Fang Xia also ran towards a good location of the drop box, no matter what, the drop box is always the top priority.

Soon, Fang Xia saw the drop box that had landed on a small square.

After several days of zombie rain, dozens of zombies stood in even a small square.

No more beeps, and you're done.

And at this time, in the other direction, six people suddenly appeared, with a clear purpose, it was this drop box in the square.

There is no reason that he has been snatched by others, so Fang Xia sped up in vain, and came to the empty drop box after more than ten seconds, and the zombies along the way had already fallen to the ground.

The six people were also paying attention to the movements of Fang Xia while cleaning up the zombies, and when they saw this scene, the six of them widened their eyes together, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The lunch box is filled with a kettle, and the white light disappears, just a low-level airdrop box.

When the six people finally reached the drop box, they only saw that the white light had disappeared, and the things had been taken away by Fang Xia.

"Brother, you are so good, do you want to join us."

It doesn't matter if the thing is gone, there are still people.

With such skills, even in their camp, at most one or two people can do it, and it would be a pity not to see him alone.

Fang Xia, who had put away his things, shook his head and prepared to leave.

"Brothers, in the face of this human catastrophe, we should unite."

"In our survivor team, more than a thousand survivors have been gathered, and they are multiplying exponentially every day. With your skills, just join us and never have to worry about food and shelter again. ”

Fang Xia stopped, the survivor team, he came to a little interested.

If memory serves, the previous life of Dawning City was a survivor team at the beginning, and later it grew bigger and bigger, establishing Dawning City, and the head of the survivor team established the City Lord's Mansion and became the City Lord himself.

Seeing that Fang Xia stopped, the person who spoke hurriedly took a few steps forward.

In the survivor camp, everything depends on contributions, and if you can bring back a master like this, it will be much more than finding a low-level drop box, at least you can get a lunch box and a water bottle.

"Brother, the leader of our camp is called Chen Gang, and it is said that he is already a second-order fighter."

"With us on the team, safety is absolutely guaranteed."

Chen Gang, sure enough, it was him, the city lord of Dawning City, and also the number one master of Dawning City.

He had the experience of his previous life to become a second-order fighter yesterday, and this Chen Gang actually became a second-order fighter so quickly, which is really powerful.

Fang Xia made an expression of interest on his face, but he was a little hesitant.

As if seeing Fang Xia's hesitation, the other party said again.

"Brother, is there anything difficult? Just join our team of survivors and yours is all our business. ”

[As long as you join and let me receive the reward, the rest is my business.] 】

Good guy, this person must have been engaged in pyramid schemes before, so he didn't care about killing or burying it.

"Not really, it's just that I still have some relatives and friends, and I need to discuss it together, or you can tell me the address of your team, and I will discuss it before I go by myself."

The current Fang Xia will definitely not go, he has the strength to be self-sufficient, why should he be restrained by others.

"This..."

The man was a little embarrassed, not that he couldn't say what the secret of the team's address was, but Fang Xia went on his own, and this reward was not necessarily his own.

The man wanted to say something, but Fang Xia just insisted on going back to discuss it again.

Men have no choice, they can't buy and sell by force, not to mention that they are not opponents.

"Brother Fang, when you go to our group, you must remember to report your brother's name."

In the end, the two exchanged names, and when they left, the man named Wang Ding was still instructing Fang Xia, this reward can't be lost like this.

"I didn't expect the survivor team to be based in a middle school, which is a good choice."

Fang Xia was thoughtful, did he have to change places.

Middle schools are generally not as big as universities, but there are also dormitory buildings where there are no problems with accommodation.

Moreover, unlike a hotel, you may be surrounded by zombies at the door one day and you won't be able to get out.

As long as the gate at the entrance of the campus is closed, except for those zombies that are airborne every day, the outside will not come in.

As long as they clean up the zombies on campus when they get up every morning, there will be no new zombies for a day.

This is simply a circle of monster brush experience, and the safety performance is also high, maybe there will be some unexpected surprises, and the drop box will fall directly at home.

If you have more people, you can also find a school, and now there are about 30 people, or set up a tent in the hotel.

Separated from the other party, Fang Xia continued to look for a new drop box, hoping to get more space equipment.

What is most lacking now is space equipment, and the materials all over the city cannot be taken away at all, and when the fourth catastrophic earthquake comes, everything here will be buried under the rubble, and it will be much more difficult to find.

In the last life, in the early days of the establishment of Dawning City, countless people dug through the ruins every day, hoping to dig up the storage warehouse of that supermarket, even if it was just the smallest convenience store, they could make a fortune.

Maybe today's luck came, just walked a short distance, and saw the drop box again, or the two side by side.

In the distance, there is also a team of four people working hard to clean up the zombies and move towards the drop box.

Fang Xia didn't rush forward this time, because he saw a familiar guy, a second-order zombie.

It is difficult for people who don't understand to tell the difference between zombie levels, but for this kind of old fritter under Fangxia, even if you don't look at its claws, you can easily judge it.

In the next second, the second-order zombie moved, and the target was the four people.

When they treat it as just an attack of a normal zombie, they are doomed.

The claws of the second-order zombies easily sliced through their wooden weapons, turning them into their own kind in their horrified expressions.

Fang Xia sighed, it was his turn to play.

It may be because there are still very few second-order zombies, where there are second-order zombies, there will be a lot fewer first-order zombies.

After four more younger brothers, seeing that there were still humans daring to come out, this zombie also didn't react.

But with its simple intelligence, it was difficult to understand why, so it bared its teeth and pounced on the square again.

A vertical slash, the knife collided with the claw, making a loud noise.

I really don't know how this zombie's claws grow, and it can be against this kind of sword.

With the blow just now, even the alloy steel was split, but the opponent's claws were good.

Fang Xia didn't give the zombies a chance to breathe, holding the knife in both hands, slashing one after another.