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Zhang Feng thought about it, and could only plan the layout slowly, trying to lay out the profit network, and finally let the players around the world support him in disguise.

thinking.

Zhang Feng felt that this plan should be feasible.

To put it simply, it is to increase the level of everyone, so that the 'production' and 'quality' of all their items can be increased.

Then use the 100% value-preserved Daqian points to buy.

In this way, an ideal industrial chain is formed in which the whole world is helping itself with equipment and items.

And the player sitting at the top of this industry chain is the core point of the whole server, himself.

Have to plan slowly.

Zhang Feng thought to himself, when he walked out of the hotel for 200 meters, he looked at Tang Mo who was following carefully behind him, and saw that his spirit had calmed down.

But now, like a quail, he shrank his arms, half-raised the steel pipe in his hand, and looked around, suspicious, afraid that a zombie would suddenly pop out from some corner.

Including that he regrets it now, why did he follow Zhang Feng out?

When he really came to this dangerous place, he suddenly came to his senses.

But nothing is done.

He didn't think about going back now, he only thought about how to complete this task, and then quit this damn real game early, and brag about it with his friends by the way.

It is said that he has been to the end of the world and killed many zombies!

It was also at the time when he was already thinking about it in a bit of bitterness.

The moment he passed by a store next to him, a 'rustling' sound came from the store.

At the same time, a rotten zombie jumped up from behind the model at the display stand, and rushed towards Tang Mo who was facing it sideways!

There is no glass barrier, and it can hit the throat.

Immediately, Tang Mo, who smelled a rotten smell, also reacted, but what caught his eyes was the rotting face of a zombie, and he couldn't avoid it!

'I'm dead' the thought flashed through his mind, but the last thing he wanted was to go back and brag

'Wow' a knife flashed.

The heads of the zombies flew up.

The corpse fell in front of him with a 'patta', and the black blood on the neck filled the ground, infecting the dust.

Zhang Feng shook the blood on Tang Dao, and looked at Tang Mo who was in a daze in front of him, "It's already this time, the streets are full of floating corpses, what are you thinking about? Let's hear it."

"Big brother" he looked at the Tang knife in Zhang Feng's hand and the corpse under his feet, so frightened that he changed his title to Zhang Feng now, "I'm thinking about how we should go."

Zhang Feng sheathed the Tang knife, and then walked forward, "It's afternoon, when there is light, there are not many zombies on the street. But at night, or in some shopping malls, where the lights are dark, the number of zombies is about I don't know geometry anymore."

Zhang Feng said, while recalling the habits of zombies in his memory, he passed a rollover car, "When you enter the mall, if you are not careful, you have to try the feeling of being eaten alive. I think you should I don’t want to experience it, because it’s not as comfortable as lying on the bed and playing with a mobile phone.”

"Thank you, brother." Tang Mo took a deep breath, thanked him, swallowed again, and followed Zhang Feng to the shopping mall ahead.

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The Strand Mall is located on the southeast side street of the hotel.

There are three floors high, a supermarket on the first floor, clothes and cosmetics on the second and third floors, and hundreds of merchants. It is a relatively large shopping mall on East Street.

And here is the bustling area of ​​Fan City.

Because usually on Saturdays and Sundays, there are many beauties who come to this mall to buy clothes and cosmetics.

But now that the two came here, they saw that the entrance of the shopping mall was already like a garbage dump, with all kinds of messy items scattered around the entrance and the nearby streets.

The once expensive lipstick was trampled into a puddle of mud, evenly spread on the concrete floor, like an elegant matte gray red cake.

The one next to him also gave a piece of flame blue gold.

It is estimated that if the girls see it, they will go crazy and feel that it is a pity.

Passing by the red noodle pastry.

Zhang Feng also saw two collided cars on the left side of the entrance of the shopping mall. The driving position of one car was deformed and distorted, the windshield was completely shattered, and there was a pile of torn bones inside.

The front of the other car was deformed, and the driving position was opened. There was no blood in it, only a thin layer of dust, indicating that the driver had been away for a long time and had not returned to the car.

"Is it a vendetta for grabbing supplies?" Tang Mo felt a little cold, wondering who would be so cruel.

Zhang Feng looked at the broken glass door. Reflecting the gray sky, he could vaguely see the overturned shelves in the shopping mall, and the discarded items continued to be scattered near the door.

But there are no food items among the scattered items.

It seems that the supermarket on the first floor of the shopping mall has been swept by the survivors in the past half month.

"There's only so much food." Zhang Feng mentioned that Tang Dao entered the mall, "It's normal to rob and fight."

"I hope I won't be eaten." Looking at the dark shopping mall, Tang Mo felt that it was like the mouth of a monster that chooses to eat people, and the goods scattered under its feet were food residues between its teeth.

"If you're afraid," Zhang Feng turned around and glanced at him, "finish the mission early and find a safe place, and you can exit the game earlier."

"En." Tang Mo nodded heavily, then moved slowly, looking around.

Zhang Feng ignored him, but walked into the shopping mall, listening to the rustling sound from time to time in the dark shopping mall.

"Big Brother" was guarding Tang Mo who was nearby and asked, "How do we find someone?"

"Simple." Zhang Feng walked to the center of the shelf in the supermarket on the first floor, and suddenly shouted to the front, the voice echoed around,

"Are there survivors?"

wow—

Following Zhang Feng's shout, it is unknown if there are any survivors.

Suddenly, there was a low growl in response, and many zombies came from behind a corner shelf.

"Big Brother" Tang Mo was stunned, he didn't expect such a way to find someone?

At the same time, he looked towards the far stairs, afraid that his elder brother would also attract the zombies upstairs.

Seeing the zombie approaching in front of him, Zhang Feng shook his left hand, and suddenly raised the Tang knife on his right, cut off the neck of the attacking zombie with one knife, and swept aside with his backhand, it was another owl's head.

'Roar! 'The remaining zombies came slowly from the side.

Zhang Feng looked at the shelf next to him, and kicked it down, the heavy shelf hit the walking zombies with a 'slap', and with no effort left, he hit another shelf with a muffled 'bang', '呵呵' Blood splashed, and the rotting zombies in the middle were blurred with squeezed blood.

The only remaining goods on the shelves of 'Hua la la' were scattered all over the place, and the dust was billowing.

All of a sudden, it was clear, and the surrounding area was full of black and sticky blood stretching on the dusty ground.

Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He had stayed in the third-order world for half a year, and he hadn't done so vividly.

It's really refreshing to feel unconstrained.

It's a pity that these zombies have not been beaten. They are rotting, and their flesh and bones are very brittle.

As long as ordinary people are careful, a steel pipe can clear them like smashing watermelons.

But Tang Mo looked silly from the sidelines, and wanted to ask if this elder brother was a "professional killer" before entering the game?

If it wasn't for a professional killer, why would someone be killed if they shot, and would be so calm, fierce, and cruel.

Killed seven or eight zombies in two seconds?

But he wanted to go back and think about it, but he didn't dare to ask.

In the end, he just said weakly, "Brother, let's save someone?"

Zhang Feng turned around and looked at him.

Tang Mo was so frightened that he took a few small steps back, thinking that the elder brother was so jealous that he wanted to kill him too.

Zhang Feng, however, heard a sound coming from a room marked 'Changing Room' on his side, so he pointed to the door, "It should be a survivor. This is your task, go ask."

Tang Mo saw that his elder brother didn't intend to kill him, so he took a deep breath, stepped over the shelf he found under his feet, came to the door, and shouted inside: "Who is there?"

After finishing speaking, Tang Mo waited for a few minutes and found no one answered, as if there was no one.

"Big brother" he turned and looked at Zhang Feng who was walking.

When Zhang Feng saw it, he whispered to him: "You say that. If there is no one in the house, I will burn the mall down. There are too many zombies here, and it is impossible to clear them one by one."

"Shao Shao? There might really be someone inside." Tang Mo swallowed, and wanted to refuse, but felt that this was the fastest way to call someone, so he was going to repeat it.

Who knows that before he said anything, there was a hoarse response from inside,

"someone"

The door opened with a 'click', and all kinds of items in the house were miscellaneous and messy, accompanied by a smell of toilets, wafting from the corner.

Tang Mo looked at the unkempt survivors, held his breath a little, and said in one breath, "No, my elder brother, my elder brother has already killed the zombies outside, and we are here to save you. Let's go quickly, or else the upstairs will kill you." zombies may come down"

"Are you the rescuers of the base?" The survivor looked at the corpses of the zombies outside, with a look of survival and relief in his eyes, "You are finally here!"

As he spoke, he felt saved.

The zombies that trapped him at the door finally died.

"Yes, we are rescuers." Although Tang Mo didn't know what the base was, he responded.

At least lie to the survivor first and let him go with him.

"It's good if you come!" Seeing Tang Mo's response, the survivor took out four alloy test tubes of medicine from his pocket.

"As the first batch of explorers, we found the mother body a week ago after we set off from the base, and extracted the mixture liquid from its corpse brain. It's just that I survived that battle, The rest were all scratched by zombies and I had no choice but to

When the survivor said this, his voice was only choked up.

But life was ahead, he didn't have any more sentimental feelings, so he hurried to another corner of the house and started to organize some of his equipment.

Tang Mo stared blankly at the four potions in his hand, and found that there were 'colors, handwriting?' on them. '

'Item: Perfect kfy5 type virus cell'

Type: Gene Medicine

Quality: Tier [-], Yellow

Special Effects: Restoration

'Recovery: After you take this potion, your gene fragments will be slightly strengthened, and you will permanently gain the effect of fast recovery. '

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"What is this? Why is there color?" Tang Mo was a little stunned, but then looked at the survivors in the room, and then whispered to Zhang Feng: "Is this really a game? Otherwise, why would there be an equipment system similar to that in the game?" ? Or the reward given to us by the game of gods and demons"

Tang Mo looked at Zhang Feng with some confusion, and wanted to ask the killer brother what he thought of this.

He now regards Zhang Feng as a teammate, and he is planning to help the elder brother complete the task after his task is completed.

Of course, the premise is that the elder brother doesn't regard him as a drag.

Zhang Feng also looked at Tang Mo, but said nothing.

At the same time, when Tang Mo saw Zhang Feng looking over, he took out a potion without thinking, and handed it to Zhang Feng, "Thank you, brother."

"Everyone has needs." Zhang Feng took over, "I cleared the task for you, and you gave me something. We don't owe it, do we?"

"I owe it to my elder brother." Tang Mo hurriedly thanked Zhang Feng after receiving the medicine, thought about it again, and asked carefully, "My name is Tang Mo, elder brother."

He looked at the zombie corpses around him, and suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit in his heart, "Well, I am very happy to meet you today, can I be a good friend of my brother?"

"It's good to get used to killing here." After Zhang Feng put the potion in his pocket, he glanced around, waved his hand and walked away.

"I'll leave the rest to you. I'll leave first if I have something to do. Also, remember to be careful."

"Big brother" Tang Mo chased after two steps. After seeing Zhang Feng disappearing into the darkness ahead, he looked at the survivors who were packing up. He could only tighten the steel pipe in his hand and guard in front of the door.

It seems that the eldest brother does not need him.

But this survivor needs it right now.

He is the target of his mission, and he gave himself a good thing that even his elder brother thinks is a good thing.

He felt that it was reasonable and he should help him.

Because this game is too real, so real that he feels that this survivor is very pitiful, he is a living person, and he is kind to him, so he can't bear to abandon it.

It's like the big brother didn't abandon him.