"Tsk tsk..." Zhang Wang smashed his mouth, his expression seemed to be a little regretful that he could not shoot the zombie.

Everyone looked at the zombie who was shot dead in front of them, and many of them took a deep breath of air. The original doubts about all this suddenly disintegrated.

The enthusiastic young man Chen Sheng closed the security of the semi-automatic rifle and looked at the beautiful woman who shot through the zombie's brain with a long arrow: "I remember your name is Xu Jiao, right? Can you tell me how many gods coins this zombie rewarded?"

The beautiful woman glanced at the many seniors around her with anticipation and said in a cold tone: "No."

"No?! What does nothing mean?!" Chen Sheng exclaimed.

Xu Jiao looked at Chen Sheng with a foolish look: "Have you learned Chinese well? The meaning of no one is the same as the meaning of 'NO' or '0'..."

Puchi! Zhang Wang next to him laughed.

Unexpectedly, this woman looked so silly and quiet!—Zhang Wang couldn't help but look at this beautiful woman named Xu Jiao for a few more glances.

It seemed that he had already satisfied the black-bellied woman with teasing Chen Sheng. Xu Jiao then said with a solemn expression: "This zombie didn't give me any reward. Maybe it was too weak... she didn't even have a single Gods coin."

Before other veterans could speak, the young man with glasses who seemed to like to interrupt before suddenly appeared and asked curiously: "Reward? So, will you get something called Gods Coins when you killed monsters before?"

"Yes... In most cases, although killing ordinary animals or humans will not receive a reward, most of the enemies who are judged as monsters are rewarded with gods determined according to their difficulty. I wonder why there was no reward this time. Could it be that this zombie is too weak?" Zhang Wangye explained.

"Um...so. So, can you replace the next zombie with a poorer strength to deal with it? Then see if it is rewarded with personal strength?" said the man in glasses.

The archer girl Xu Jiao has good archery skills.

But who would anyone take the initiative to say, "I'm not as good as others, let's try it with me?" Such words of losing face and being looked down upon by others?

The situation fell into an awkward silence for a moment.

Zhang Wang scratched his head and smiled and said, "I'll do the next one. I really need to contact my marksmanship!"

As soon as he said that, Zhang Wang suddenly felt that many veterans and newcomers looked at him with a little more contempt. The shooting that just now had been a bit distracted, but at this time he took the initiative to stand up and admit that his strength was not good, and it was inevitable that he was looked down upon by everyone.

Zhang Wangdao looked unaware of the contempt of everyone - in fact, in his heart, he wanted others to look down on him!

He never really trusted these so-called companions! He experienced the drastic changes in the factory explosion in his youth. Zhang Wang, who matured very early, was much more mature than his peers in adolescence. At this time, he had a strong heart that had experienced vicissitudes and was no longer the "teenager" who tried to show himself for the sake of other people's ideas.

Everyone searched the gas station and found that the oil storage tanks at the gas station were completely empty. Obviously, after the end of the world, this place was visited by countless vehicles and survivors, so that several labeled gasoline and diesel were all swept away.

There are still some goods left in the small supermarket, but they are all things that cannot be eaten or drunk, and have no great practical value.

Everyone continued on the road.

In the blink of an eye, it took more than ten minutes, and some zombies began to be encountered on the road. After Zhang Wang was the first to shoot one at the head with a pistol, every senior citizen tried it himself, and even the man in glasses killed one with the help of Zhang Wang.

Everyone found that there was no reward for killing these zombies.

In this way, the process of encountering zombies along the way becomes very boring. No one is willing to fight these unrewarded zombies.

After all, although veterans are strong, the bullets in the space are limited after all.

After walking the last step, I could only meet one person, and who would pounce on him first and who would solve the problem. As for those newcomers, for this reason, they no longer dared to walk in front of the seniors. They hid behind the seniors and sought the protection of these seniors.

Because Zhang Wang had acted very well before, there was no newcomer beside him who was seeking shelter except for the man with glasses.

This made him happy.

After walking for more than half an hour, the first fork finally appeared on the highway that was originally moving forward. The metal sign fixed on the street light at the fork mentioned the place name "Heyang Town" and the 3-kilometer marking were written on it.

With two paths, everyone immediately faced a choice.

The people who were originally just advancing along the highway also began to argue. Of course, in this temporary team without authority, the final result of the debate was just to go their own way.

Most people chose to go to Heyang Town to take a look. Several senior people believed that there might be a large number of zombies in this kind of town and were unwilling to come, so they chose to continue along the road.

The two teams split temporarily.

...

The distance of 3 kilometers is not very far, and everyone soon saw the so-called "Heyang Town".

Unlike the abandoned town where zombies were roaming as before, when everyone entered the area of ​​Heyang Town, they saw the striking cement wall nearly four-story high and soldiers patrolling back and forth with rifles on their backs and forth.

There seemed to be some high-power telescopes that were originally used for tourism on the tops of these cement walls, so the people on the wall seemed to have discovered Zhang Wang and others earlier.

Many people gradually gathered on the wall.

"Hey! Where did you come from? Did anyone get hurt by zombies?!" On the wall, a middle-aged fat man in military uniform but looked like a village secretary shouted at the chosen ones.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

At that time, Chen Sheng, who had become the representative of many people, stood up and replied loudly: "No one was injured! We found him along the road... can we go in and talk?"

At a distance of dozens of meters, Zhang Wang, who had excellent eyesight, saw the people on the top of the city whispering for a while, and the leading middle-aged man shouted: "Yes! But you have to put down your weapons after coming in! Otherwise, you will discuss it!"

If this fat man's words are said to others, it's simply a squirting - put down his weapons and go into the city? After entering, do you know what you want to do?!

At that time, if you are unarmed and trapped in the enemy camp, wouldn’t you let others squeeze it?!

This requirement is obviously too much.

However, this issue is not important for all the God-Selected Ones who have a low capacity space equipment.

Even if they really start to take action, can they, the chosen people who have been strengthened, still deal with some ordinary people?

Everyone happily handed out several broken guns on the surface for a while, and then followed the ladder that was placed down on the top of the city and entered the Heyang Town.
Chapter completed!