Gray seemed to be exhausted, and only did those few movements for an hour, loading, aiming, and shooting.

But is this tiring?

Why do you get tired when you make a achievement point? In the past, there was no way to salted fish, because he tried many ways to achieve success, but he didn't succeed. Now there is a way to stabilize the income from the achievement point, and there is no danger. Just keep firing the gun. Is there anything else that is not satisfied?

The most important thing is that he doesn’t kill zombies now and it’s okay to do it. The TV show was stopped last night. Why don’t anyone give him a computer and then pull the network cable?

The golden curly girl Monica struggled to carry a bucket of dirt onto the roof. There was already a lot of dark dirt here, piled up into piles of dirt.

Wiping the sweat beads on his head, Monica looked at Gray who was still killing the zombies, and looked back and no one came up for the time being.

Monica smiled charmingly, took a bottle of water, twisted her waist and walked to Gray's side, "Mr. Sutton, you should be tired if you try so hard to kill zombies. Take a sip of water and rest for a while."

"Thank you." After taking the mineral water, Gray looked at the back, "So much soil has been shipped up, you have done a good job."

"The main reason is everyone's credit. I don't have much strength. I've already lifted my waist and back pain after I lifted a bucket of soil. My arms are still sore now." Monica said in a sweet voice, and her tone was like, well, it was similar to when your girlfriend asked you to buy a bag. It was soft and soft, which could make your whole body tremble and your bones soften into scum.

But His Majesty the King had never seen any people and scenes, and was unmoved. He took a sip of mineral water and put the water bottle beside him. He sighed and said seriously: "I am very tired too, but every time I want to give up, I think that as long as I kill one more zombie, the people here will have more hope of survival.

If I kill all the zombies, everyone can live outside at will, grow food and raise livestock, and no longer have to worry about the zombies.

As long as I think that my efforts are helpful to everyone, no matter how tired my body is or how disgusted my heart, I will pick up the gun again, shoot bullets representing my belief in guarding everyone, and clear out these damn monsters.

As long as you can live a safe life, what does it matter if I am a little hard and tired? Of course, I alone cannot do this, and it requires everyone's joint efforts. You must know that each of you is an indispensable part of our big family. In the second I saw you, I decided to treat you as my family."

Gray suddenly became passionate, and his face shone with a sacred glory, "So, let's work together to build our home."

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With no trace, Gray looked at the people behind who had just come up with the soil. He continued to say passionately: "When each of us is chased by those monsters and fled into this mall, our destiny has become inseparable. Whether it is the cold or the heat, whether it is the disease or the hunger, we will face it together, because we are a family."

"Okay, that's great, we're a family."

"Yes, we must work together to create a beautiful home."

"The boss is mighty."

Gray nodded with satisfaction, with a serious expression, "Thank you for your agreement. It is my honor to work with you. I am willing to kill zombies no matter how hard or tired I am."

"Okay, I'm going to pick up the soil. I'm going to turn this place into our farmland so that everyone can have fresh food."

"I'm not tired at all, I can carry a few more buckets."

"I'll go too." Monica, the weak woman, said firmly.

Gray was very satisfied with this. It seems that the technique of using mental power is not just as simple as staying up late. Adding a little mental power technique when speaking has such a buff-like effect.

After everyone went down, Gray remembered something, "I almost forgot about killing zombies. I just got three achievement points."

Looking at his new three achievements, Gray did not hesitate and directly added the three achievements to strength, agility and physical strength.

【Grey Sutton

Power: 19

Agility: 19

Physical strength: 20

Spirit: 20

Skill:

Advanced gun technique

Advanced fighting

Intermediate swordsmanship

Intermediate equestrian

Intermediate Arrow

Elementary gun technique

Primary Fire Technique

Dragon Breath (Fire)

Change (Human/Dragon)

Achievement Point: 0]

After adding the achievement points, Gray nodded with satisfaction, and other attributes slowly caught up with the mental attributes. There was also an additional skill of primary shooting skills in the skill bar.

Overall, he is becoming stronger steadily.

After adding some points, he was about to continue cleaning up the zombies downstairs, a gunshot attracted his attention.

It was Andy from another building, the man who sold his weapons before.

Andy raised a sign on the roof of his small building with a line of words written on it, asking why Gray kept killing zombies. Shouldn't he keep keeping bullets to protect himself?

Gray was stunned when asked. Was he surrounded by zombies and was sure that the zombies could not harm him, and should not try his best to clear them and create a safe place?

After writing this, Gray recalled the zombie films he had watched. It seemed that every time there was a living person, there were a large number of zombies surrounding him. Even if they had weapons, they did not mean to kill zombies. They just kept drawing distress signals on the roof and asking for help from others.

In his opinion, even if there is no gun, you can sharpen the zombies with a steel bar. Even if there are too many zombies that cannot be killed, it would be better to have fewer zombies chased when escaping. It would be even better if the zombies are cleared during this process.

There is an old saying in China that as long as you work hard, you will grind an iron rod into a needle and remove the zombies. As long as you work hard to remove them, you will be able to remove them one day.

Andy: "Can you really kill so many zombies?"

Gray: "Zombies cannot give birth, why can't they be killed?"

Andy: "But there are too many, more than ants, so it's impossible to kill them all, right?"

Gray: "If you think so, what else can you do without killing zombies? Are you waiting to die at home?"

Andy: "We can wait for rescue. At that time, they can easily get rid of these zombies with more powerful weapons, right?"

Gray: "If the rescue cannot come, there are so many zombies at that time, you can't go out at all. Do you really have to hide in the room and wait for death?"

Andy: "I still believe that the rescue will come. Didn't yesterday's helicopter prove that the world has not yet reached the point of collapse."

Gray was speechless. Why is this guy so stubborn? Are those bullets kept for food?

He really wanted Andy to kill zombies with him. As the owner of the gun shop, the opponent's marksmanship should not be too bad. With his joining, the speed of cleaning up zombies will definitely increase a lot.

As for him to kill zombies and complete the mission?

There is no need to worry about this. In this world, the most unabated thing is zombies. When the zombies here are cleaned up, they can go to other places to continue cleaning.

The most important thing now is to clean up a safe place so that these survivors can build a more complete base, and it is best to surround a large piece of land for production. It is just planted on the roof, so the output is difficult to meet everyone's needs.

And he was not sure if the zombies from other places would come slowly after they could not smell the smell of living people. If so, the sooner the zombies were cleaned up, the sooner they could build a safe base.
Chapter completed!