"Hey! Brother, how many zombies have you killed? How are you harvesting? I have worked hard to kill twelve zombies, but unfortunately I only harvested 10 microcrystals!"

"Oh~! Brother, you must be unlucky! I went to the snack street and killed more than 20 zombies by blocking the terrain. There was only a bit careless and I was bitten. There was no way, after all, I had no experience~!" A slightly obese middle-aged man raised his hand and showed the bright red teeth marks on his arm to a man of equal age.

Several hunters passing by were cursing in their hearts, "What are you pretending to be? You're so awesome! You just have microcrystals, right?"

Isn’t it just that they can buy a machete? Sooner or later, they can earn so many microcrystals!

Not envious at all!

The gates of the Survivor Base of the Demon City were endless, and the hunters who were frightened for a whole morning returned to the Survivor Base of the Demon City with their own harvests.

These hunters with animal companions gathered at the entrance of the zoo to return the equipment to the base for dinner. On the one hand, they could brag and spank, and by the way, they could compare who had gained more!

These hunters envy those who have gained better than themselves, because on the sales page of the hunter manual, it says that a pistol only needs one crystal core, or fifty microcrystals.

A long knife with a not-span life span only requires ten crystal cores. A long knife is easier to use than an engineer shovel, and microcrystals can also be used to improve one's physical fitness. Who doesn't want such a good thing?

However, the hunter manual for more than a dozen pages wrote all the things they need to pay attention to, including the rules that need to be followed under the status of a hunter. No private fights are allowed, and violators are subject to the highest punishment.

That is...the death penalty.

Because their hunters have higher levels of power and equipment, they also have stricter regulations to restrict them. Even if some people have ideas, they dare not rob others of their gains in front of guard soldiers.

I can only listen to those showing off their dogs and continue to show their harvest. I either silently say that I will get better in the future, or go crazy with envy and jealousy.

Although some showing off dogs are hated, the overall atmosphere at the gate of the base is still very good.

Zombies destroy their daily lives. They may not find it in their daily lives, but they only know how to cherish it after they are lost.

They hate zombies to the core. While killing zombies and relieving their hatred, they can also get the fun of killing monsters and upgrading. How could they be unhappy!

Apart from some of the gains, I was also injured...

The rest of the hunters gathered together, most of whom were discussing what weapons to buy to replace the engineer shovel. The engineer shovel, which is not dedicated to skull opening, is not only heavy, but also very easy to use the shovel surface to slap the zombies, rather than the sharp corners of the edge of the shovel.

Overall it is very useful, but you still need to use special weapons to kill zombies!

Because they only need to collect the crystal cores as soon as possible, so that they can obtain private equipment before the equipment and the novice protector beast disappear, preferably with a gun!

This will ensure the safety of hunting zombies and have sufficient precautions for those who are planning to commit crimes.

Just as the hunters were waiting to recycle registered equipment and pay taxes, a group of animals came to the outside of the Survivor Base of the Magic City.

The animal team led by Li Xian is slowly approaching, and there are more or less strange things hanging on them.

The hunters watched the animals enter the survivor base of the Demon City with curiosity and awe, and also saw clearly what was hanging on the animals.

Mattresses, quilts, clothes, food, bows and arrows, all kinds of strange things...

What are these animals coming back with these things?

Do animals also need to pay attention to quality of life?

Li Xian and the animals ignored the hunters' curiosity and pointed fingers, and returned to the zoo very normally. The animals cleared a building and stored some of the inappropriate materials there for the time being.

When the hunters have surplus money and human capital has been circulated, they can put these things out for sale.

When Li Xian returned to the zoo, the human liaison officer who lived in the zoo came to him and invited him to a meeting.

Li Xian had already expected that humans would come to him to find out the situation. The strangeness of those zombies had exceeded the existing cognition of humans. They must be the ones who were most worried about these zombies.

It is natural to ask him to explain the situation at that time!

After explaining his understanding to the liaison officer, Li Xian arranged the internal affairs and went to the original restaurant lobby that had been designated as a conference room.

...

While the Demon Capital is gradually improving steadily, Anhui Province, not far from the Demon City, is performing a super chase drama full of punk style.

Behind a huge convoy, zombies were chasing at first sight, and these zombies were attracted by cities and towns.

Not only are there ordinary zombies, but also many mutant zombies full of Cthulhu styles behind the convoy, with head tentacles and twisted limbs.

These zombies who don’t care about their appearance are really just long and easy to grow, and are comparable to the randomness of the deep-sea monster fish.

The convoy they pursue is a group of various civilian vehicles, and there are more than one hundred vehicles that make up this convoy.

This convoy set off from Huai River and walked around the way through four cities, attracting thousands of zombies to chase them.

Their destination was a military district in Nanjing. They wanted to obtain shelter, but they seemed to have used the wrong method and never returned on the rushing road.

The speed of zombies is naturally impossible to catch up with the vehicles, and every time it is night, zombies will always conflict with insects that are going out for food. In theory, it is impossible to catch up with the convoy.

But this group of corpses always caught up with them again when the convoy had just rested, and charged with a momentum that would never give up until they were eaten, resulting in the convoy being able to refuel and rest at night.

And you need to race with the corpse group during the day!

The speed of the convoy can easily exceed the corpse group, but the corpse group that seems to have a locator can accurately find their location every time. The time spent on debate and rest is enough to get the corpse group close to the convoy.

This time the pursuit was a little different. They didn't have time to stop the car and recognize the way, so they could only drive forward.

Because of a highway to Nanjing, the toll gate was blocked tightly by the wreckage of cars, and they could not pass through and had to detour back.

This caused the zombies to catch up with the convoy and almost lost a heavy truck responsible for opening the road. The heavy truck and the driver were pushed by countless zombies and died ugly!

The remaining people wanted to stay away from zombies, but they temporarily lost the opportunity to go to Nanjing. In a panic, they walked to a highway abroad.
Chapter completed!