Doomsday Super Merchant

Qiu Guorui's decisiveness and cold-bloodedness immediately frightened those who were still a little nervous.

When Zhou Yuanqiang kills zombies, he will definitely not be weak, even though they were once human beings. But among people, Zhou Yuanqiang has never had such an idea. The first time he saw it was with the little girl when he first arrived in the settlement.

Counting this time, it was only the second time I witnessed human killing. So looking at the more than 20 people who died because of a level 4 zombie, I felt a little stupid and at a loss.

Qiu Guorui usually looks very gentle, but when he is angry, his whole face is twisted, like the god of death from hell. Especially after killing several people, the atmosphere becomes even more ferocious.

It gives people a sense of awe.

The zombies don't care about any changes in you humans. Driven by their instincts, they begin to climb up on top of each other toward the truck.

A level 3 zombie stepped on the moving ordinary zombies and climbed onto the truck in a few moments. But before it could take any further action, the sound of a sniper rifle rang out, and its high head was blown to pieces, flying and splashing in all directions.

The mercenaries next to them were covered in smelly black liquid. The shooter was Zhao Hongyuan. Even when the entire position was in chaos, he calmly stared at the entire zombie group, looking for possible danger points.

"Why don't you kill the zombies quickly?"

Qiu Guorui's roar woke up the stunned mercenary leaders. Each one of them woke up from a dream, yelled at the men who drove them, and launched a new round of attacks, killing those who had the advantage just now.

The zombies were killed and driven away. A group of two to three thousand zombies, a dozen level 3 zombies and one level 4 zombie were killed successively. The proportion of high-level zombies was relatively high. After losing the high-level zombies,

Threat, ordinary zombies are naturally no match for humans.

In just over half an hour, the last zombie still standing on the battlefield had its head blown off with precision and lay down softly.

Standing on the rock pillar, what you see is a field of black zombie corpses. Most of them have had their heads blown off, and a few have been shot and become disabled. They are lying in the sand and struggling. There are nearly three thousand zombies.

The amount of zombies filled the whole piece of sand. Some zombie clothes were rubbed and burned, turning into wisps of black smoke, adding a bit of a post-war battlefield atmosphere.

Qiu Guorui slid down the rock pillar, stepping on the corpses of zombies. From time to time, he used his gun to shoot the zombies in the head that were not dead, and shouted: "Everyone listen, kill every zombie's head."

The head is smashed, be careful not to be scratched by their sharp nail bones to avoid infection."

It was the first time he saw zombie corpses of this size, especially the strange appearance of these zombies, as if they were the incarnation of the devil. Zhou Yuanqiang always felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, his throat rolled, and he almost vomited.

Most of the mercenaries are veterans. Their predecessors were corpse hunters. Of course, they are the best at collecting crystals after the war. But with the situation just now, Qiu Guorui didn't want to cause trouble anymore, so he simply collected crystals from every

Create a team of mercenaries and ask them to appoint people to clean up the battlefield in a unified manner. In this way, no one can hide the crystallization of their private gain.

Zhou Yuanqiang, who kept his composure, returned to the pickup truck with a pale face, carrying a sniper rifle, and sat helplessly on the passenger seat.

He was a little surprised. After all, there were only a hundred people, but they had to face the siege of nearly three thousand zombies. Could it be that Ren Xinyun, a weak woman, was not afraid? Judging from the way she closed her eyes to rest, she seemed to regard this place not as a battlefield, but as a

It was time to rest. Zhou Yuanqiang shook his head. It could be seen that he was still too young. The scale of two to three thousand zombies was simply a small unit. If he encountered hundreds of thousands of zombies, he would not be able to see the end of the zombies at a glance.

Tuan, aren’t you scared to death?

Knowing that Zhou Yuanqiang was back, Ren Xinyun opened her eyes, showed a smile, and said sadly: "I'm used to it, and it's useless to worry. If you can block it, of course I'm safe. If you can't block it, what's the point of worrying?"

In this wasteland, the same fate is the same as death."

Collecting nearly three thousand zombies took a while, but fortunately their hands and feet were quick, and they could find the crystals by digging through the disgusting heads a few times.

By the time the convoy set off, it had taken a full three hours. The harvest was quite gratifying. At least I had earned back today's ammunition money, and there would still be some surplus. These fruits would be shared with all the mercenaries present.

The equal share has nothing to do with Zhou Yuanqiang, the employer. Just with this harvest, the atmosphere is still a bit depressing. The mercenaries with hundreds of people lost one-fifth of their manpower in just a small encounter. Two

More than ten people fell on the road forever, which was not a heavy blow.

This result was something no one expected.

Among the more than twenty people who died, the mercenary team where the truck was attacked by level 4 zombies was completely wiped out, and even the captain was not spared. Although it was a bit more cold-blooded and ruthless, for Zhou Yuanqiang, only in terms of money

, undoubtedly made a profit, at least saving the commission of this team. But from another perspective, Zhou Yuanqiang seems to have lost again. The combat effectiveness of a team is missing, and the strength of the caravan will drop a few points, weakening the business.

The team’s protection capabilities.

Zhang Yixuan looked very calm when facing these data. He drove the car and said: "The casualty ratio is average, not very serious. At least we were not wiped out by the group, right? When we hired them, Brother Qiu had budgeted and could arrive directly.

There are only one-third of the population in the Grand Canyon settlement. Whenever we fight zombies, the high-level zombies among them will always bring some casualties, which is inevitable."

Zhou Yuanqiang is not cold-blooded and unkind, but he is very smart. In this apocalypse where zombies are rampant, how can he not die? If he can't even see through this, he will be eliminated by this world sooner or later. Survival of the fittest, said

This is the truth.

"Brother Zhang, I'm fine, thank you!"

Now Zhou Yuanqiang has finally figured out that his kindness is not worth much in this apocalyptic world. He has too many secrets, and the things he took out are rare commodities in the apocalypse. He can walk on the wire rope. If he doesn't pay attention,

, it is very likely that you will be killed by someone who is greedy. In this world, you must learn a skill, which is cold-blooded.

Zhou Yuanqiang let go of his heart, calmed down the rising and falling heartbeat in his chest, and turned his head, "If you go further, you will encounter remote roads. The range where zombies roam should not be so large. This can reduce the risk of encountering zombies, right?"

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Ren Xinyun nodded and said: "Yes, a small group of zombies will have a small moving range, but a large group of zombies should not appear in such an uninhabited place."

In the next section, as Ren Xinyun said, not even the shadow of zombies was seen. It's just that the dirt road is not very easy to walk, and many places are covered by sand. The convoy must be stopped and all the people can move the sand away.

Some of them stumbled and walked all afternoon until dark, only half of the distance of 130 to 40 kilometers.

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