Doomsday Zombie Auto Chess System

"hey-hey."

Seeing their shocked reactions, Zhang Han smiled triumphantly.

"Little brother, why don't you join us if you have such strong skills?" One of the men looked at Zhang Han. He was Lin Miao, the head of the Langtou mercenary group.

"That's right, Zhang Han, if you don't join us, one more person will take care of us in the last days." Angel said the same.

Zhang Han thought for a while, then shook his head: "No need, I'm still used to being alone."

If he was with them, he wouldn't be able to synthesize zombies unscrupulously.

How to explain it at that time will be a troublesome matter.

"Well, that's fine." Although Angel felt a little pity, she still nodded.

"Where are you going now?" Zhang Han asked.

"Where can we go in this era, let's find a safe station to replenish a wave."

Angel and the three looked at each other, and a trace of helplessness flashed in their eyes from time to time.

"Safety station?" Zhang Han was taken aback, then pointed to the south: "There is a safety station [-] meters ahead."

Hearing this, the three of Angel were overjoyed: "Really?"

For people in exile in the last days, the safety station is undoubtedly the warmest place.

Zhang Han nodded and smiled: "You can go first, and if there is a chance, we might meet at the security station."

Hearing this, the three of them, Angel, were not trying to persuade him. After saying goodbye to him, they drove directly towards the safety station.

Watching them go further and further away, Zhang Han suddenly felt that something was forgotten by him.

"Damn it, I forgot to ask them for oil!"

Only then did Zhang Han realize that his car was out of gas!
"Forget it, let's find some oil first."

The most urgent task now is to synthesize zombies while looking for gasoline!

Zhang Han took the two-star low-level zombie to look around.

During the period, he passed by the jeep again. Seeing that the car was parked here, Zhang Han was in a difficult situation.

If I go far and find oil, don't I have to come back?

That would be too much of a waste of time.

While thinking about it, Zhang Han glanced at the two-star low-level zombies, and an idea immediately popped up in his mind.

The two-star zombie was tall and strong, and he must have great strength, so he was very suitable to be a coachman.

It's just a little different from a normal driver. It's not a car, but a car on its back.

"Go, you go and give me the car on your back!"

Hearing Zhang Han's words, the two-star low-level zombie immediately took action, striding towards the jeep.

Walking in front of the jeep, the two-star low-level zombie bent down, hugged the jeep and lifted it up, directly carrying the car.

"Well, good, let's go."

Zhang Han nodded in satisfaction, and then took the lead to walk forward.

The two-star low-level zombies also followed with slow and heavy steps.

"Boom!"

But after walking a few steps, he heard a loud noise behind him.

Zhang Han said something bad in his heart, and looked back.

The two-star low-level zombie was already crushed under the jeep, unable to move, and was waving its claws to struggle to get out.

"You're such an idiot, don't be brave if you can't memorize it!"

Zhang Han was a little helpless, walked over and took it by the hand, ready to pull it out of the car.

The two-star low-level zombie is wronged. Can it not carry out the orders given by its master?

Zhang Han pulled it hard several times, but the two-star low-level zombies were completely unmoved, so he was helpless.

Now it's all right, the car didn't go away, and a two-star low-level zombie was lost.