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Chapter 8 Difficulty of Hell (ask for votes, ask for support.)
Zhang Fan asked curiously, "Why didn't there appear to be a score accumulation?"

[The host believes that there are still enemies, so the system does not take the initiative to evaluate points. 】

Zhang Fan nodded. He didn't know whether he was frightened by the hunter's surprise attack or what. He always felt that the danger had not completely disappeared, and he became more cautious.

"Leader, leader..."

Suddenly, a person shouted excitedly from the village under the dunes.

Zhang Fan couldn't hear it very clearly. The other party seemed to be happily holding up a bucket to show him before breaking the wall.

"It's oil, the bald man has found oil!" the bearded man said excitedly.

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, wondering what kind of oil deserves such excitement, he picked up AWM and prepared to observe.

Suddenly, everyone shouted eagerly, warning the bald man to run away.

He hurriedly raised the gun, and when he moved his eyes to the magnifying glass, he saw a thug appearing behind the bald man, and the sledgehammer in his hand was already swung.

At this moment, the bald man seemed to be aware of something, and he was holding the oil barrel and was about to turn around to look.

However, the sledgehammer had already been swung, and the bald man was instantly smashed into the air by the hammer, his body flew into the air like a bag of flour, his entire spine was smashed and his chest was shattered, and he fell into the sand like a rotten shrimp. The oil barrel in his arms fell nearby unharmed.

"Baldy!" The man on the dune shouted excitedly.

Zhang Fan stared blankly at the bald man flying down into the sand, his nose and mouth were covered in blood, his body was still trembling and vomiting blood, obviously he couldn't survive.

This is not a game, this is a living person, and death is just a moment.

The surroundings were in chaos, and the vice-captain was the first to shoot at the rioters below. The rock-like head of the rioters was not something that could be stopped by a few bullets. The rioters roared and swung their sledgehammer vigorously. fly.

"Let me do it."

Zhang Fan stopped the bearded man from taking the men down. These people felt that they had to use up all their bullets in order to kill the red-clothed thugs.

He took advantage of the dead moment of another hammer swing by the mob, and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, the thug's head was shattered, and his huge body fell heavily into the ruins.

"He's still the leader!" The bearded man gave a thumbs up excitedly.

Zhang Fan couldn't get excited, after all, he had never experienced death on Earth, so he waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and go back."

"Yes." The bearded man replied, and continued to call everyone to dig the crystal nucleus.

It took another half an hour, and the hunters finally dug out the crystal nuclei from all the zombies, and the deputy captain also led people out of the ruins.

"I found three knives, a hammer, two grenades, a military kettle, and a barrel of oil." The deputy captain came up and reported his achievements excitedly.

The bearded man also came over and opened a bag to show the crystal nuclei that had been rubbed off with sand and said: "The crystal nuclei of three red-clothed thugs, nine iron-helmed zombies, 25 low-level zombies, and a hunter are all here. Give us 450 crystal coins, it's a pity that those skeleton warriors are hard to kill and have no crystal core."

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to pinch the crystal nucleus and looked at it. The low-level zombies were like white stones the size of little fingers, the iron helmets were the size of thumbs, and the thugs were the size of jujubes and slightly yellowed. They didn't feel anything when pinched.

[Killing three red-clothed thugs is evaluated as S-level, with a total of 36 points. 】

[The overall evaluation of low-level zombies is A-level, with a total of 35 points. 】

[Killing a hunter is evaluated as S-level, and [-] points are counted. 】

[A total of 110 points for this battle. 】

[Current total points: 140 points. 】

Faced with the points that could meet the requirements, Zhang Fan is not in a good mood, but thinking about the good, although there is only one round of AWM and two rounds of 7.62 left in the chicken card, it is useless, but there is an Ultraman in his hand. Draw another card for the points, which basically meets the expectation of holding two cards to fight the tyrant.

Everyone mourned for three seconds in front of the bald man's body as farewell, and then rushed back to the small village on foot with the wounded and the spoils they got.

Unlike Zhang Fan along the way, the bearded people were quite excited. They were very satisfied with today's harvest, even if there were a few scars, they didn't care if the price was too heavy.

After returning to the village, it was already noon, and Zhang Fan threw himself into the room and lay down on the bed to rest. He was hungry and thirsty, but he remained indifferent to the cloudy water and blood.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

An old man with white hair and a long beard in a tattered gray robe walked in. Although his figure was a bit stooped, he still looked tall. He must have been a tall and mighty guy when he was young.

The bearded man also followed in, closed the door and hurriedly introduced: "Captain, this is old Bai, young is a famous ranger, and now lives in seclusion in our team."

"Oh, why did Mr. Bai want me?" Zhang Fan sounded that this old man was not simple.

Bai Lao sat in a broken chair, stared at Zhang Fan sharply and said, "You want to do it alone?!"

Zhang Fan looked at the old man with some doubts, doing this thing alone was just planning in his heart and didn't say it out loud.

But Bai Lao said: "This time we have obtained an unprecedented number of crystal cores. If we come up with a deal at once, the Black Star Guild will definitely notice us. It will be a matter of time before your identity is exposed."

Zhang Fan sat up from the bed and smiled, "This is interesting, is there anything I should worry about?"

The old man said solemnly: "In the last days, there are only three kinds of people, one is the alliance, the second is the tribe, and the third is the bandit. Anyone has to rely on one of these three people to survive. If you change your camp, you will be shown as a traitor, and if you choose to leave Black Star, you will betray the largest alliance in the last days, and you will be wanted like never before."

"I'm stupid." Zhang Fan almost jumped up from the bed and said, "Do I have to be exploited and squeezed by Black Star?!"

Bai Laodao: "Controlling all resources is the key to the survival of all forces, and people are one of them. The dangers faced by people who have not joined any force are not only zombies and beasts, but also the plunder of various forces, so don't join any force that works alone People are basically facing a dead end.”

The bearded man also hurriedly nodded and said: "The Black Star Guild belongs to the alliance, and the alliance is the biggest force in the last days. Those tribes and bandits who we are under the alliance will not dare to touch us. Leaving Black Star is also equivalent to leaving the alliance. Both tribes and bandits will plunder us and then catch us and sell us."

Zhang Fan frowned when he heard this. This is a Hell difficulty. After squatting on the bed and meditating, he would look at Bai Lao and say, "Bai Lao must have a good plan to find me. I will listen carefully."

Seeing that Zhang Fan had glimpsed his intentions, Bai Lao smiled relievedly, tightened his robe and said, "In the last days, if you want to be unfettered, it will be a road to the sky. Your strength is the key. When you kill the powerful Zombies and alien beasts will gain a lot of prestige, and some small bandits and tribes will not dare to attack you. When you are strong enough to form a legion or form a tribe, you will have the opportunity to compete with the alliance, and Some tribes and bandits will also trade with you, the stronger you are, the more people you can trade with, and the profits you get from trading will also increase."

Zhang Fan listened carefully, nodded and said, "Bai Lao means that I have to form a legion or a tribe before I have a chance to gain a foothold?"

"Yes, before that, the people you trade with will covet all your property. Even if the transaction goes smoothly, you will only get a meager profit, and you will also face the danger of many robber gangs who are always ready to attack you." Bai Lao nodded Nodding his head, Zhang Fan was smarter than he expected.

"Are you ready to go it alone?!"

(End of this chapter)