super big player system

Chapter 27

That night was already the third night infected with the corpse mist, and there were not as many zombies as on the first day, and there were no elite zombies.

After Zhang Fan beat dozens of zombies and collected [-] points, he was lazy to move again. Killing zombies without any challenge was a bit boring.

There were no zombies coming over the next morning, so Du Hai led his men to clean up the entire battlefield and obtained a large amount of crystal nuclei.

According to the statistics, in addition to the more than 300 crystal cores consumed by the holy light lamp for three nights, there are more than 600 low-level zombie crystal cores, a small amount of small elite crystal cores, and the tyrant crystal core can be regarded as a small amount of money .

"Let's go." Zhang Fan couldn't bear the smell of rotting corpses around the camp, so he decided to set off. Anyway, with Soul Dou Luoka protecting him, there was nothing to be afraid of encountering corpses.

Five cars carrying people and the uprooted bandit camp headed south in a mighty way. Aya drove her beloved big black motorcycle to open the road ahead, so she could be alert in advance when encountering anything.

At sunset, Aya rushed back from the front.

Zhang Fan thought he was in some danger, but when he learned that there was a ruin ahead where he could set up camp, he looked at the sky and said, "Why are there still two or three hours before dark? Our convoy can't go for tens of hours a day. We can't go here now." Camping is such a waste of time."

Lingdao: "The only protection we have for camping is the holy light lamp, which consumes nearly a hundred crystal cores a night, how many crystal cores do you have to consume during the long journey, and the environment is unknown, turning on the holy light lamp at night is easy to be targeted by robbers and predators, Finding a good camping spot is more important than being in a hurry."

Elder Bai also hurriedly said: "Patriarch, what Ling said is reasonable, the poison of corpses on our body is not cleared, it will be very dangerous to wait until nightfall to find a suitable place to camp, let's camp first."

"Fine, I'll listen to you." Zhang Fan didn't act arbitrarily, since he chose to lead troops and horses, he should focus on the overall situation.

Three miles away are the ruins that Ling mentioned, which are actually a few ruined walls, where you can barely drive a car in, and people have a little shelter from the wind.

Since the wind and sand were not too big, the bearded man pitched a tent for Zhang Fan to use, while the rest rested in the corner, gnawing on blood sticks contentedly, and eating a few mouthfuls of poor-quality bread harvested from the bandit camp.

[Ding, lose one life. 】

Zhang Fan, who was sitting in a daze outside the tent, suddenly felt that an insect had bitten his neck. He stretched out his hand to slap it, and an insect like a big bee was slapped to death, with black blood on his hand.

"Can this thing poison people to death?" Zhang Fan was shocked when he heard that his life was lost.

The monkey leaned over and looked at it with a smile, "It's a corpse bee. If it can't kill a person, it will itch for a while."

"I am grass."

Zhang Fan got up speechlessly and went back to the tent, which is equivalent to losing one's life by being stung by a bee. Although it felt like being pricked by a needle, it was not as terrible as being shot in the head by a gun, but it was too mysterious to lose one's life like this.

[Ding, lose one life. 】

"Monkey!" Zhang Fan pinched a black bug from his neck and shouted, "Would this bite people to death?!"

The monkey hastily sneaked in, took a look, laughed and said, "Xiaofan, it's just a small bug, it's everywhere, it can't bite anyone to death."

Zhang Fan wanted to cry, but pulled up the torn blanket and wrapped himself up.

【Ding……】

"Stop biting, I know I'm a piece of paper!"

Zhang Fan was about to collapse, and he would die once bitten by a mosquito. Compared with being resurrected after being shot in the head by a gun, this is really a dumbfounding feeling.

The most frightening thing was that when he woke up, he had only eighteen lives left, and the number of lives killed by bugs in one night was more than that of corpses who had been guarding for three days!
"Aya, is there anything to prevent mosquito bites?" Zhang Fan asked if the bearded man had any, so he had to ask Aya, he felt that girls must have it.

Unexpectedly, Ling's shocked eyes were stronger than those of the bearded beards, and she stared at the old Daoist: "I said, Mr. Patriarch, do you come from the fairyland? Those in the alliance who live in the green land of heaven are not as delicate as you. We are born I started being bitten when I was young, and I was already immune."

"Why are you talking so much?" Zhang Fan snorted, took a cigar in his mouth and got into the car in a daze, to tell someone the pain in his heart.

It is obvious that thirty lives can be squandered recklessly, but now the insects are almost gone, and the immortal body is about to become a god of death.

Everyone was beaming along the way, because after walking for three days, they didn't encounter corpses, robbers or any threats.

Zhang Fan was sad all the way, he would die silently several times every day, the death was sudden and inexplicable.

And when it was time to set up another camp, there was only one life on him, one life!

Thirty lives guarding the corpses only took less than four, and 25 were killed by bugs along the way!

"My dear, I will crush all the bugs to death one day." Zhang Fan jumped out of the car with a broken heart.

The bearded man moved a box and set it up, and Bai Lao came over with a map and said, "Patriarch, we have successfully reached the edge of the wasteland. If you go right, you can reach Dafeng Town quickly. If you go left, you will go straight to the road to the Magic Mountain, or You can also go to Dafeng Town to trade first and then go to the Magic Mountain."

"Patriarch, why are you a little unhappy?" The bearded man asked concerned, because everyone found that Zhang Fan was the only one with a sad face along the way, and from time to time his face was angry as if he was about to kill someone.

"I……"

[Ding, minus one life, Contra: Bill's avatar card has run out of energy. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining [-] rebirth achievements, and rewarding [-] points. 】

Zhang Fan looked at his trouser leg that was unintentionally hooked by a bunch of thorny grass, and heard that the avatar card was finally wiped out by a bunch of grass, and his whole body was hysterical. Thirty points would rather not lose this avatar.

"Horse, damn it!"

Everyone watched in astonishment as Zhang Fan suddenly lost his gun and his muscular body, and then roared angrily.

Ling even stared blankly at Zhang Fan, who looked like a sophomore boy in big underpants. Not only did his body become thinner, but even his clothes and gun suddenly disappeared.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Zhang Fan sighed. He felt at ease when he was gone. He came to the table and looked at the map, "How far is it from Dafeng Town?"

Bai Lao was stunned for a moment and quickly pointed to the circle marked with a pen on the map: "It's about two hours' drive, we still have enough food to last a while, but we don't have much oil, so if we don't go to Dafeng Town, we can only search for the ruins. "

Zhang Fan looked at Ling and said, "If we choose to enter the Magic Mountain, do you want to go to the wasteland alone?"

Ling recovered from her stupefaction, nodded her head and said, "I will definitely go into the wasteland when I come out this time."

"Then go to Dafeng Town to trade tomorrow. I'm fed up with the days without food or drink." If Zhang Fan hadn't been beaten so badly, he might have chosen to go straight to the Magic Mountain, but now he must enjoy life.

Bai Laodao: "It's a bit risky for us to enter Dafeng Town. We can't use the name of the Sand Fox Squad. We can only pretend to be a wanderer team, and there should not be many people going."

"Be my follower, I can enter Dafeng Town, because of the prestige of the Rose Tribe, people in Dafeng Town dare not touch us." Ling suggested.

"There is no second choice?" Zhang Fan asked reluctantly.

Lingheng said: "Even if you don't get attacked and start trading, the trading price will be very unreasonable. Only I can make your crystal cores have a certain value, and you can trade for better things."

(End of this chapter)