Chapter 32(2/2)
Among these people are security guards in uniforms, burly and strong wrestlers, thin and flexible technical occupants, and a prisoner in shackles.
Li Fang gave them a weapon one by one, so that they could choose their own way out.
At first, the wrestler and the prisoner thought of leaving the road and left on their own.
It can be seen that Li Fang was like an iron-blooded god of war, and the two of them remained in the team tacitly.
No matter how strong they are, they are still afraid of zombies. They have never seen anyone like Li Fang who can easily solve zombies by cutting melons and vegetables.
When they saw Li Fang not let go of a zombie with broken legs and shot him in the head, they knew that this was a real cruel person.
But Zhou Huai was very puzzled by Li Fang's behavior of wasting time on irrelevant people.
If you can't kill the No. 0 virus carrier in three days, the three of them will be finished.
Li Fang was not in a hurry at all.
He wanted to argue with Li Fang several times, but he was blocked by Di Yi.
"According to the size of this city, there were tens of millions of people living there."
At the entrance of the city, Li Fang first changed his title to the "Zombie Hunter" he had just obtained not long ago. He looked at the thousands of zombies blocking the passage in front of him and asked several locals beside him.
"Before the outbreak of the zombie virus, there was a population of 12 million living here." The fat policeman said sadly.
"The population of 12 million? There must be 350,000 zombies." Li Fang nodded with satisfaction.
"You really plan to kill 350,000 zombies at one time. I'll do it for you. Even if you kill one zombie in one second, you don't have a rest for 24 hours a day, and it will take four days to kill 350,000 zombies." The seven-color treasure lamp directly denied Li Fang's idea.
"We are saying that we are here to upgrade quickly. If we don't kill enough 350,000 zombies, why are we going back?" Li Fang smiled slightly, turned around and looked at the nine people behind him, "Are you ready? Go forward."
"Wait...wait a minute. Didn't you let us just rush over like this? There are more than 1,000 zombies there, and we will be torn to pieces." The fat policeman also had some courage along the way, but when he saw the dense zombies ahead, the courage in his heart immediately turned into air and asked nervously.
"It's me who wants to rush over. You just need to protect yourself." As Li Fang spoke, he had already replaced the shotgun with a blood-drinking knife.
1,000 zombies are 1,000 wealth points, which means half a strengthening pill for each person.
How could he let it go?
Just so happen, I also took this opportunity to get familiar with the limits of the third-level combat power of mortals.
Li Fang bent down and bent his legs and exerted force under his feet.
Chapter completed!