Chapter 97

Gray continues to play chess with Andy to kill the zombie. Others also have a new task. The men start to refit the vehicle, and the women play on one side.

There are only two people out there, Luta and Caroline. They just need to protect themselves.

A few days later, gray frowned. After his last achievement, he had killed more than 3000 zombies, but the system still didn't prompt the achievement.

Gray is sure that the number of zombies he killed is only a lot more. The number of 3000 can be reached anyway, but the system just doesn't prompt him to achieve it.

"Does a serial achievement have only two auras? It's impossible. A serial achievement doesn't have more than three rings. How can it be called a serial achievement? "

Gray thought it was possible that the system was greedy for its own achievement points. Considering that he had achieved so little in the past, he increasingly felt that it was possible, so he secretly questioned the system and asked it to hand over 20... 50 achievement points immediately.

But the system ignored him, and gray felt that his system was mentally retarded. Every time he had any questions, the system would not provide humanized answers, but would only give things like the instructions.

How good other people's systems are. They are not only intelligent, but also can accompany the master to relieve boredom. When they really can't, they can also become a system mother to make the master happy. As for what kind of happiness method is, it varies from person to person.

Without a systematic answer, gray began to guess in other aspects, "or is the condition for the achievement of the third achievement more stringent, not multiplied by ten times, but a hundred times?"

"Certainly not. How could there be such an unreasonable increase? The number of one hundred times is completely different from the previous ten times. I must be wrong. Maybe there are too many things these days. I remember wrong, so the number has not reached 3000. I have to continue to kill zombies. "

After self hypnosis, gray cheered up, looked at less than 10% of the zombies left below and the zombies everywhere, took a breath, picked up the gun and went on working.

Dare not take a deep breath. Even if you take a deep breath, you should inhale slowly, otherwise the rotten smell below will go straight to your brain. It's difficult for you to wear a three-layer or five-layer mask.

It's ok if it's those zombies who are half dead and half alive, but those killed bodies really change qualitatively very quickly. As long as they don't arrive in a day, they emit a rotten smell. Large pieces of dead bodies fall together, which makes people desperate.

But fortunately, although the taste is strong, there are not many people floating in the mall. After entering the mall, it is basically light. No one can't stand it. Everyone is basically used to it, and gray is not used to it.

Before long, the elf flew back from a distance, flew to Gray's head and immediately covered him with a green bubble magic mask.

Gray took a deep breath and felt like he was back in the forest, smelling the fragrance of trees and soil.

"Thank you, jasmine." Gray reached out his little finger and touched the ELF's cheek, but the elf slapped his finger open.

Gray didn't care. He looked at Andy across the street and raised his writing board. "Try hard. In two days, you can get out of your kennel."

Andy looks at the achievements of himself and gray these days. He is also very shocked and satisfied. At the same time, he is also full of hope. As gray said, these monsters can be killed. As long as these monsters are dead, he can go out.

However, there is one more thing, which must be solved quickly. Andy raises the writing board: "gray, I've finished my food. Is there any way? Support! "

He saved food these days, but this morning, the last piece of bread fell into his stomach, and there was nothing to eat in the house.

"Say so." Gray lifted the writing board and shook it. He turned and walked to the second floor. He found Anna's baked bread in the kitchen, took some bottles of milk and put them in a bag.

"Little Molly, please send it to Andy. He's starving." Gray handed the bag to little Molly.

Andy on the opposite side keeps looking at gray. When he sees that little Molly really flies up with a bag several times larger than her, he really wants to shout out excitedly.

"I'm really stupid. If I said it earlier, even if little Molly can't transport such a big thing and transport a little thing back and forth every time, it's enough for me to eat. You're stupid, shit Andy."

When the elf came, he quickly took a bag of food from her hand, but did not immediately devour it. Instead, he caught the elf in his other hand and put her on the chair before opening the bag and eating like a hungry ghost.

After feeling something in his stomach, Andy looked up and said thank you to the elf vaguely.

The elf waved his hand, turned and flew back to gray.

"You saved a man. Oh, great." Gray praised, reached out and took out a piece of chocolate, broke a small piece for her, and then threw the rest into her mouth when she wasn't paying attention.

The elf ignored him and nibbled at his small piece of chocolate.

Opposite, after Andy was full, he drank a bottle of milk and raised his writing board. "I feel full of strength. Let's dry these damn things."

Andy really hates these zombies, especially in the past few days when he is hungry. Every time he thinks that these guys have trapped him, he can't help but want to go out with a gun to kill them in the middle of the night.

"Come on, let's work hard. We must get rid of them all tomorrow." Gray nodded. It's almost noon now. There must be no way to completely clean it up today. If it's finished early tomorrow, others can go out and search for some supplies.

When they were excited, neither of them mentioned playing chess again. They all tried their best to kill the zombie.

By evening, there were only a few hundred zombies left downstairs.

"Gray, thank you for your food. Let's continue tomorrow." Andy raised the writing board and said, they usually rest at this time, but because it's coming to the end, today is more excited, so it's a little later than usual.

Looking at the sky, gray didn't insist. He nodded to say hello to Andy, put his things in his backpack and went to the second floor.

"Boss, how many zombies are there?" Bart asked, it's his turn to be on the night shift these days. He just woke up.

"Not much. Andy and I will work hard and finish it before noon tomorrow." Gray sat down in his own place.

"You spend the afternoon collecting some things you need. We'll go to the dock the morning after tomorrow."

With that, he saw a happy look on everyone's face. They were all glad that they could finally leave this infernal place.

"Boss, the modified car you want has been modified again according to your requirements. Go and have a look later. There are still places to be modified. We will continue to modify it in the evening." Andre came and helped Luta.

Luta holds the child in her arms. She doesn't have much energy on her face. She is a little dull most of the time. She smiles only when she faces the child.