds, and when he counted it, he had one hundred and seventy-five pistol rounds.

The fishing rod is a five-meter-four hand rod, and the fishing line and hook are all available, but there is no bait.

There are two missions, one is to survive for three months, and the other is to catch at least ten fish.

If you catch a fish, you can get a point, which can be used to buy skills, exercises, materials, etc. in the system hall.

"Everyone, be quiet, I'll teach you how to use a gun, and remember, don't point the muzzle of the gun at anyone." After Zhou Hao finished speaking, he began to instruct everyone to use guns, regardless of whether they hit accurately or not, at least there should be no accidental injuries.

Fang Yuan's marksmanship had already reached the level of a spear god, far from being comparable to Zhou Hao.

"Let's go, if we don't go out again, we won't starve to death, but we will die of thirst." Zhang Biao said.

"Brother Biao, you open the door, I'll aim." Zhou Hao held an assault rifle and pointed it at the door.

As a butcher, Zhang Biao is much more courageous than ordinary people, standing behind the door, he pressed the doorknob with one hand and slowly pulled the door open.

Fang Yuan summoned the invisible Black Xuan Fishing Rod, tried to catch a zombie, and failed to recover it.

Fang Yuan didn't care, in the Qiankun universe, there were still many native fish that had not been caught, the types of genetically modified fish and hybrid fish were increasing every day, he was not short of gift packs, whether he could fish for zombies or not, he didn't care at all.

"Brother Fang, aren't you nervous at all?" Wang Kexin, a college student, asked.

Fishing anchor Zhou Xuan looked at Wang Kexin, then at Fang Yuan, and had some doubts in his heart.

Zhao Jun, a forty-one-year-old porter, looked sad thinking of his wife and children.

Fang Yuan took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a few puffs with a leisurely expression.

Zhou Hao and Zhang Biao walked out of the living room and walked forward left and right.

Not long after knowing each other, no one trusts anyone, it is dangerous to go to the front, and it is also dangerous to go to the back.

The safety factor of walking in the middle is higher, but it is not absolutely safe.

didn't make a plan, and walked out, maybe Zhou Hao was not good at commanding, or maybe he wanted to eliminate some people.

Anyone who has watched a lot of zombie movies knows that it is dangerous for a group of people to walk together.

Some people are timid, and when they see zombies, they can't help but scream, attracting a large group of zombies, and then they are surrounded and killed by zombies.

Not afraid of overwhelming zombies, but afraid of loud screaming teammates.

"Xiaofei, my sister is afraid." Wu Manman rubbed Liu Kaifei.

Liu Kaifei, who is full of muscles, is another boxer, which can bring Wu Manman a sense of security.

Fang Yuan felt that Wu Manman was not a personnel manager, but a public relations manager.

Seeing that everyone wanted to go to the middle, Fang Yuan didn't grab it, and walked alone at the end.

Coming downstairs safely, Zhou Hao looked around and went straight to a supermarket.

The zombies closest to everyone are more than 200 meters away, and the zombies' eyesight seems to be very poor.

Walking into the supermarket, Zhou Hao encountered a zombie, and in a hurry, he quickly pulled the trigger.

The crisp sound of gunfire spread in all directions.

Zhou Hao, who has average marksmanship, fired more than a dozen shots before killing a zombie.

The zombies, who heard the gunshots, ran from all around.

"Quick, fast into the supermarket." Zhou Hao shouted.

The crowd rushed into the supermarket and blocked the door.

Fang Yuan, who was strolling leisurely, picked up a backpack and pretended to take some supplies.

Canned corn, collected five cans, don't eat it yourself, can be used for fishing.

Fresh ingredients, long since rotting and spoiling, bagged food does not seem to have expired.

"There are dozens of zombies at the door, and the supermarket has no underground parking lot, so it's ...... on this floor."

"We're dead, we're dead." Wu Manman fell into a collapse.

"It's just a few dozen zombies, with our ability, it's not much of a problem, I'm afraid that if the movement is too big, it will attract some zombies."

"We go through the back door, after opening the door, if there are no zombies, run as fast as possible, the supermarket has sneakers, and those who don't want to die, change into a pair of sneakers that fit."

"If only there was a car."

"If you have a car, you can't drive far, the road is full of cars, and many sections of the road are blocked by cars."

"The strength of the zombies is not great, and the speed is not very fast, let's be careful, the probability of survival is very high."

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