"Today, either we will be wiped out, or you will be wiped out. Whoever runs away will be the grandson!" At this time, a nanny player who had two arms chewed off kicked his legs and shouted angrily.

Except for this player, almost all players have this mentality at the moment.

Usually, when players put on such a desperate and fearless attitude, the hostile forces will definitely be wary of them, because they have no ability to resurrect, and their death means real death, and the lost warriors will not be replenished.

Therefore, fighting against crazy players is an unwise choice in the eyes of many forces.

But the zombie species were different. They were not afraid at all. At this time, a zombie suddenly opened its bloody mouth and let out a cry:

"Whoever runs away will be the grandson!"

As beings that have evolved intelligence, it's not that they can't think, it's just that they don't want to think. When they encounter food, they will enter a state of losing their minds.

Because eating is always more important than anything else.

However, upon hearing the player's question, the zombie king immediately responded with an excited roar.

"Come on, whoever runs away will be the grandson!"

"Eat, whoever escapes will be the grandson!"

"come……"

"Eat..."

Relying on the translation ability of the artifact, the two sides began to communicate while beating and chewing, saying harsh words to each other...

Such a silly painting style made Lu Wu couldn't help but cover his face.

This is the first time he has encountered such a reckless force since he started his overseas campaign. Their ferocity is no less fierce than that of the players.

But the player is so "pretentious" because he is confident that he can be resurrected anyway, and at worst, he can start over again in three hours.
Chapter completed!