Games Survive Without Boundaries
Shelters 6

"Papa-" The steel ball flew up and headed straight for the zombie's head.

But for some reason, the target zombie instead took two steps and raised its arm. So the steel ball hits the arm and bounces off right away.

Su Han was a bit helpless. He realizes it on the first day of the game, and only attacks the heads of zombies that will cause real damage. When attacking other parts, zombie stamina will not decrease.

At the same time, the zombies that were attacked became furious. It roared and attacked Su Han.

Su Han remained calm and continued shooting.

One punch, two punches, three punches ... The zombie turned into a white light after halfway through.

Su Han scanned the surroundings and found that the other zombies did not care about the loss of their friend, and they still wandered around on their own. He immediately felt even more relieved and continued to clear the zombies one by one.

After half an hour, all the zombies were cleared.

Yuan Yuan watched quietly, without making a sound.

Su Han walked up to the barrel, opened it, and found that the barrel contained solar. The size of one barrel is 100L, and there are a total of 40 barrels of oil around it.

After thinking for a moment, an idea immediately came to mind. He handed out two slices of chocolate bread and a bottle of milk, and said casually, "His work is done. His prize. You should go back first." After all, when he came, he remembered his way back. He doesn't have to go together.

“Thank you.” After taking his food, the smile on Yuan Yuan's face suddenly became extremely bright. Then, he ran away without hesitation.

After waiting for a while, making sure that Yuan Yuan had gone far away, and that no one else was nearby except himself, Su Han stuffed 40 drums of oil into the portable warehouse.

Given that the oil drum was large and occupied a large area, he simply packed all the oil drums into a box.

**

Fortunately, the lucky one got a spar and managed to exchange a hundred catties of rice!

The news was like a tornado crossing the border, sweeping through the entire shelter. In just one night, all the residents of the outer circle heard it.

Many people were envious, envious and resentful, "Pai fell into the sky, why am I not the one who was struck?"

Many others wanted to try and prepare to hunt zombies. Inwardly, he thought that if others could get a spar, he would definitely do it too, and his efforts would never disappoint.

Currently, there is new news — lucky man last night entered the circle, (relationship) got a decent job, and his salary is enough to meet the needs. Not surprisingly, he could surround her comfortably from now on.

As soon as the news came out, the residents of the outer circle were very emotional and almost crazy.

A safe living environment, stable work, and generous wages are all that ordinary people have been pursuing in the last days! As long as they had luck and found the spar, he could immediately counterattack in life!

This is the same as playing the lottery before the end of the world, once he wins the jackpot, everything he wants is at his fingertips.

I can't wait to get rich! You must act now! The residents either group or work alone, actively looking for traces of zombies.

For ordinary living conditions, dig holes, make wooden arrows, and make wooden spears. His family was a bit of a foundation, so he bought bullets directly from the exchange, then rented a car and hurriedly ran away.

At this point, a large-scale zombie hunting activity begins.

**

“Idiot, this.” Yang Yongkang picked up a small stone from his pocket and slammed it into the zombies.

"Roar-" The zombie was annoyed and walked quickly towards Yang Yongkang.

“Finally following.” Yang Yongkang was not anxious at all, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. He had already set a trap nearby, waiting for the zombies to enter.

At first, he was very scared. But after successfully seducing and destroying two zombies, he discovers that one zombie is actually not as scary as he thought.

Although the head is the only weak part, there is no point in attacking other body parts, but the zombies are slow moving and have a very low IQ, and are easily thrown into a trap.

As long as the target is trapped, there are more ways to attack.

Yang Yongkang seduced while shouting.

Immediately, the zombie fell and fell into the hole.

Yang Yongkang smiled, took out a wooden spear, and pierced the zombie head.

After being hit several times, the zombie turned into a white light.

Yang Yongkang lowered his head and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he muttered in disappointment, "There is still nothing ..."

But despite the pressure, he was not desperate. People say from the beginning the chances of finding spars are not high. As long as he continued hunting, there would always be a day where he found the spar.

Thinking about the reversal of her life after the discovery of the spar and gradually reaching the peak of her life, she could not help but smile, immersed in a beautiful fantasy.

It was too late to say, then soon, zombies rushed over from behind. Yang Yongkang was shocked and wanted to fight back, but it was too late.

Zombies biting Yang Yongkang's neck. In an instant, the layers of his wound skin were torn apart, and blood flowed like an injection.

Yang Yongkang endured the pain, pierced the zombie head with a wooden spear, and hit the opponent's neck violently.

Immediately, the zombie turned into a white light.

Yang Yongkang fell to the dying ground, the only thought in his mind was that he was finished.

**

Right after 12 p.m., a white lab coat appeared in the outer circle of the shelter, asking in a cold voice, "The medicine is ready, does anyone want to try it out in public?"

Asked three times in a row, no one answered. Not that there were no people, but many spectators who just wanted to watch.

The white lab coat frowned, and just wanted to talk, but interrupted by one person, “This person has been bitten by a zombie, why don't you try the cure?” When he finished, he waved his hand.

Soon someone brought a stretcher and sent the patient to a white coat.

The patient is Yang Yongkang.

Currently, his face was pale, his lips were turning blue, his entire body was trembling, his wounds were purulent, and a faint strange smell was smelled, indicating that his condition was already very bad.

The white coat nodded, “That's it.” He lifted the person up and gave the medicine to the patient bit by bit.

As soon as the medicine was taken, Yang Yongkang's skin quickly became reddish. The blue color on the lips slowly faded, and the wound quickly changed.

After a while, the patient's breathing becomes smoother, lying on a stretcher as if asleep.

After a careful examination, the white coat solemnly stated, "It's fine, and I can recover your health after a short rest."

Exhortations sounded. The audience stared wide-eyed and could not believe what was happening before them.

However, the white suit was not enough, and another blockbuster was dropped, "The first three occupants who sent the spar would get a bottle of potion. There's two places left, everybody, come on."

The eyes of the spectators suddenly turned green, and their eyes were filled with fanaticism. The medicine that could cure the virus was more expensive than a hundred catties of rice! How much material can be exchanged for exchange?

... This question is too difficult to calculate!

However, the value of the drug is beyond doubt.

“There are only two places left.” Someone immediately shouted and hurriedly left. It seemed like he was intending to race against time, hunt zombies, and seize places.

Su Han looked into his eyes and sighed involuntarily. No matter how hard these people work hard, it is impossible to get spars. They tried their best to pray for luck, but in the end there was nothing.

“How are you?” Before he knew it, Zhong Rui stood beside his little friend.

“Some barrels of diesel have been found, so you can burn the protector.” Su Han replied in a low voice.

“Not bad.” Zhong Rui showed his approval.

“How about you? What's progress?” Su Han asked.

"The number of opposing teams is temporarily unknown. I heard that I have agreed to sell the bidder and trade with the exchange, but the specific transaction time has not been determined. The external statement is that the progress of getting spar determines the progress of drug preparations and is beyond the control of the workforce." Said Rui softly.

“It sounds like planning to trade after cleaning zombies and confirming customs.” Su Han analyzed.

"According to the behavior of this group of people all along, I guess the probability of an honest trade is zero. It should have been planned to escape once it was achieved, and then quickly escape the copy."

"In this way, the replenishment is successfully completed, and there is no need to pay the vitality agent."

Zhong Rui nodded, "That's possible."

After thinking about it, Su Han felt that something was not right anymore. He looked at his little companion in surprise, "Where's the news? Can it be trusted?"

"The fat man exchange manager said," Zhong Rui said calmly.

Su Han was even more confused, "Why did he tell you?"

Zhong Rui slightly smiled, "I pretend that I am a scientific researcher who is conducting a virus experiment, and I give the medicine to him personally. He said everything he knew. That person is not an ethical person. It was no wonder he could not keep a secret. "

Even if the fat man was loyal to the exchange, he could not resist the temptation to make a lot of money and get rich. Now that the price of medicines was more expensive than gold, Zhong Rui's usual offer was enough to make it endless.

“You said you were a scientific researcher, so he believed?” Su Han thought Fatty was a bit naive.

Zhong Rui calmly said, "I have many kinds of medicine in my hands, and this is the best proof."

Su Han was silent for a moment, and he discovered that he was speechless.

Zhong Rui looked far away and sighed casually, "Since the other party intends to clear the zombies before supplying them, don't worry, there's still plenty of time."

**

On the night of the second day, no one took out a spar to buy it.

At 9am on the third day, the mechanical sound of the system was announced,

"There are 986 players, 3123 NPCs, and 40149 zombies left in the I22 Sanctuary (the server where the players are located)."

That night, the second and third lucky winners came to the fore, each of whom managed to exchange 100 catties of rice and medicine.

At 9am on the 4th day, the mechanical sound of the system announced,

"There are 972 players, 2675 NPCs, and 27632 zombies left in the I22 Sanctuary (the server where the players are located)."

The number of inhabitants and zombies shrank rapidly. On the other hand, players are gradually affected.

"Cleaned the zombies, searched for supplies, and traded them in shelters. If you are lucky, you can get a spar and get food supplies. It's routine. But the routine is good and the routine is good. Every day playing a new trick, people would be thrown to death. The player who found refuge on the third day did not notice it and immediately considered fraud as part of the rules of the game.

“Compared to running around, looking for a house, and finding some strange things, it seems easier to directly swipe a zombie? On the one hand, it can reduce the pressure in the late game, on the other hand, you can get a lot of food after blowing up the spar. You can fill the warehouse after eating and drinking. "Someone failed to see the deception and easily accepted the argument that there was a disagreement in the zombie mind. Then, he thought under the wrong information, and naturally came to the wrong conclusion.

"By daring to cut off the zombies to eat meat, timidly seek supplies and drink soup. This game provides two branches, which are very flexible. We can search carefully while clearing the zombies along the way. Anyway, nothing will be delayed." Pai makes decisions and wants to balance risks and benefits.

There are too many lies, and the truth is not clear.

Currently, most players have received spar settings and are actively thinking about countermeasures. Only a few people remained silent and had other plans.