Heavens and Worlds: I, the Lord God, enter the group delivery system

As time passed, Zhang Sanfeng and the six of them had been in the world of Left [-] Dead for nearly five days.

Countless zombies were eliminated, and now everyone has gained hundreds of points of luck, which also shows that they killed thousands of zombies.

If this is a living person, this group of people, it can be said that the crime is serious.

But killing zombies is almost the same as killing living people. Everyone has a strong murderous aura.

In a pair of eyes, like sharp knives, they dare not look directly.

For ordinary people, this strong murderous aura is enough to make people sweat and faint.

All together, tens of thousands of zombies have been cleaned up, but in this world, tens of thousands of zombies are just the tip of the iceberg, and it seems that they can't be killed.

All the zombies in this city are estimated to be in the millions, hiding figures all over the city.

And after a few days, everyone has changed their shotguns, such as Zuo Qianhu, who used to carry five knives.

Now it’s terrible, with five AK47s on his back, two pistols on his waist, and a SPAS-12 combat shotgun in his left hand.Right hand Remington 870 shotgun.

The proper appearance of a special soldier is this ancient armor, which has a little sense of disobedience.

With so many guns on his back, with Zuo Qianhu's physique, the weight of these guns seemed to be nothing.

Others are not as exaggerated as he is, and they all put the collected guns in the system space.

Although these firearms are useless after they become stronger, they can also be stored or used as protection for disciples with low cultivation bases.

"Phew... I'm a little tired from this killing, I only had [-] points of luck in five days." Zhang Sanfeng looked tired, and sat casually on the oil drum by the roadside.

The white Taoist robe on his body was also covered with a lot of dust, and he looked very embarrassed.

Five days and five nights, although they rested in the safe house halfway, there was no food supplement, and the six people who had not yet reached the bigu were already hungry.

They didn't dare to eat the food here, for fear that some virus might eat it together.

Zuo Qianhu licked his chapped lips and said, "We're done cleaning up for the last time, so let's go back and bring more food and water."

Long Wanyun nodded, she was also covered in dust in a white dress, her delicate and beautiful face also had some dust.

What's more, as a girl, she didn't take a bath for five days, and she felt itchy and uncomfortable.

"Go back, it's been so many days, I don't know how long I've been there, and I don't know if I'm looking for me in a hurry."

Everyone agreed one after another. After all, there is no food and water now. If this continues, something will happen.

"Everyone..."

With a bald head and strong eyes, he said with a hint of excitement: "Since cleaning up for the last time, why don't we play with the big one?"

As soon as he said that, other people looked over curiously, not knowing what he meant.

"What's big?"

Bald Qiang didn't speak, but took a look at the surrounding environment. It was a street in a shopping mall. Apart from high-rise buildings, there were also a row of commercial shops five or six stories high.

Abandoned vehicles below, with their taillights flashing, even blocked some roads.

The sky is also relatively bright. Although it is covered by smog, you can clearly see the surrounding environment.

"I have a plan. This plan may attract tens of thousands of zombies, and maybe even more zombies."

"I don't know if you guys dare to play? If we play, we can get hundreds of luck points when we leave."

When the five of them heard this, their eyes widened and they wondered if Bald Qiang was crazy.

They cleaned up at most a hundred or so, and the six of them could easily clean them up.

Tens of thousands of zombies rushed forward, what is the concept?
Zombies were coming towards them from all directions, and with the guns in their hands, they couldn't stop so many zombies.

You must know that you have to shoot the head to kill the zombies.

This is more terrifying and dangerous than an elite army of tens of thousands, and life may be in danger at any time.

This is too crazy, you can't just die for luck.

"Bald Strong……"

"How to do it?"

The others were trying to persuade them, but Zuo Qianhu said excitedly, tens of thousands of zombies were attracted, which was much faster than cleaning up dozens of corpses.

It is indeed dangerous to do so, but he feels that Bald Qiang must have a detailed plan, and it is definitely not a random plan.

Tens of thousands of zombies rushed forward, and Bald Qiang must have known how dangerous it was.

Zhang Sanfeng and the others looked at him with complicated expressions. This guy is really desperate for a hundred thousand luck points.

Forget it, let's listen to Bald Qiang's plan. If possible, it would be good to play a big one.

As the so-called wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, the more dangerous, the greater the benefits!

Bald Qiang glanced at the five people, turned around and pointed at the car on the side of the road, and said seriously: "Everyone should also know that zombies are very sensitive to sound. If we make a loud noise, we can attract zombies from all directions."

"It's very simple to lure the zombies, it's just a sound, I'll teach you how to do it later."

"And the most important thing is how to face these tens of thousands of zombies, we can clean them all up safely."

"It's very simple. We are all cultivated. You see, the ten-meter-high floor here is very high, and we will fight the zombies on it."

"Once the zombies rush up, we will jump to other floors and retreat while fighting. If it is really dangerous, we will climb up the tall building and break the window to enter."

"And we also collected a lot of Molotov cocktails and bombs. Without these, I really wouldn't dare to fight tens of thousands of zombies."

"How about it, do it or not, you will get rich directly in a wave."

After hearing Bald Qiang's plan, everyone was moved. There is danger, but there is also a way out. I really can't beat it. I just climbed to the tallest building. Can this zombie still climb up?
Oh, don't worry, it's all glass walls, extremely smooth, with no grip points, so you can climb ass.

They have also seen the power of Molotov cocktails and bombs. These treasures are very suitable for blowing up piles of zombies.

Tens of thousands of zombies rushed forward, throwing Molotov cocktails and bombs one by one, and hundreds of zombies disappeared immediately.

Looking at it this way, the plan would work.

A wave of opportunities to get rich directly is in front of them, and they don't want to just give up.

Looking at each other, Qiqi made a decision.

"Done!"

The bald head forced a smile, and said, "Okay, let's go, I'll teach you how to make a huge sound."

After speaking, he walked towards the cars, followed by others.

How to do it is also very simple, that is, the horns of the cars, and the horns of dozens of cars sound in unison.

That huge decibel is enough to spread far and far.