Hearing the final offer from Lin Xinghai, Yan Feijie and the three looked at each other, and without any hesitation, immediately responded loudly and agreed quickly.
At this moment, all the members trapped in the office building cheered, and their morale was boosted for a while.
Seeing this scene, Yan Feijie and others felt a little sighed.
No matter how many words they said to boost morale, they couldn't compare to the help from Lin Xinghai's side.
However, this is something that can't be helped. How much these people hated and feared Lin Xinghai before, how happy they are now.
After all, if Lin Xinghai can really get rid of all those high-level zombies, then the remaining intermediate-level zombies and ordinary zombies are not a threat to them at all, and even give them points.
After agreeing to Lin Xinghai, the three Yan Feijie quickly facilitated the rest of the members to negotiate. The main content of the negotiation was how to pay for the credits.
Yan Feijie borrowed Lin Xinghai's previous plan, and planned to distribute the 10,000 credits to every member who passed the entrance examination.
Although 10,000 credits are a lot, they have not only a lot of people here, but also a top team.
Among these 3,000 people, there are at least 1,100 people now, and their points are ranked among the top 3,000.
Even if there are still people who will fall in the rankings, it is not a problem to keep 1,000 people in the admission quota. When the 10,000 credits are spread evenly, everyone only needs to pay 10 credits.
For such a small price, even for ordinary students, there is no difficulty in taking it out.
Soon everyone came to an agreement.
And Yan Feijie, Yuan Zheng, and Hong Xiuyuan immediately followed Lin Xinghai's request, wrote an IOU, and signed their names.
In addition to this, they also collected ammunition from the hands of other members.
Fortunately, Lin Xinghai made this request earlier. If it took another half an hour, it is estimated that he would not be able to take out many bullets.
As for now, more than 3,000 people can still come out with more than 10,000 bullets.
Yan Feijie was making preparations quickly, and Lin Xinghai was not idle. After hearing the other party's agreement, he quickly rushed to the building next to the office building.
10,000 credits, just got it, and of course he is not ambiguous about where he should contribute.
In fact, before making this transaction, Lin Xinghai also thought about whether to set higher credits. For example, it takes 6 credits to help kill a high-level zombie. Even so, the other party will definitely agree in this situation. .
At that time, he only needs to solve half of the high-level zombies, and he can get 10,000 credits. At the same time, he can continue to let the remaining high-level zombies find trouble with Yan Feijie and others.
But in the end, he gave up this idea, not because of how kind he was, but after talking with Zuo Wenyao, he knew that the other party supported him like this, and there must be pressure.
For example, it must be unpleasant to increase the workload of those who are arranged to come to the rescue and increase their workload for no reason.
One or two people may be nothing, but there are more than 10 people here. If these people join forces and complain to Zuo Wenyao, the other party will definitely be under a lot of pressure.
Even these troubles were brought about by him. If there are a few people among these body-shaping powerhouses who are dissatisfied with themselves, it will be trouble for him.
So after Lin Xinghai finally thought about it, he still planned to get rid of all the high-level zombies. In this way, those strong in the shape of the body would have no pressure to rescue them.
Soon Lin Xinghai passed through the dense tide of corpses and came to the building closest to the office building.
He rushed up to the 5th floor, chose a room with a large floor-to-ceiling window and walked in, and when he stepped down, the whole floor-to-ceiling window was smashed.
At this time, Yan Feijie also took a big bag and came to the 5th floor of the office building.
After seeing Lin Xinghai, he threw the bag in his hand without saying a word.
The bag crossed a parabola of more than 30 meters and fell precisely into Lin Xinghai's hand.
Lin Xinghai opened the zipper of the bag, and the top was an IOU, and then there were magazines full of bullets underneath.
He first picked up the IOU and glanced at it. After confirming that it was correct, he folded it into his pocket with satisfaction.
However, when he counted the number of bullets, his brows were slightly wrinkled.
"Your bullets are only so small?" Lin Xinghai asked the opposite side.
The other party threw him only 2,000 bullets, which was definitely not enough, and he didn't want to post the missing ones.
"I'll give you 2,000 bullets first, and the subsequent bullets are still being loaded." Yan Feijie responded loudly, and then asked, "But we only have more than 15,000 bullets here, do you have enough? "
Lin Xinghai was a little surprised when he heard it. He didn't know what the other party was thinking, but after a little hesitation, he still said truthfully: "It doesn't need that many, just give me 4,000 bullets."
There are still more than 1,000 bullets lying in his combat backpack. If he can't hold more, he needs 500 more bullets from the other side to supplement the previous consumption.
Now it was Yan Feijie's turn to be surprised. He knew that Lin Xinghai's marksmanship was terrifying, so he didn't doubt that Lin Xinghai could kill high-level zombies with ordinary bullets.
But in his imagination, even if Lin Xinghai hit his head with a gun and killed a high-level zombie, it would take two or three bullets.
But listening to the other party's meaning, it seems that a bullet is enough!
However, he was only a little surprised. Too many incredible things had happened to Lin Xinghai. Using ordinary bullets to kill high-level zombies in seconds didn't seem so unacceptable.
At this time, on the third and fourth floors of the office building near the windows, many members would take time to look in the direction of Lin Xinghai while resisting the zombies.
Although they had seen Lin Xinghai shoot, they simply meant to shoot wherever, they tried desperately to dodge, and the other party could easily hit their palms or soles.
But these are all fighting against humans. They have never seen the scene where the other side kills zombies.
So there are some expectations.
And it's not just these candidates who are paying attention to Lin Xinghai's actions. Whether it's the examiners or the soldiers nearby who are ready to rescue at any time, they are all paying attention.
Like those candidates When they learned that Lin Xinghai was going to shoot, they were also secretly relieved, and felt that the pressure on their shoulders had been reduced a lot.
"This kid seems to be quite a man." Zuo Wenyao, who was standing at the top of another building, saw this scene with a faint smile on his face.
Of course he understood what Lin Xinghai was doing.
At the same time, he also had some expectations, what kind of situation would Lin Xinghai take with all his strength.
After all, in the previous assessment, although Lin Xinghai showed terrifying marksmanship, due to the limited number of bullets, he was relatively conservative when shooting.
Even if he was besieged by 3,000 zombies on the first night, he would not shoot until those high-level zombies were in front of him and would pose a threat to other members.
But now Lin Xinghai is obviously going to go all out to slaughter the zombies.
Under the anticipation, Lin Xinghai raised the tearer rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger toward the corpse below.