Doomsday Game Realization System

Using incendiary bombs and gasoline to block the zombies for two hours, the zombie group could not advance an inch, but suddenly, the zombies stopped their meaningless advance.

"Hey, the zombies are not rushing!" Fang Meng immediately noticed the abnormality.

Wang Liangliang nodded, frowning and observing.

"Are we holding on?" Fang Yuan asked.

Wang Liang shook his head and said, "No, when can zombies control their desire for flesh and blood?"

As soon as Wang Liang said this, everyone immediately understood.

"Yeah, don't zombies never die in the face of fresh flesh and blood?"

"Yeah, I saw a zombie whose legs had already been broken off in the last days, and still crawled up to a girl who was so scared that she couldn't move with her hands, and bit the girl to death."

"Then why are these zombies acting so weird now?"

"They must be preparing for a more violent attack! After everyone rotates, those who participated in the battle just now rest immediately, and the others pay close attention to the movement of the zombies!" Wang Liang ordered, and Zhu Xiong immediately arranged the rotation.

The people who have been rotated have no intention of rest at all, life and death are at stake, no ordinary person can rest at ease.

"For better defense, you must keep your spirits up. If you really can't sleep, just close your eyes and count the sheep for me, and keep counting until someone calls you!" Zhu Xiong said, "If the zombies attack violently , you may not have time to rest, hurry up and cherish the rest time now!"

"Master, go and rest, I'll watch over here first!" Fang Meng said.

Wang Liangliang nodded, sat directly behind their temporary fortifications, and took out his mobile phone.

"You are still in the mood to play games at this time, you have a big heart!" Fang Meng was a little dissatisfied.

Wang Liang replied with a smile: "Relaxation is also a rest, play for a while, it won't delay the business!"

Fang Meng had no choice but to let him go, and focused entirely on the zombies.

So a strange scene appeared on the front line of the villa's defense, with many charred zombie corpses outside the defense line;
Inside the line of defense, a young man was playing a mobile game. Almost everyone was worried about the zombie issue. It seemed that only this young man played with his mobile phone without any worries.

After arranging the rest, Zhu Xiong also sat down next to Wang Liang for a rest, and asked at the same time: "Master, can we get some more bullets, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Although I can create things, my spiritual power is fixed, not unlimited creation!" Wang Liang shook his head and replied, after all, he announced to everyone that his evolution ability is creation.

"Oh, I knew it was like this!" Zhu Xiong seemed to have guessed the result a long time ago, shook his head helplessly, stopped talking, and closed his eyes to rest.

Wang Liang continued to play his chicken-eating game. At the beginning, he parachuted to pick up a gun, then killed a few people, licked his bag, and quit the game directly, because if he continued, he would just hang around in a corner and couldn't find any supplies. Such a waste of time .

But he didn't have time to waste here, so he quit directly and continued to start the next game.

It took more than two hours to wait like this. At this time, the sky was already bright, and Wang Liang had accumulated some weapons and ammunition again. When he wanted to start another round, Fang Meng said: "The zombies are moving!"

Wang Liang directly installed the mobile phone, lay down behind the bunker, and looked out.

The group of zombies did start to move, as if something was chasing them, and the speed was faster than usual.

"Throw away the last Molotov cocktail and gasoline!" Wang Liang said, wondering if it was his bad luck that he didn't pick up any Molotov cocktail or gasoline during the two-hour game.

Zhu Xiong immediately arranged for someone to throw the incendiary bomb over, and at the same time added fuel to the fire to make the fire more intense. In this way, even though their speed was slightly faster, they still couldn't get out of the sea of ​​flames.

"Zhu Xiong, Fang Meng, take Su Sanyi and the other three, and find another one who has played with guns before, and prepare to fight. Use rifles first, remember, hit the head!" Wang Liang ordered.

The attack distance of the rifle is the longest, and it is Wang Liang's idea to use the rifle to eliminate some living forces first.

In fact, submachine guns have an effective range of 150 to 200 meters; active assault rifles have an effective range of 300 to 400 meters, and now they are within [-] meters of zombies, so you can use either one.

Zhu Xiong, Fang Meng and the two nodded, and then a total of six people completely blocked the road, all holding their assigned rifles, staring nervously at the zombie.

At this time, Wan Wan came up from behind and said, "Master, I want to try!"