I Found an Apocalyptic World

　　 "What, are they really special zombies? There are too many special zombies, right?"

　　 The young man looked surprised. He had seen two special zombies that he couldn't usually see. After just such a short time, he had already seen two.

　　 The middle-aged man explained with a smile: "Although the zombie dog is listed as a special zombie, its ability is not too terrible, at least in terms of the blaster, the zombie dog is more than twice weaker."

　　 After a pause, he continued: "However, no matter how weak it is, it is a special zombie, not comparable to an ordinary zombie."

　　 "What is special about that zombie dog?"

　　 The young man asked curiously, the rumors in the colony just said that there were special zombies in the city. As for the special zombies, I don't know. Now it happens that the uncle knows the types of zombies, of course, he wants to know more.

　　 Knowing the types of zombies is conducive to their survival.

　　Although the end of the world has come for five years, ordinary humans basically don't have much concept about the types of zombies.

Most of the people in 　　 settlements live on the fringe of the city, and the most dealings with zombies are ordinary zombies.

　　 Seeing the curiosity of young people, middle-aged people want to show off their knowledge, one is willing to talk, the other is willing to listen.

The middle-aged man hissed and said: "You should know that special zombies evolved like ordinary zombies, and zombie dogs can be said to be the lowest-level zombies among special zombies. The lowest-level special zombies also have an ability. Some can breathe fire, some can spray water."

　　 The young man looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes wide open: "Fire and water spray? Is this magic?"

　　 "Magic? The same can be said, this is also one of the rumors that some people can absorb the energy in the secondary energy spar to obtain special abilities."

　　 "Why does magic appear? This is unscientific."

　　 "Science? What is science? Does the appearance of zombies count as science?"

　　 "Science, genetic evolution."

　　 "Since you are talking about science, why is magic unscientific? And it's just what you think is magic. Those may be just an application of energy."

　　 "Is there anything special about the building where the target character went? How come there are so many special zombies there?"

　　 Young people did not continue to struggle between science and unscientific.

　　 The middle-aged man shook his head: "Perhaps there is something special there. Take note of that building, and inform the boss when that happens."

　　 Their role in monitoring Liu Mingyu is to monitor his abnormal state. The abnormal state of the building attracted his attention.

　　 Liu Mingyu's side, there are still a large number of zombies constantly attacking this side.

　　Some people were guarding the stairs, and there was a man who was in a position to shut down. Two people came in front, and two people shot at the back. No zombies could rush over.

　　 The injury was under control, and everyone was just exhausted.

　　 The personnel were rotated, and Liu Mingyu exchanged energy potions in the mall.

　　Although the number of zombies is large, the damage they cause is very limited.

　　 Everyone doesn't know how many zombies have been killed. Everyone has more than a hundred zombies. The stairs are full of zombies, and everyone has retreated to the third floor.

　　 But there are still a steady stream of zombies coming over.

　　 Liu Mingyu was dizzy and could not help but cursed inwardly: "Damn, what is so special about this place that attracts so many zombies here."

　　 Before, he wondered if the people who were watching him along the way attracted the zombies, but by this time, he had already given up this doubt.

　　 They cannot have this ability to attract thousands of zombies.

　　 If you had this ability, you would have counterattacked the city a long time ago, and you would have waited until now. Five years have passed since the end of the world, and you are still on the edge of the city.

　　嘣

　　 There was an explosion downstairs.

what's the situation? Is the giant zombie resurrected again?

　　Impossible, the system has been prompted to complete the task.

　　 Unless there is another giant zombie?

　　 Thinking of this, Liu Mingyu couldn't help but feel tight, and hurried to the fourth floor podium to see.

　　 glanced over, the giant zombies were still lying underneath, not moving.

　　 As for other places, the eye is still a steady stream of zombies.

　　 illusion?

　　 boom.

　　 Another explosion.

　　 The sound is not very loud, but it is indeed an explosion.

　　 There are no other humans around, and the possibility of humans can be excluded temporarily, then there is only the possibility of zombies.

　　 Is it another special zombie?

　　 Liu Mingyu carefully looked at the many zombies downstairs, the states of the various zombies were clear at a glance, and each zombie looked very ordinary.

　　 However, he didn't know what the zombies that could produce an explosion were like. After scanning around, he didn't see any special place.

　　 Just when Liu Mingyu was thinking about how to find out the culprit, the system came out a beep.

　　 "Congratulations on killing a zombie dog."

　　 "Congratulations on earning 200 points."

　　 Liu Mingyu was shocked, what's the situation? This completes the task.

　　 Zombie dog?

　　 I didn't see the existence of dogs.

　　 Liu Mingyu quickly returned to the stairway and asked: "Did you kill a dog?"

　　 "Yes, I just killed a big dog, one person is taller."

　　 "Yes, fortunately there is a rifle, otherwise the opponent would really break through."

　　 "Boss, right there."

　　 Everyone started talking.

Liu Mingyu looked at the direction of the person’s finger, and there was no sign of the zombie dog, but since the system reminded to complete the task, it should be the killing of the zombie dog~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This zombie dog is the chief culprit in the explosion. Is the culprit?

　　 After killing the zombie dog, there was no explosion sound for a long time.

　　 Liu Mingyu stood on the parapet of the podium, looking at the endless zombies downstairs, feeling extremely anxious.

　　 If you don't understand the riot of these zombies, others will probably be buried here.

　　 He doesn't have much pressure himself, he can leave this place by returning to the real world at any time, and then back to the apocalyptic world.

　　 These people are all coming here with him, and if there is a way, we still try to ensure their lives.

　　 "Boss, there are not many bullets left. Everyone has only three magazines left."

　　 Li Hongtao walked to Liu Mingyu to report.

　　 There are three magazines on each person, plus the original one for the rifle. Each magazine has 30 rounds, and each person has only 120 rounds.

　　 In addition to Liu Mingyu, there are eleven people, and there are more than 1,000 bullets in total.

　　 "The rifle will not be used for the time being, and others will put it on top."

　　 Liu Mingyu considered that there might be some emergencies in a while, and more than a thousand bullets can barely handle it.

　　 Not only the lack of bullets, the spirit of other personnel has also been affected.

　　 From the morning to now, it has been past noon, and I have been fighting for several hours.

　　 There are energy potions provided by Liu Mingyu for physical strength, but there is no big problem.

　　 But the high level of mental concentration puts them under a lot of pressure.

　　 In the face of zombie attacks, there is still a steady stream of zombie attacks. One will be infected if one is not careful, and one by one will cheer up.