The arrival of more than 2,000 brave men suddenly crowded the area around the temple.

The original Ping'an Street was re-planned, and Feige had to plan out the construction area separately, and no longer let the players eat more and occupy more, and everyone could only occupy five cents (half an acre) of land to build a house.

After all, there are only a limited number of jumping rabbits, and it is impossible for 2,000 people to keep an eye on rabbits, so players set their eyes on the clam spirits on the black sand beach and zombies on the east side.

"Be quiet, I can only bring one over, and when the time comes, we will fight, and there will be no less experience." Since his failure in the Hot Fire Basin, the little fat man Wang Ning has been eyeing this group of zombies.

On the original map, only the location of the zombie was marked, but after three days of investigation, Wang Ning is now very familiar with the geographical environment here, and he can pull monsters and attract monsters in one go.

He is now level eighteen, and there are more than ten fans behind him, with an average level of about ten levels, as long as he can resist the zombies entering the palace, these fans each have one point of experience, and it is much faster than playing a jumping rabbit.

The zombies here are all in their twenties or higher, belonging to the category of D-class, not D-class in jest, but real D-class monsters.

The situation inside is not very clear, the zombies outside are very scattered, as long as you attract a little with the meat of the jumping rabbit, you can catch one.

"The intelligence of these zombies is not as high as that of goblins, so they are easy to deal with, but you must be careful not to attract the attention of other zombies." Wang Ning told him again, before leveling up, he was with a few anchors in the live broadcast room, and today it was the first time he brought fans over to rush to the level.

The newcomers held their breath and watched as Wang Ning trotted all the way over, and then dropped a piece of Jumping Rabbit's meat to attract a lone zombie.

Zombies are not available during the day, and they only go out at night, and no one knows how many zombies are there, so they can't make a little sound.

"It's coming, it's coming." Qin Feng was squatting, holding a bamboo gun in his hand, these novices who leveled up generally didn't have very good weapons, and everyone was saving money and waiting to exchange for the weapons created by the dwarves, so they were generally very picky.

To deal with a jumping rabbit or something, it's just right to use a bamboo gun, but for zombies, the lethality of a bamboo gun is very limited.

By the moonlight, the little fat man ran back with a smoke, and seemed to have tripped over something on the way, and fell on his heels.

But a few newcomers don't care about this, they go up with one person and one shot, and they stab the zombies to pieces.

"Damn, don't you guys here, don't! Come on! "Where can the little fat man care about picking up loot, because of one of his mistakes, the zombies reacted, don't look at them moving very slowly, but when a group of zombies move together with green eyes, the effect is more terrible than a horror movie.

Even if I saw this scene in the live broadcast, several new players were still scared and their legs were weak, and the girls sat directly on the ground and cried.

Zombies don't care if they're girls or not.,Fortunately, the game has made a special treatment for death.,The crying girl quickly went black.,Prompting whether to resurrect in place.。

The fools came back to life on the spot, and the girls would rather go back to the city and wait for an hour before they could go online than continue to stay in this place full of shadows.

This is the second time that the little fat man has attracted the attention of the zombies, and I am afraid that it will not be so easy to come back later, and soon he also chose to resurrect offline, scratching his head in annoyance.

In the heart of Moonlight Town, a pale hand slapped on the table, and John's face twitched as he looked at the messenger in annoyance.

Since turning into a zombie, John has not had much control over his body.

"Don't be angry, Lord John, it's good for you and me." The elf Sexta took the letter back, and then lit a fire, and the surrounding zombies stood back in fear, daring to speak in anger.

As a border town, Moonlight is the most populous town in the entire Sigmar Peninsula, with nearly 10,000 people living in this town, and when disaster strikes, these people also become sacrifices to the monsters.

After being infected by demonic energy, the dead are immortal, and the people of the entire town are now immortal walking corpses.

The most feared thing about these walking dead is nothing more than sunlight and fire, and the zombies who live in the dark do not have the ability to evolve themselves.

Sexta is a very thin elf with a hooked nose and small eyes, pointed ears like a bird's beak, and rough skin like hay.

His eyes rolled, and then he said with a smile: "If someone in the Glorious Continent in the distance knows that there are tens of thousands of zombies here, what will they do, you should know." ”

"We're already dead, and we don't care if we die a second time." John calmed down, "But I won't let go of the hope of life, as long as you can guarantee it." ”

Sekesta smiled and said, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation, but ...... What I'm trying to say is that it seems that there have been quite a few more active humans in the west lately, and I think you should be a little more careful. ”

Human, the word, originally belonged to John.

His heart tightened, and then a zombie slowly pushed the door open.

"How many times have I told Allen, you need to knock on the door when you enter." John emphasized, but Alan didn't seem to react.

He walked slowly up to John and said, "Someone is here again, the same as last time." ”

"Again? What is the situation today? ”

"Sean from the east of the village has been completely wiped out, but he has no brains, and he can't even say what his name is now, and he wanders too far today." If you look closely, Alan doesn't have eyes at all, and his eyes are full of blood, which looks particularly scary.

"Damn, I don't know where these people came from, it seems to be more and more!" John gritted his teeth, if he was just a zombie alone, there was nothing wrong with being wiped out by others.

But now that the whole town is a zombie, he can't sit still.

"Okay, I think I'll tell you what I'm going to convey to you, I'm going back today, I hope you don't make me wait too long." Sexesta put on his hood, drew a circle on the ground, and then disappeared into the circle.

This is the teleportation formation of black magic, John thinks he is well-informed, "Let the people who can still understand human speech gather, and drive those who have no brains to the beach first, and don't let them go further to the west in the future, there are still people over there." ”

He couldn't help but think of the legend, and then shook his head, "Go to the library and look for it, maybe the elf is looking for something right there." ”

……

The little fat man was unfavorable, and he was directly hung in the forum by black fans, he was a little annoyed, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to appease the frightened female players in the voice channel.

However, the existence of zombies quickly aroused the interest of players, because everyone seemed to suddenly understand that after there were more people, zombies were no longer out of reach, and it seemed that the words of the siege had been beaten.