Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

The gas station is located on a small hill.

The terrain is higher and the view is wider.

Most of the zombies in front do not have special powers, these are the advance troops of the zombies.

They surrounded them and were in no hurry to attack.

It should be the zombie in the suit behind them who is directing them.

After not seeing the zombie in the suit for many days, it seems that his intelligence has increased.

Su Yang and Rong Qingyue looked at each other. His strength was the weakest among the three men.

So many zombies are just enough for him to practice.

Zhu Ning and Su Yang, one on the left and one on the right, stood in front of the pile of zombies.

"Believe it or not, even though I'm only level one, I can definitely kill more zombies than you."

Girl provocative.

Su Yang raised his eyebrows, "Sister Zhu Ning, you are very powerful, as everyone knows, but I am not weak either."

"What are we blocking?"

Su Yang thought for a moment and said, "Sister Zhu Ning, you can drive, right? If you lose, you will have to drive for me for a day."

You know, driving is hard work.

They were so busy on their way that they had no time to stop and rest.

So drivers often have to sit in the driver's seat for at least ten hours.

"Ha, no big deal." Zhu Ning was very confident in his skills. "Su Yang, if you lose, you have to give me all the crystal cores you get in the next half month."

Su Yang took a step back and said, "Sister Zhu Ning, you are asking for too much."

"How about it, is it possible?"

Being provoked by him, Su Yang felt a little bit of a desire to win.

If he really lost, the crystal core would be a small matter, but the shame would be a big deal.

Jiang Run sat on a soft camping chair, crossing his legs. "Bi Xuan, who do you think will win?"

Bi Xuan had a puzzled expression. Is it really okay for Miss Jiang to be so familiar?

Brother Yue is sitting next to you. Are you sure you called Bi Xuan and not Rong Qingyue?

In his peripheral vision, Rong Qingyue looked at him with a sad gaze, and Bi Xuan tensed up.

In a hurry, he spoke very fast, "I don't know, I don't know, you guys chat, I have to pee."

Bi Xuan fled in panic, leaving only Jiang Run and Rong Qingyue in front of the tent.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Uh...why is Rong Qingyue staring at her?

There are watermelon seeds on her face?

"Ah, the crystal core exploded."

Zhu Ning sprinkled the remaining gasoline on the zombies. There were so many zombies that it was inevitable that they were all stained by it.

And when she started the flame again, bright yellow light instantly ignited, lighting up the entire sky.

A few low-level zombies have special abilities, and their crystal cores are very useful to Rong Qingyue.

For some people, the results are minimal.

But for Zhu Ning, who is also at the first level, it is much more useful.

What’s more, this was a zombie that Zhu Ning killed with his own hands.

The alienated muscle texture was burned away by the flames, and the crystal core emerged.

Zhu Ning picked them up one by one with gloves on, just like picking shells on the beach.

On the other hand, although Su Yang’s wood-based ability is not strong enough in terms of killing power, his control ability is excellent.

He can use hard branches to pierce the zombies' brains, or he can tie up the zombies and smash them on the ground with both hands.

For a while, the two of them were making about the same progress.

"Brother Su Yang, keep working hard~"

Perhaps because he had been with Jiang Run for too long, even Zhu Ning had picked up her bad habit of mocking others.

Fire-type psychics are inherently stronger than those with other abilities, and Su Yang’s wood ability is mainly used as a control system.

Therefore, Su Yang could only endure Zhu Ning's ridicule silently.

Xiao Xiaoyang cried bitterly in his heart, Brother Yue, I want to practice more, I want to become stronger!

I want to become the strongest offensive wood-type mutant!