National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 21 The Big Tree

The defense value of the shelter keeps decreasing.

The game prompt sounded like a talisman in the ears of the prisoner snake and other players.

The prisoner snake can't count the number of times that he has rushed out of the door with the crowd.

Every time, as soon as the prisoner snake ran out, the zombies would automatically retreat into the darkness.

It won't be long before they make a comeback, pounding the shelter with stone hammers again.

Prisoner even tried sending a few players to keep outside the door.

It did work at first.

But after a few times, the zombies changed their tactics.

They started trying to circle around, attacking the wooden walls from the back and sides of the shelter.

A few players alone cannot protect the entire shelter!

At night, if you stay in the wild for a long time, the player will enter a negative state called 'Dark Fear'.

This state will gradually reduce all basic attributes of the player!
The longer you drag on, the more attributes you lose!

According to the official statistics given by the federal government, once the accumulation of more than 300 minutes in one night, the player has a high probability of being directly infected with the zombie virus!
This is the scariest place in the dark!

They can't all stay outside the door all the time.

If it goes on like this, once the shelter is destroyed, everyone will die here tonight!

Not one can escape!
Fear loomed over every player, and they even began to feel hopeless.

Lin Ah Er said coldly, "Or else go out and fight with them?"

"Fight your horse! Are you going out to die! Just stay here for me!"

The anger that the prisoner snake had been trying to suppress finally couldn't be controlled, and it broke out completely.

He gritted his teeth.

"A bunch of trash!"

Not to mention that he was being played around, these idiots have no use at all, and they can't help at all!

"Repair defense!!"

In the silence, a player shouted out in a strange way.

"Yes! Repair defense!"

Other players also reacted quickly.

This proposal is like a beam of light in the dark night, illuminating the group of players and giving them hope of survival again!

The attack power of the zombie group is not high, so the defense power of the shelter does not drop fast.

In addition, the zombies are attacking in waves, so they still have plenty of time to repair the defense of the shelter!
The wood and other basic materials collected in the past two days still have a lot of surplus, and they only need to withstand the attack of the zombies until the next day.

At that time, they can rush out and deal with the zombies!

"What are you still doing! Get moving!"

The prisoner snake is not an idiot, and immediately greeted his subordinates to start repairing the defense.

"Those who don't want to die give me some leeway!"

At this time, there will be no more players to think about the problem of offline rest.

Under the threat of zombies, players are particularly united.

Some are rolling firewood, some are rubbing wooden boards, and some take turns to go out to clean a circle of zombies to buy time.

All night long, the players in the prison snake group were fighting against these zombies.

Until the early morning, the sun slowly rose, and Brother Snake was about to go out to find the zombies outside to fight to the death. Only then did he find that the zombies had already run away and could not see half a shadow.

After being tortured all night, Brother Snake's eyes were bloodshot.

On the one hand, it is because of anger, and on the other hand, it is also because of the huge mental pressure that has been endured all night.

"Brother Snake, let's..."

Wang Shao's face was full of exhaustion, and he sighed silently in his heart.

"Why don't you let the brothers go offline for a rest first, I was really tired last night."

Prisoner's eyes swept across the haggard faces of his players.

Everyone stayed up all night, and both mentally and physically have hit rock bottom.

Even so, only 62% of the defense of the entire shelter was demolished.

This is still in the case of everyone doing their best to repair it overnight.

To make matters worse, in the second half of the night, they had no materials to make wooden boards, so they could only dismantle everything that could be dismantled in the shelter.

The entire shelter is now bare, the door inside the shelter has been demolished, and even the ceiling on the second floor has been demolished.

The prisoner closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Limited by the game, no rest for a long time will enter a negative state - 'fatigue'.

Like other players, Prisoner Snake has only one thought.

Get a good night's sleep.

Such a team can't even protect itself, let alone attack other players' shelters.

Also, tonight's system shelter will fail again...

Their shelter was hammered by the zombies with hammers on and off again last night, and it lacked a lot of basic resources for maintenance.

Everyone is tired, and the team urgently needs a rest...

The more he thought about it, the more headache the prisoner felt.

"Let's rest in batches first. The shelter starts to lose its protection tonight. We still have to maintain it. We will go to their troubles in a few days."

The prisoner said, but his heart trembled for no reason.

Those zombies won't come looking for them tonight, will they?
……

cabin.

In the early morning, Liao Bufan went online as usual.

Jimmy, a skinny black man, was holding a glass full of hot water.

"Where's Fang Heng?"

"You are one step late, he just went offline 5 minutes ago."

"What?" Liao Bufan was stunned, "Isn't it, he really stayed up all night last night without going offline?"

Jimmy nodded and took a sip of hot water.

"Does the boss want to go to heaven..."

Liao Bufan said in his heart that the big guy is awesome.

He had the self-consciousness of a tool man, took a can of meat from the storage box, opened it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What's your order when the boss leaves?"

"Yes, he asked you and Liu Lin to stay in the cabin today to help transport the logs, and by the way, make a few storage boxes that are easy to carry, so that it will be more convenient when you move."

"Aha? That's it?"

Liao Bufan was stunned.

"It's not bad if it can be done." Jimmy glanced at Liao Bufan, paused, and added: "If you have spare strength, strengthen the shelter."

"No, what did you mean by transporting logs? Where did you get the logs?"

Jimmy pointed out the door with his chin.

"You'll know when you go out and take a look."

Liao Bufan was inexplicable. He blinked his eyes and pushed open the door of the cabin with doubts.

"Fuck..."

Seeing the scene outside, Liao Bufan couldn't help but say a damn.

In the woods outside the door, there are about twenty zombies in lumberjack costumes holding steel axes, surrounding the trees, and they are swinging the trees one by one.

"boom!"

A big tree fell to the ground under the cutting of the zombies.

The zombie took a few steps forward with an expressionless face, walked under another big tree, and tirelessly picked up the axe.

boom!Boom! !
The woods were filled with the sound of axes cutting down trees.

Liao Bufan was stunned for a while.

Is there such an operation?

Zombies don't seem to have any stamina judgment at all?
They chop down trees mechanically with axes, without any need for a break.

If it was a player, it would take at least half a pipe to knock down a tree.

According to the game's settings, under normal circumstances, the half-pipe's stamina will take half an hour to recover...

Seeing Liao Bufan standing in a daze, he was returning to the wooden house with a large backpack of logs and Liu Lin shouted at him.

"Liao Bufan! Don't be lazy! Come and help pick up logs!"

"Oh! It's coming!"

Liao Bufan came to his senses, and he couldn't help lowering his head to look at the ground.

There was a lot of paving around the cabin.

All are logs...

(End of this chapter)