Amid the sound of guns and bombs resounding in the sky, Nanxing still slept soundly, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

At present, the nest in the mountain where she sleeps has been dug to a depth of one meter and a half underground, and Nanxing is equivalent to sleeping in a hole in the ground.

With the wonderful use of space, digging holes has become easy.

Nanxing nested comfortably in the cave, and the survivors and players on it were embarrassed.

The smart people immediately fled the moment the corpse tide appeared, and this time it was they who were the only ones who made a mistake.

But that doesn't mean they just lost, they will get it back sooner or later.

And the survivor forces with a lot of younger brothers are not so easy to get out, such as the Rael brothers and the other three survivor forces.

They attracted ninety percent of the zombies, and even if they brought a lot of equipment and weapons, they were a little overwhelmed.

After all, this is not a stronghold, and there are defenses such as walls that can be buffered, and there are unobstructed flat land and woods.

The Rael brothers looked at the endless tide of corpses, and the two looked at each other with a ruthless look.

For those who survive in the last days, even close relatives can do it, let alone subordinates.

The Rael brothers were not good at it, they could have abandoned Henry so easily at the beginning, and now they can naturally abandon other henchmen.

The monstrous zombies, alien flesh and blood, quickly rushed towards them beyond the hail of bullets, and the survivor team kept retreating.

Their formation was quickly broken up, and Lo. Rael brutally pulled the survivor next to him to stop him.

After joining up with his brother, the two quickly fled the treacherous land.

Leave behind the survivors who are still resisting.

Anyway, as long as you have this kind of thing, you can't have as many as you want.

It's a pity that the two of them brought out the Ping'an Changsheng brothers and sisters and the little hooligans on this trip.

Ping An Changsheng is the right-hand man of the Rael brothers, and the little hooligans are Matthew's nephews.

After going back, the two of them will be in trouble, but it doesn't matter, hello to me when the interests are aligned, hello to everyone.

When there is a conflict of interest, it is not a big deal.

At this moment, the ruins of the Chapel of the Dead have become a purgatory on earth, and the survivors who are still resisting stubbornly do not know that their heads have abandoned them and fled.

It's too chaotic now, and when Nanxing wakes up, the gunfire over there just stops.

She crawled out of the burrow and looked at the ruins where there were still a lot of zombies.

Even if the survivors helped her share most of the danger, she couldn't handle the rest alone.

The zombies were overwhelming, almost drowning the commanding heights occupied by the Southern Star, and they were all crowded together and wandering numbly.

There was also a small group of zombies chasing the fleeing survivors.

Nanxing looked at the countless dried zombies and raised her eyebrows, it looks like she has done a very, very bad thing.

All those survivors have been eliminated by them, there is not a single one left, maybe some escaped, but there are no more living people in the zombie horde.

There are so many dried zombies, tens of thousands, and most of the mutant bugs have been eliminated, and those that are not surplus should not be underestimated.

Once they wander and disperse, they are bound to cause great harm to the remaining survivors of this realm.

But what does this have to do with Nanxing, she is just an ordinary girl who wants 10 billion.

Nanxing took out an item from the space, a very familiar appearance.

Camouflage spray.

She also made a bloody investment, using the supplies of the robbers who ambushed her and some of the space to get a new trading opportunity.

Nanxing traded it for the camouflage spray, for which she also paid for two anti-poison serum injections.

But this thing is better than the camouflage spray machine, it lasts for an hour, and it is not a problem to hide from the dried zombies and mutant bugs.

It is...... It's a bit difficult to find those players' space props in this mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

“……”

Nanxing changed places, moving to a dense wooded area.

I used to say that the garbage hut was chicken, but now it comes in handy.

After confirming that there was no one around, Nanxing took out the garbage hut and sat in the garbage hut, holding a telescope and looking out.

Through the dense woods, Nanxing soon found several zombies that had devoured space props among the endless zombies.

Nanxing set up Barrett, adjusted the distance, loaded and fired, and shot a headshot.

The death of his companion attracted the attention of some of the dried corpses, but they could not find the source, and after a commotion, there was no movement.

Nanxing continued to shoot, and one zombie after another fell, and the entire zombie herd began to become restless.

The roar of the zombies shook the earth, and Nanxing calmed down as before, continuing to shoot the dried corpses and mutant bugs.

Those bugs were different from the bugs that Nanxing had seen and kill, and they already had some obvious animal and plant characteristics on their bodies, just like zombies.

However, the number of mutant bugs is not much in the corpse tide, and Nanxing estimates that they should all be dispersed.

It's miserable.

Thinking so, Nanxing suddenly met a pair of eyes.

The gray and cloudy eyes with a little red light are dried zombies.

Nanxing pulled the trigger without hesitation, without a pause.

Before the corpse could open its mouth to tell his companion the news, he died at the gunpoint of Nanxing.

After killing the last zombie that ate the space props, Nanxing retrieved the garbage hut and other things.

Sprayed himself with camouflage spray, a whole can of spray, this is a disposable, after spraying, Nanxing quickly walked towards the Chapel of the Dead.

Time waits for no one, and Nanxing wastes no time.

These guys have higher IQs than Nanxing had imagined, especially the dry corpse that just met her eyes.

It is conceivable that he will be horrified when he sucks enough flesh.

Luckily, I killed her early.

Nanxing took her long-cherished zombie hat and zombie head and blended into the corpse tide, although the zombies were puzzled by this strange-looking kindred.

They approached Nanxing, and the zombies that had been stripped up and sniffed up and down against Nanxing.

Nanxing blinked, mimicking their movements and sniffing back, it was really a little disgusting.

But because Nanxing was indeed the same kind of breath, he let her go.

Nanxing's heart sank in amazement at the wisdom of these zombies, she had always thought that players and survivors were her main targets.

Now that I think about it, the real opponent should be the mutated creatures on this island nation.

Survival game with the main theme of a survival.

No matter how strong human beings are, there is an upper limit, and the only things that can be attached are weapons, equipment and props, and they are vulnerable after breaking away from them.

The Tao has limitations, but weapons have durability.

These mutated creatures are different, they only had force before, but now their IQ is also evolving.

It doesn't take much, just two highly intelligent individuals are enough for the player and the survivor to be overwhelmed.

(End of chapter)