"That's right, but the other live broadcast rooms will be troublesome. They don't have unicorn blood, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with these zongzi."

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It was 2:[-] in the middle of the night, and when some viewers who liked to stay up late were about to go to bed, they saw the battle in the live broadcast room, and instantly regained their energy.

The live broadcast platform app also took advantage of the trend and sent a wave of pushes to users' mobile phones.

shock!Crowds of ancient corpses appeared in the valley late at night, come to the live broadcast room to find out! ! !

When some users were sleeping, they turned on their mobile phones and looked at them in a daze. Suddenly, they lost all sleepiness and quickly opened the live broadcast room.

It's late at night in China, but it's in the afternoon in the west, and it's the time when the audience is the largest, so there are two live broadcast rooms of expedition members from the free country, which are extremely popular, and are currently ranked first in popularity.

From the name tags posted on the back of their clothes, we can know that they are called John and George.

At this moment, they also encountered this group of Chinese zombies.

The scary thing is...

These zombies can't be beaten at all.

Invulnerable!

With a charge gun in both hands, John has already fired nearly 10 shuttle bullets, which only slowed down the speed of these Chinese zombies.

Both of them were mercenaries, and they were notorious in the West for killing people and getting money.

However, their skills and marksmanship are first-class, and the soldiers of the free country can't catch them at all.

Once the registration for this program was broadcast, the two added up.

Killing is also making money, and exploring is also making money, not to mention the money transferred by exploring is enough for them to kill a mountain of corpses!

Or adventure to get money fast.

The two signed up and entered the program group smoothly.

"Shet! These zombies are completely different from those in the movie, my God, who can come and collect them!"

George was wearing military equipment, and after half an hour of shooting, his arms were already a little numb from the shock.

He spat, quickly changed the clips, and continued to stop the footsteps of these terrifying zombies.

In the live broadcast room, some Chinese gloated: "This is China, the land of the Bodhisattva, and your God doesn't work."

The two fought and retreated. They were chased by five or six zombies. When they got behind a big tree, John suddenly stopped shooting.

"Don't stop! The zombies will catch up!"

George's voice was mixed with the sound of the assault rifle, which was particularly harsh.

John naturally did not intend to give up, he opened his wide lips, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled.

Afterwards, he pulled out six hand bullets from his waist, pulled out the rings one by one, and threw them into the corpses.

While throwing it, he shouted in broken Chinese: "Knock your yard!"

"Knock your code!"

"Knock your code!"

There was an explosion, dust and smoke filled the air.

"My God, are they dead?"

George stopped shooting and sat down on the nearby mound, panting.

John's mouth kept wriggling, and after a few seconds, he condensed a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with a lot of dust, and spit it out in one gulp.

"Fake!"

He cursed angrily: "No wonder the bounty is so high, and the monsters inside are so fierce!"

"Yes."

George sighed and shook his head to express his helplessness, but soon his expression froze.

"Quick, run..."

There, among a pile of debris, three zombies appeared again, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards them quickly...

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Compared with the panic of the people of the free country, the Chinese explorers are much calmer.

A middle-aged man in sackcloth, with a wooden stick on his back, a blue paper lantern hanging from the tail, and a straw hat on his head, his face cannot be seen clearly.

Not only was he not afraid when he saw the ancient corpse, but he gave a strange giggle.

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't know why, but after a few minutes, the ancient corpse turned into a sheep-like one, obediently following behind him, doing whatever they were asked to do, and even attacking its own kind.

As more and more ancient corpses poured out, the team of the middle-aged man in the straw hat grew bigger and bigger. He sprinkled paper money all the way and yelled: "The mortals will give in, please!"

Ever since, this kind of weird fighting team has become the audience's new favorite with the full effect of the program.

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In the No. 05 live broadcast room, Zhang Qilin smeared Qilin blood all over the ancient knife, and killed one by one. In just one hour, there were nearly 20 ancient corpses piled up there.

On Chu Lan's side, there is absolutely no need to do it by herself.

The first descendant of Shushan is really not a generation who has made a name for himself!

Every time his whisk sweeps across, a group of ancient corpses will be blown away.

It may be because the monks couldn't bear to kill. He just repelled their attacks again and again, and did not cause substantial harm to them.

However, seeing more and more ancient corpses, he was also a little anxious.

The more ancient corpses poured out, the more serious the damage to the formation was.

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