Chapter 89

Gray didn't seem tired. He only did those movements for an hour, loading, aiming and shooting.

But are you tired?

How can you be tired when you earn achievement points? In the past, salted fish had no way, because he tried many methods that seemed to achieve success, but he failed. Now there is a way to stabilize the income achievement point, and there is no danger. Just keep shooting. Is there anything dissatisfied.

The most important thing is that he has nothing to do now if he doesn't kill zombies. The TV program stopped last night. Who else will send him a computer and pull an Internet cable?

Monica, the blonde curly haired girl, struggled to carry a bucket of soil on the roof. There were a lot of dark soil piled up one by one.

Wiped the sweat on her head, Monica looked back at gray who was still killing the zombie. No one came up for the time being.

Monica smiled charmingly, took a bottle of water, twisted her waist and walked to gray. "Mr. Sutton, you should be tired of killing zombies so hard. Have a drink and have a rest."

"Thank you." After receiving the mineral water, gray looked behind his eyes. "So much soil has been transported up. You've done a good job."

"It's mainly due to everyone. I don't have much strength. I've already got back pain when I lift a bucket of soil. Now my arm is still sore." Monica said in a charming voice. The tone is, uh, similar to when your girlfriend asked you to buy a bag. It's soft and soft. It can make you tremble and soften your bones into scum.

But his majesty, who and what scenes he had not seen, was not moved at all. He drank a mouthful of mineral water, put the water bottle beside him, sighed and said solemnly: "I am also very tired, but every time I have to give up, I think that as long as I kill more zombies, people here will have more hope of living.

If I kill all the zombies, everyone can live outside at will, grow food and raise livestock. There is no need to be afraid of zombies.

As long as I think that my efforts are helpful to everyone. No matter how tired my body is or how disgusted my heart is, I will pick up the gun again, shoot bullets representing my belief in guarding everyone, and remove these damn monsters.

As long as we can live a safe life, what does it matter if I am bitter and tired? Of course, I can't do this alone, which requires everyone's joint efforts. You know, each of you is an indispensable part of our big family. The second I saw you, I decided to treat you as my family. "

Gray suddenly became arrogant and his face burst out with sacred brilliance, "so let's work together to build our home."

"Woo woo, boss, you are so great. I'm so moved, woo woo." Bart, with two buckets of dirt behind him, burst into tears and was about to hug Gray's thigh.

He kicked him away without a trace. Gray looked at the people who had just come up with the soil behind him. He continued to say generously: "when each of us was chased by those monsters and fled into the mall, our destiny has become inseparable. Whether it is cold or hot, disease or hunger, we will face it together, because, We are a family. "

"Well, that's great. We're a family."

"Yes, we should work together to create a beautiful home."

"The boss is powerful."

Gray nodded with satisfaction and looked serious. "Thank you for your approval. It's my honor to work with you. I'm willing to kill zombies no matter how hard and tired."

"OK, I have to mention the soil. I want to turn this place into our farmland so that everyone can have fresh food."

"I'm not tired at all. I can carry a few more barrels."

"I'll go too." Monica, a weak woman, said firmly.

Gray is very satisfied with this. It seems that the application skills of mental power are not just so simple that they can stay up late. When talking, adding a little mental power skills can actually have a role similar to buff.

After everyone went down, gray thought of one thing, "I was busy killing zombies and almost forgot. I just got three achievements."

Looking at his new three achievements, gray did not hesitate to add the three achievements to strength, agility and physical strength.

[gray Sutton

Power: 19

Agility: 19

Physical strength: 20

Spirit: 20

skill:

Advanced marksmanship

Advanced fighting

Intermediate fencing

Intermediate equestrian

Intermediate archery

Primary marksmanship

Primary flame

Dragon breath (fire)

Change (human dragon)

Achievement point: 0]

After adding the achievement points, gray nodded with satisfaction. Other attributes slowly caught up with the spiritual attributes, and there was a primary shooting skill in the skill bar.

Overall, he is steadily getting stronger.

After adding some points, he was about to continue to clean up the zombies downstairs. A gunshot attracted his attention.

It's Andy from another building, the man who sold his weapons before.

Andy holds up a sign on the roof of his small building. It reads a line asking gray why he is constantly killing zombies. Shouldn't he keep bullets to protect himself?

Gray was stunned when asked. Should he not try his best to clear them and create a safe place when he was surrounded by zombies and determined that zombies could not hurt himself?

After writing this, gray recalled those zombie films he had seen. It seemed that every time there were living people, there were a large number of zombies surrounded. Even if they had weapons, they didn't mean to kill zombies. They just kept drawing distress signals on the roof and asking for help.

In his opinion, even without guns, a steel bar can sharpen and kill zombies. Even if there are too many zombies to kill, it's good to have fewer zombies to chase when you finally escape. It's even better if you clear the zombies in the process.

There is an old saying in China that as long as you have deep Kung Fu, grind an iron pestle into a needle, go to the zombie, as long as you try to clean it up, you can clean it up one day.

Andy: "can you really kill so many zombies?"

Gray: zombies can't bear children. Why can't they be killed

Andy: "but it's too many. It's more than ants. It's impossible to finish it?"

Gray: if you think so, what else can you do without killing zombies? Waiting to die at home? "

Andy: "we can wait for the rescue. Then they can easily get rid of these zombies with more powerful weapons?"

Gray: "what if the rescue doesn't come? There will be so many zombies at that time. You can't go out at all. Do you really want to hide in your room and wait for death?"

Andy: "I still believe the rescue will come. Didn't yesterday's helicopter prove that the world hasn't collapsed yet."

Gray is a little speechless. Why is this guy so stubborn? Do you keep those bullets for dinner?

He really wants Andy to kill zombies with him. As the owner of the gun shop, the other party's shooting method should not be too bad. With his participation, the speed of cleaning zombies will certainly be improved a lot.

As for him, he has to kill the zombie to complete the task?

Don't worry about this. In this world, the most indispensable thing is zombies. When the zombies here are cleaned up, he can go to other places to continue cleaning up.

Now, the most important thing is to clear a safe place so that these survivors can build a more perfect base. It is best to enclose a large piece of land for production. Just plant it on the roof, and the output is difficult to meet everyone's needs.

Moreover, he was not sure whether the zombies in other places would be found slowly after they could not smell the smell of living people. If so, the sooner the zombies were cleaned up, the sooner a safe base could be built.

Just when gray was going to give up persuasion and go it alone, the other party took out a box of bullets from the house and began to name the zombie.