Gray continued to play chess with Andy, and the others also had new tasks. The men started to modify the vehicle, and the women took action.

There are only two that can be listed, Luta and Caroline. They just need to protect themselves.

A few more days passed, and Gray frowned. The zombies he killed after achieving the last achievement had definitely exceeded 3,000, but the system still had no prompt for achieving the achievement.

Gray was sure that the number of zombies he killed was only a large number, and the number of 3,000 could be achieved no matter what, but the system did not prompt him to achieve it.

"Is there only two halos for a chain achievement? It's impossible. A chain achievement does not have more than three rings, so why do you have the nerve to call a chain achievement?"

Gray felt that the system might be greedy for his own achievements. Thinking that he had achieved so few achievements before, he felt that there was a possibility. So he secretly questioned the system and asked it to hand over twenty...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 answer humanely and would only give things like instructions.

Other people's systems are so good. They are not only smart, but also help their master to relieve boredom. When they really can't work, they can also become a system girl to make the master happy. As for which method of happiness is, it varies from person to person.

Without getting a systematic answer, Gray began to guess in other ways, "Are you going to say that the conditions for achieving the third achievement are more harsh, not multiplied by ten times, but one hundred times?"

"It's certainly not. How could there be such an unreasonable increase? The number of 100 times is completely inconsistent with the previous ten times. I must have thought it wrong. Maybe it's because I remembered too much in the past few days, so the number has not reached 3,000. I still have to continue killing zombies."

After self-hypnotizing, Gray urged himself, looked at less than 10% of the zombies left below and the zombie corpses everywhere, took a breath, picked up the gun and continued to work.

Don’t dare to take a deep breath. Even if you take a deep breath, you have to take a slow breath, otherwise the smell below will hit the brain cavity. No matter if you wear three or five layers of masks, it will not work.

It would be fine if it was those half-dead zombies, but the killed corpses really changed very quickly. They emitted a rotten smell in less than a day. Large pieces of dead bodies fell together, and the smell was even more desperate.

Fortunately, although the smell is strong, there are not many floating in the mall. After entering the mall, it is basically weaker. There is no one that makes people unable to stand it. Everyone is basically used to it, and Gray is even more accustomed to it.

Not long after, the elf flew back from a distance, flew to Gray's head and immediately covered him with a green bubble magic cover.

Grey took a deep breath and felt like he was back in the forest and smelled the fragrance of trees and soil.

"Thank you little Mori." Gray stretched out his little finger and gently touched the elf's cheek, but the elf opened his finger in a flash.

Gray didn't care either, so he looked at Andy opposite him, raised his writing board, "Try it, and in two more days, you will be out of your kennel."

Andy was shocked and satisfied when he looked at the achievements of himself and Gray over the past few days, and at the same time he was filled with hope. As Grey said, these monsters can be killed, and as long as these monsters die, he can go out.

However, there is one more thing, and this matter must be found quickly. Andy raised the writing board: "Grey, I'm finished my food. Is there any way? Support it!"

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

"Tell me earlier." Gray raised his writing board and shook it, turned around and walked to the second floor, found the bread that Anna and the others had baked in the kitchen, took a few bottles of milk and put it in a bag.

"Little Moli, please send it to Andy, he is about to starve to death." Gray handed the bag to Little Moli.

Andy on the opposite side kept looking at Gray. When he saw that Xiao Moli was really flying up with a bag that was several times bigger than her, he really wanted to scream out excitedly.

"I'm so stupid. If you say it earlier, even if Xiao Moli can't transport such a big thing, every time you transport a little something back and forth, 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 eat it. Instead, he caught the elf with his other hand, put her on the chair, and then opened the bag and ate it like a starving ghost.

After feeling that something finally happened in his stomach, Andy raised his head and said thank you to the elf in a vague way.

The elf waved his hand and turned around and flew back to Gray.

"You saved someone, that's great." Gray praised, reaching out and taking out a piece of chocolate and breaking a small piece of it for her, and then throwing the rest into her mouth when she was not careful.

The elf ignored him and chewed his own little piece of chocolate on his own.

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

Andy really hated these zombies, especially during the days when he was hungry. Every time he thought that these guys had trapped him, he couldn't help but want to go out with a gun in the middle of the night to kill them.

"Come on, let's work harder, we must clear them all tomorrow." Gray nodded. It's almost noon now, so there is definitely no way to completely remove them today. If it is done early tomorrow, others can go out to search for some supplies.

When they were in a hurry, neither of them mentioned playing chess anymore, and they all tried their best to kill zombies.

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

"Gray, thank you for your food, let's continue tomorrow." Andy raised his writing board and said. They usually rested at this time, but because it was almost the end, they were more excited today, so they were a little more than ten minutes later than usual.

After looking at the sky, Gray didn't insist, nodded and greeted Andy, then put the things into his backpack and went to the second floor.

"Boss, how many zombies are there?" Bart asked. It was his turn to work on night shift these days, and he had just woken up.

"Not much, Andy and I will work hard, and we can handle it tomorrow before noon." Gray sat down in his exclusive position.

"You spend the afternoon to collect some things you need, and we will go to the dock the morning after tomorrow."

After saying that, he saw everyone's faces were filled with joy, and they were all glad that they could finally leave this purgatory-like place.

"Boss, the modified car you are looking for has been modified again according to your requirements. You can go and see it later. There are still some places to be modified. We will continue to modify it tonight." Andrey supported Luta and said.

Luta held the child, and there was no more energy on her face that belonged to a living person. She was often a little slow and only smiled when facing the child.
Chapter completed!