National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 19 Game Mercenaries
Stereotype is a game mercenary registered in the Federation.

He earns rewards by receiving tasks in the game.

In the game mercenary world, he has a resounding nickname, Prisoner Snake.

After entering the new 'server' of the game, he discovered a large-scale system shelter at the first time, and through the survival radio, he gathered a group of nearby villain players with fighting talent.

Prisoner successfully united these people to form a small team and became the team leader.

This team was extremely effective in the early days. He felt that this was a godsend opportunity, and he might have a chance to become the dominant player in the game.

In front of the bonfire in the sanctuary, the snake prisoner and his subordinates celebrated today's harvest together.

"Hahaha, Ah Er did a great job! I found that bitch's nest, this time I'll give you credit!"

Lin Ah Er touched the hound at his feet and smiled proudly, "No prey can escape Lei's nose."

"Hey, Brother Snake, we have inquired a few times. There is a little girl and a skinny old man there. Both of them have no fighting ability. They will be able to win tomorrow."

"Well, tonight we'll have enough to eat, and tomorrow we'll go there to ambush, no matter who comes out from there, just kill him."

Prisoner's face was ruthless.

He is not a good man and a woman. When he was a mercenary, killing people in games was commonplace, and he did not have any psychological burden.

"Everyone directly killed things and robbed their supplies."

"Giggle."

A rather charming looking woman giggled and sat on the snake's lap.

"Brother Snake, don't fight and kill all the time, leave a few survivors, and ask how they found so much food in the game, so that we don't have to worry about it all day in the future."

Prisoner's eyes lit up and touched Jona's smooth legs. "Okay, you are still smart, listen to you, how do you think I will reward you tonight?"

"Oh, Brother Snake doesn't pity others at all..."

Just as he was talking, Brother Snake suddenly frowned.

"what sound?"

"Shh."

Brother Snake became alert, and he signaled all players not to speak.

"Boom!"

Another sound.

Not very loud, but not light either.

Sounds like a crash?

"Boom!"

The voice came from outside the shelter.

"Boom!!"

Looking at the sound, everyone's eyes couldn't help moving to the wooden wall behind Brother Snake.

It seems that someone is beating the walls of the wooden house outside? !

"Boom! Boom!"

The frequency of the percussion sound is getting higher and higher.

Voices began to ring in all directions in the shelter.

For a time, the players in the shelter broke out in a cold sweat.

what's the situation?
Why is there such a weird sound?

Are zombies attacking?

its not right!
Obviously, the 72-hour protection time of the game has not yet come, and the zombies will not take the initiative to attack the shelter during this period!
Besides, listening to such a loud noise, there must be a lot of zombies attacking from the outside world!
Is it a player invasion? !

Even more impossible!
At night, zombies will appear in a state similar to 'rage', and all attributes will be enhanced.

In addition, the visual distance of players at night has become extremely short, and it is impossible for early players to act at night!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

The hammering sound became denser and louder, as if a circle of enemies surrounded the cabin.

horrible!What exactly is out there?

[Hint: Your shelter is under attack].

[Hint: Your shelter is becoming less secure].

[Hint: Please repair your shelter and protect it from attack].

[Hint: The current security level of your shelter is 12. As the security level decreases, the maximum number of players the shelter can accommodate will gradually decrease].

The faces of the people changed again.

I don't know what's outside, but if it goes on like this, I'm afraid the shelter won't be able to keep it!

"Calm down, what are you afraid of?"

Brother Snake pretended to be calm, and he pouted to one of his subordinates, "Wang Shao, go out and have a look!"

Wang Shao is also a mercenary, and he doesn't talk much.

He nodded and lifted the baseball bat in his hand.

Under the eyes of everyone, Wang Shao slowly walked to the wooden door, and slowly stretched out his hand to open the wooden door.

"Boom!"

Before Wang Shao was mentally prepared to open the door, the wooden door suddenly made a "dong" hammering sound.

Wang Shao's sudden voice was startled, and he took a small step back.

"Humph! Pretending to be a ghost!"

Wang Shao was enraged, and he pushed open the door.

An ugly-looking zombie was blocking the door, holding a small stone hammer in his hand.

"what!!!"

Jonah was so frightened that she screamed loudly.

"It's a zombie!! You're crazy! Wang Shao, close the door!!"

"roll!"

Wang Shao's forehead bulged with blue veins, he shouted loudly, smashed his baseball bat to the head of the zombie, and then raised his leg and kicked the zombie back several steps.

Taking advantage of the gap, Wang Shao quickly stuck his head out and looked outside the door.

At this glance, Wang Shao felt his scalp go numb!
It was too dark at night to see clearly, but at this glance he saw at least five or six zombies smashing the walls of the shelter with hammers.

Wang Shao quickly retreated and closed the wooden door tightly.

He was breathing heavily, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What's going on outside?"

"What's the matter? You said it!

Wang Shao took a deep breath and said, "There are zombies smashing the wall outside, at least a dozen of them."

When everyone heard this, their faces turned pale.

At least seven or eight?Then how to fight?
For a time, the hammering sound of dong dong dong resounded through the entire shelter like a talisman.

"What to do, what to do..." Qiao Na was so frightened that her face turned pale, she panicked and hugged Brother Snake's hand and didn't let go, asking for help: "Brother Snake, think of a way! I don't want to die...I I don't want to die!"

"Shut up! Stupid woman, what are you doing crazy!"

The prisoner was in a very bad mood, and slapped Jona with a hand.

He has a shit!

"Fight them!"

The prisoner snake's eyes were red, and his blood was surging.

If it goes on like this, the shelter will be destroyed, and it will not be a death by then! ?
Fight, maybe half the survival rate.

"Go! Isn't it just a few nights of zombies! There are so many of us who are afraid of a few zombies!" The prisoner took out a steel rod from his backpack and took the lead and strode towards the gate.

"boom!"

The prisoner snake kicked the door open with one foot, and smashed the head of the zombie at the door with a stick.

The zombie ate a sap and staggered back several steps.

……

In the cabin, neither Liao Bufan nor Liu Lin went offline.

Although Fang Heng has been persuading them to go offline and rest.

But how could it be possible to sleep peacefully under such circumstances!
After all, Fang Heng sitting in a daze in front of the bonfire is not reassuring...

Both are trying their best to prepare for the upcoming battle.

Jimmy was holding a cup of hot tea as always.

He is still online purely to mix game time.

To be honest, Jimmy also wanted to see how the young man would deal with this crisis.

Fang Heng, who was sitting in front of the bonfire, seemed to be in a daze all the time, but he was actually staring at the system game log all the time.

[Hint: Your zombie clone uses a stone hammer to demolish the building to get broken firewood*1].

[Hint: Your zombie clone uses a stone hammer to demolish buildings].

[Hint: Your zombie clone uses a stone hammer to demolish the building to get broken firewood*1].

[Hint: Use your zombie clone...]

[Hint: Your zombie clone uses a stone hammer to demolish buildings].

[Hint: Your zombie has been attacked. 】

[Hint: Your zombie has been attacked. 】

[Hint: Your zombie has been attacked. 】

coming!

Fang Heng's eyes lit up.

"I can't stand it anymore? I can't stand it, big brother."

Fang Heng licked his lips and muttered softly.

Our game has just begun.

(End of this chapter)