Zombies killing each other will lead to a decrease in numbers. The number of survivors that can be solved will also be correspondingly reduced.

This is crucial to whether the survivors can win the grand prize. In order to win the grand prize, you must eliminate 100 zombies.

Regardless of the level, the low-level zombies are disposed of by the high-level zombies, and the survivors can deal with less loss.

Their abilities are limited, and those who can easily get the grand prize are counting on these low-level zombies.

Han Yinghe saw that so many people were concentrating on dealing with the zombies, he raised his fist and turned his gaze to the zombies in front of him.

He really wanted to try it, in case he could really deal with one or two, and he could achieve the small achievement he had in mind.

Qi Wan came over and put her hand on Han Yinghe's shoulder to stop him from moving.

"There are too many zombies out there, and it's not for you to deal with. If you really want to try, starting tomorrow, you go to the training room for an hour every day. As long as you don't get caught by zombies, you're allowed to try. ”

There are a limited number of training rooms, and they are all for adult survivors to go in and exercise. A child like Han Yinghe has no chance to get in.

But the more they are not allowed in, the more they want to try.

When Han Yinghe heard that he could go to the study room tomorrow, he widened his eyes excitedly and looked at Qi Wan in disbelief.

Qi Wan didn't speak, just hooked the corners of her mouth.

Han Yinghe still didn't understand anything, he covered his mouth, and then began to dance, which was really happy. He could finally go to the training room and try it out to see if he had the ability.

He looked at the zombies that were eliminated one by one, and the blood of the whole person was mobilized.

"Sister, can my friends come over together?" Han Young-ho asked in a low voice.

After calming down, he felt that it would not be good to go alone, if he could go with his friends. It's better when everyone gets stronger together.

Qi Wan bowed her head and said that there was no problem.

"But when they go in, they have to pay a fee. Under the age of eighteen, the fee is half of that of an adult, which is fifty small town coins. It's the same for an hour at a time, and you can only go in twice a day. ”

Survivor with training room decreases gradually.

Many of the survivors have been trained in the training room and will choose to go to the field to do it.

There are very few zombies nearby, and they need to go to places where there are zombies to deal with those zombies.

During this time, there were fewer survivors lining up outside.

The people who are in charge of the row can't make much money. Some of them have changed careers to become delivery workers, and they have made a lot of money.

"Okay, I'll tell them when the event is over!"

Han Yinghe felt very excited, this was something he had been thinking about for a long time, and it was finally going to come true.

The total number of zombies, mutated animals and plants is displayed on the big screen, and all survivors can see the current situation in real time.

How much is missing, you can see it directly.

Several familiar figures appeared in Qi Wan's sight, Zhao Lezhan, Wu Philosophy and Shen Zhuangzhuang dealt with the zombies outside.

Qi Wan looked at the display screen, and the three of them advanced by leaps and bounds, surpassing many survivors in one fell swoop.

At present, there are mini cars, such as Yi Jiangnan, Fuyue and Meishan, and the other friends do not have cars.

Yi Jiangnan's mini car is dark gray, and Fu Yue's mini car is pink.

Meishan's mini car is the most dazzling yellow that cannot be ignored.

Now there are three mini cars in the town, and after today, there will be a fourth.

30,000 zombies, plus the number of mutated animals and plants, will have to fight for at least two or three days.

But these people in front of them rushed vigorously as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

For those zombies, it can be described as ruthless, and there is no mercy at all.

The rankings on the big screen are very anxious, especially the first few places, which are scrolling back and forth, and no one can stay in this position for longer.

Fu Yue walked to Qi Wan's side, looked at the fierce scene in front of her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes were basically focused on Zhao Lezhan's body.

"Ouch, come over and cheer on your boyfriend?"

Qi Wan teased, hooked the curvature of the corner of her mouth, and handed her a peach.

Fu Yue took the peach happily and took a big bite directly. Crisp and refreshing, with a pronounced fruity sweetness and aromatic peach notes.

"That's right." Fu Yue bowed, "We were thinking of holding a small party and announcing our relationship again. ”

"But you didn't hide it at all, walking on the road, you were all holding hands." Qi Wan raised her eyebrows again, and there was a smile in her eyebrows.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you. We all know about both of you. Even if you are together, we know it, but we don't directly pick it out, just waiting for you to announce it yourself. ”

Fu Yue's face was slightly red, her eyes were unnatural, she put down the peach in her hand and looked at Qi Wan.

"Actually, I'm quite shy, I don't know why. I think I'd be very shy if you found out, or told you. ”

Qi Wan didn't know why, but she still blessed the two of them.

"When you get married, you have to invite us, preferably with great fanfare, so that everyone knows. This is a great event for so long, and you must have a grand wedding banquet. ”

Fu Yue bowed her head again and again, and she would definitely tell them when she got married, this is a must.

It's just that the topic seems to change a little quickly, and she feels that her face is even redder.

Qi Wan's gaze turned to Song Junling, and he put his hands behind his back, like an old man on patrol.

Thinking of this analogy, Qi Wan felt funny in her heart, she always had something strange in her mind.

Why don't you think that Song Junling looks like a tall pine tree, maybe you may think that the species is different.

His right hand stretched forward, but with a snap of his fingers, all ten low-level zombies were reduced to ashes.

Before he could be blown by the wind, he was already cleaned up by the zombie autoprocessor.

Qi Wan looked at the big screen opposite, Song Junling's ranking has always been high, but he is not in the first place.

She knew that this was certainly not his true strength.

By his own efforts, he was able to raise his ability to level seven, just like her.

Qi Wan felt that just this little bit of ability was estimated to be only a drop in the bucket of Song Junling's ability.

The mutant beast in the back was very restless. They directly arched the low-level zombies in front of them and threw them aside.

The low-level zombies that were kicked out were flying in the air, and before they landed, they were punched away by the high-level zombies who were about to be smashed.

These low-level zombies flew back to where they were just now in the air, and the mutant beast kicked impatiently on its hind feet, and these low-level zombies flew back again.

(End of chapter)