The fat zombie smiled and said to Zhang Fan: "Master, I have designed the formula."

Seeing that this day, Zhang Fan actually wrote the formula on a rag, his brows frowned slightly.

The supplies are still scarce, and I can't even find a piece of paper.

It seems that we must think of a way to get some supplies back as soon as possible.

Although zombies' demand for supplies is almost negligible.

But that is not applicable to ordinary zombies, and to their own special zombie forces.

You need supplies, at least you need a lot of weapons and equipment.

Just imagine, if these zombies have quantum laser guns, how powerful would this zombie special forces be?

But this is all for the future. Let’s solve the current problem first.

Zhang Fan looked at the formula for a moment, thought about it carefully, and said, "Well, your formula is designed very well. It fully takes into account the speed, strength, level, number, level, and other factors of the zombie. It is very good."

Oh, I didn't care when I heard Zhang Fan's praise.

Instead, he stared at Zhang Fan's pocket.

Zhang Fan naturally knew what this guy was thinking, and took out the more than 20 blood cores from his pocket, and gave them all to the sun.

Sun Ah smiled so hard that his face was blooming - even if the average zombie reached level 6, his expressions and movements were a little stiff, and it was impossible for him to smile as naturally as he did.

He took the blood nucleus and swallowed it all in just two mouthfuls.

Zhang Fan said, "Damn, I think you are also a talented person. Let's leave it to you for counting the scores of zombies in the future. As for yourself, you don't need to count the scores, but give you a commission based on the record of our zombie unit. The better the front line, the more advanced the blood cores you can get, or the more."

Sun Ah smiled again so much that her face was blooming. She nodded repeatedly and thanked: "Thank you, thank you, the lord."

Before he became a zombie, he was famous for his lazyness.

His laziness is mainly reflected in his behavior. He can sit and never stand, and he can lie down and never sit.

His favorite thing is to use his brain, not to do it.

Now Zhang Fan has arranged such a job for him, which is really suitable for him.

"So from now on, let's score everyone. By the way, the formula for those battles just now hasn't come out yet, so let's add 20 points to everyone."

Zhang Fan said.

Sun Ah nodded repeatedly, and began to take out another sturdier cloth and start registering.

Zhang Fan looked at these and felt that he should give this kid a multi-function watch?

Otherwise, if you have more and more subordinates in the future, if you let this kid count alone, wouldn’t he be exhausted?

...

The next night, five more waves of attacks came.

However, the number of attacks in these five waves is not large, and the strength of these zombies is not strong either.

This disappointed Zhang Fan a little.

He originally expected more zombies to get them, and then they could be upgraded after eating them.

Until around seven o'clock in the morning, when the east was just turning white, a roar suddenly came from the horizon in the distance.

roar------

This roar shook ten miles.

Zhang Fan's 191 zombie subordinates all trembled. (In the previous battle, 10 level 2 zombies were lost.)

Mark said to Zhang Fan: "Not good, the town master is a genetic beast."

Zombies are divided into levels 1 to 10.

Zombies that reach level 10 or above will evolve into gene beasts.

Genetic beasts are equivalent to human warriors.

The highest level of the group of zombies under Zhang Fan is only level 6, and he himself is only level 8.

No wonder these zombies are scared.

Every genetic beast has its own fixed territory, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, it is its foraging range.

Now Shijing Town is almost completely a hell town, full of blood.

So this genetic beast was attracted.

Zhang Fan jumped to the roof and looked into the horizon in the distance.

I saw a huge zombie beast running towards this side on the snow field in the sky.

Judging from its size, it may be more than ten meters high and more than twenty meters long.

If an ordinary level 8 quasi-warrior saw a genetic beast, he would probably have to turn around and escape.

But for Zhang Fan, this is completely a genetic beast blood core.

He glanced at the zombies and said, "Stay the hotel."

The zombies responded quickly: "Yes."

Zhang Fan then jumped up and met in the direction of the genetic beast.

"The Lord of the Town——"

Mark shouted quickly.

Genetic beasts are not ordinary zombie beasts.

In his opinion, gene beasts are simply invincible.

No matter how strong the town master is, he will never defeat the genetic beast.

The other zombies also trembled slightly in their hearts: Is the town master going to kill that genetic beast? Are you crazy?

A genetic beast can easily kill hundreds of level 10 zombies in seconds.

Not to mention that the town master is just a level 8 quasi-warrior, even a level 10 quasi-warrior is vulnerable to this genetic beast.

The town lord is now going to meet him in person.

Sure enough, human thinking is something that their zombies cannot understand at all.

Soon, the distance between Zhang Fan and the zombie beast had been narrowed by three kilometers.

At this time, he could see clearly that this was a giant tiger.

He is ten meters tall and has a terrifying length of twenty meters.

Compared with humans, this is definitely a behemoth.

The giant tiger also saw Zhang Fan at this time and smelled the human scent on Zhang Fan.

This made it excited.

I haven't eaten humans for a long time.

roar------

It whistled to the sky, its eyes full of excitement.

The next moment, it ran towards Zhang Fan with all its might.

Every time I run wildly, the ground will tremble.

Soon, the distance between the two sides had been closer to a hundred meters.

The giant tiger fell and was about to pounce on Zhang Fan.

A distance of 100 meters, for this genetic beast, it can be reached with just one swing.

However, its body had just fallen down and had not had time to pounce on it.

Zhang Fan's figure has disappeared.

call out--

The next moment, two Zhang Fans appeared in front of it.

Both Zhang Fans held sabers in their hands and stabbed forward suddenly.

Chih--

Two light sounds, and the two sabers were all trapped into the zombie tiger's eyes.

roar----

The zombie tiger fell into the snow in pain and made a deafening roar.

Then, it kept struggling wildly in the snow.

The snow on the ground was suddenly raised by it.

This struggle lasted only a few seconds before it came to an abrupt end.

The zombie tiger, which looked magnificent, kicked its legs and died.

The blood flowing out of his eyes soaked the snow in more than ten meters into blood-red.
Chapter completed!