Data Wasteland

After visiting the hanging skeletons, the tour guide took the passengers to the hotel lobby to check in.

When passing the gate, a six-wheeled off-road sports car slowly passed by, the purple-red paint shining brightly.

"Wow, what a beautiful car, it's an armed cricket." The watermelon head girl exclaimed, covering her mouth. Even in Gray Point, it is difficult to see such a high-end sports car.

"What a weird name." The girl with a ponytail muttered to herself, looking at the "26chen" mark in the parking space.

"That's our boss's car." The tour guide said.

Her name is Ai Li, Mrs. Claire's second daughter, and she is responsible for the tour guide of the Zombie Park. It was her youngest sister Mia, the third daughter of the Claire family, who was in charge of the publicity work of the park. The mother warned them that they were required to work hard, and the master's family would not support people who eat idle meals. If things are not done well, they must be sent to the small black house. Thinking of that dark place, being bullied by all kinds of stinky old men every day, Ellie was so scared that she would never go back to the past.

"Your boss, that must be very rich!" The watermelon head girl has stars in her eyes.

"Xiaoyue, don't you look like a nymphomaniac if you don't see luxury cars? It's detrimental to the image of our Lady of Gray Point." The ponytail girl said as she dragged the watermelon head girl away.

Entering the lobby, waiting for a while, the tour guide Miss Aili registered the room number and delivered the key.

"We have two girls in one room, and you two stinky boys in one room." The watermelon head girl said. Compared with Fringe Town, the girls in the city are still much more reserved, at least on the surface.

The little split-head boy showed a disappointed expression and glanced at the flat-headed boy, who rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"Visit to the park will start at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and rest early tonight~" the tour guide said, shaking the small flag.

Sending the passengers to the elevator, Ellie turned her head and saw a man wearing flip-flop shorts walking in from the door, followed by a well-dressed housekeeper and a maid in a lace skirt, full of aura.

Allie hurriedly lowered her head and ran over, saluting her greetings, "Allie Claire has seen the owner of the house."

"How's the business?" Chen Xing asked lazily.

"Unprecedentedly popular. It has been in business for three days. This is already the fifth car." Ai Li said with a smile. If the business is not more popular than expected, she does not need to lead the team personally.

"Very good." Chen Xing nodded faintly, and left with Old K and Jianyue Canglian.

"Huh..." Until the Patriarch disappeared from sight, Ellie finally let out a long breath. The man's aura is so strong that he feels nervous every time he talks to the other party, his icy eyes swept over, his heart beating.

At 8 o'clock in the morning the next morning, Ai Li was waiting in the hotel lobby early, waiting for the guests, and entering the zombie paradise through the back door of the hotel.

The little flat-headed boy lowered his head, listless, as if he didn't sleep well last night, and there was a circle of black under his eyelids.

If someone with a lot of experience can tell, there are too many...

"Wow, it's a real living corpse!"

On the towering fence, the girl with watermelon head pointed at the living dead wandering below and shouted.

The structure of the Zombie Paradise is surrounded by a towering wall surrounding the living dead. Tourists play on the wall, and the zombies below cannot attack the people above the wall. Only the living dead with no long-range attack ability are placed in the arena, like the living dead who can spray poison, they will not get in. Others are particularly strong and can break through the wall or jump too high.

The wall leads to various game items, such as the famous forest speeding car on the earth, and shooting the living dead in a vehicle with railroad tracks. Riding on the Ferris wheel, in addition to watching the paradise scenery,

You can also use a sniper rifle to be cool.

"Each person has ten free pistol ammunition and five free rifle ammunition, which can be purchased separately when finished. The pistol ammunition has ten rounds of gold coin and the rifle ammunition has five rounds of gold coin," the tour guide introduced.

Just like a paradise on the earth, buying a ticket is the beginning of slaughtering customers. All kinds of high-priced meals and paid items are not good enough, and Chen Xing copied all of them.

"How come your bullets are more expensive than the outside, there are only a few copper plates on the outside." The ponytail girl said uncomfortably.

"Miss, our bullets are specially customized, and capturing living corpses is a very dangerous thing. The cost of bullets also includes the hard work of our staff. I hope you can understand." The tour guide explained. .

"Huh~" The ponytail girl shook her head in disdain, but did not continue to argue.

"Wow!"

It may be too close to the railing. When visiting, the living dead below suddenly yelled at the watermelon head girl. The watermelon head girl screamed in fright and squatted on the ground with her ears covered.

The little split-up boy who looked like a dead dog all the way came to his spirits. While holding the watermelon head girl’s shoulders to comfort him, he yelled at the living dead below, “I’m cao! Dare to shout at our Xiaoyue’er, haven’t you died? !"

"Wow!" The living dead continued to roar, how could it understand human language.

"Roar again, roar again I will kill you!"

The boy in the small division looked fierce, "Guide, get a gun and see if I don't kill it!"

"We provide Black Star pistols, do you know how to use them?" The tour guide asked the lady responsibly. If the guest does not know how to use a gun, it is easy to injure himself or others, and must be used with the help of the water station militia.

"I'm shooting everywhere in Laozi Elementary School, don't be long-winded, take it!" The little boy was domineering, he hugged the girl with watermelon head, and said softly, "Don't be afraid of elementary school, I will avenge you."

At the urging of the boy in the small branch, the tour guide Ai Li glanced at the militiaman next to the water station, who opened the gun box, took out a Black Star pistol and a box of bullets to the boy in the small branch.

Although the action was a little rusty, the little guy still stuffed the magazine in, and he seemed to know how to use it. Hongguang is still a martial artist. You can take firearms as an elective course since high school. Many students can use basic firearms, but the shooting level is hard to say.

"Dare to bully my Xiaoyue'er and see if I don't kill you!" The little boy yelled, and he continued to pull the trigger at the living dead below.

"Boom boom boom!"

All three shots hit the ground, emitting smoke and dust.

"Hey, I'll hide!" The living dead yelled at the same place, and the boy in the small split naturally attributed the bad marksmanship to the opponent's avoidance. As for the girl with watermelon head, she squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, seeing nothing.

"Don't hide if you have the courage, we are singled out, one to one, like a man!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Three shots failed again.

"You can't use gun sights." The little guy once again attributed bad marksmanship to the objective problem of guns.

The Shuizhan militia wanted to start arguing, but was stopped by Ai Li's eyes. The customer is God, and the customer says it is the problem of the gun, and that is the problem of the gun.

A new pistol was delivered.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Wow!"

The living dead was shot in the shoulder, spouting a stream of dirty blood, and the little boy was excited.

"Hit, hit!"

The girl with watermelon head opened a gap in her eyes and saw the living dead shaking

After a few clicks, he stood firmly again, and closed his eyes in fright, "It, it's not dead yet..."

Of course it won't die. Not to mention hitting the shoulder, even if it hits the key, it won't die. The bullets are all modified and are less powerful than ordinary bullets.

It takes a lot of manpower and material resources to catch the living dead, so Chen Xing adjusted the power of the bullet to about 20 pistol ammunition, and 10 rifle ammunition can kill one, reducing the consumption of living corpses. Otherwise, one shot one at a time, the blood will be lost.

"Bull my Xiaoyue'er, die!" "Boom!"

The little split-head boy quickly burnt out the free bullets, and also the watermelon-head girl's copy. The pistol and rifle took turns. The living corpse had five more bullet holes, but it was still alive.

"Why are you living corpses so hard to fight?" The little boy didn't understand very well, and asked uncertainly.

"These are high-level living corpses..." Ai Li said according to the content formulated by Chen Xing, "A middle-level mercenary, the eldest brother who escorted us, will take a lot of effort to kill it."

"Yes, if I encounter it in the wilderness, I may not survive." The militiaman at the water station next to it helped.

The boy in the small split showed "Sure enough, this is the expression", and then took out two gold coins from his pocket, "Twenty rounds of pistol ammunition."

"Thank you for your patronage." The tour guide clapped her hands and said, "During the trial business period, buy ten and get two, and then give you four bullets."

"Great!" There is something to be given for shopping. The little boy was very happy, feeling the goddess trembling in his arms. He felt that the trip was too worthwhile, not to mention twenty-six gold, even twice as expensive. worth it.

"We now buy one hundred and get fifty, and buy three hundred and get three hundred..."

"I, I didn't bring that much money. Can you send 200 or 200 rounds?"

"Okay, now during the trial operation period, we will give you a big bargain, buy two hundred and get two hundred free!"

When Ally laughed, she looked like a fox. Soon the little boy was squeezed dry. Allie asked the water station militia to look at the two to avoid accidents, and then moved to the next goal...

On the Ferris wheel, a boy with a flat head and a girl with a ponytail are each holding a sniper rifle.

"Come on, play, see who is good at marksmanship!" "Can you do it?"

"Underestimate me? Okay, how about placing a bet?" "What do you want to bet on?"

"Won, come to my room tonight, lose, and leave it to you!" The little flat-headed boy slapped the gun body hard, making a sound.

"Oh, the courage is really getting fatter and fatter, dare to let my sister go to your room." The ponytail girl's mouth raised a charming smile.

"Don't you dare? Don't dare to forget it." The little flat-headed boy provocatively said.

"Come on, who is afraid of you!"

At the same time, another part of the paradise was erected on a track in the sky, and a small car moved slowly.

The businessman who was so fat that filled most of the carriage was holding Xiaomi in his arms. Xiaomi was lying in his arms, holding a black star in his four hands, the muzzle was rising and falling, aiming at the living dead who was yelling at the open mouth below.

"In this way, move slowly, then aim, see if you see it, three o'clock in a line, and then buckle down."

"Oh, your beard is so itchy." Xiao Mi groaned.

"We will shave when we go back, and now there is danger, you see, the living corpse is right in front of us, it is going to rush over, it is going to rush over!"

"People don't shoot, they are so scared~"

"Baby, it's okay, I'm here." Then he yelled at the living corpse below, righteously said, "You have the ability to come to me!"