In the fried chicken shop, Zhang Wang watched coldly and found that on average, Connison villagers who came to hide had one gun. Although the US government statistics say that the total number of legal guns and illegal guns even reached more than a few per capita. But this is just a media statement that he hopes to control guns.

You should know, in this so-called "authoritative" data, what is the case when one person holds multiple guns? You should know that although ordinary people can buy guns, compared with those gangsters, how likely is it that ordinary people will buy an illegal black gun at the risk of going to jail?

In addition, an ordinary person may have bought a gun a few years ago or even more than ten years ago, but he is not the one who needs to deal with guns every day.

How effective can the gun I bought for the sake of freshness or other ideas without proper maintenance?

Therefore, the so-called "people holding guns" is just an artificially exaggerated number.

Nowadays, when aliens are killing, people are shocked to find that many people are simply unarmed! In addition to a few people who have hunting habits or love guns, there are large-caliber shotguns or weapons that are powerful at home, most people only hold small-caliber self-defense pistols.

Some women's pistols cannot even penetrate the alien shell!

People were crowded in the fried chicken shop. Some people with clear thinking, bold and careful thinking had locked the back door of the store under the leadership of the clerk and chef and held it with heavy objects. In this way, even if the alien shape cannot be blocked, at least there will be a warning. Some tables and chairs were piled into simple fortifications, blocking the side of the store with floor-to-ceiling glass, which is better than nothing.

What really drives away, or temporarily shocks the aliens, is the increasing number of people in the fried chicken shop, and countless miscellaneous guns with completely different sizes and calibers.

Although such a lineup cannot actually cause destruction to aliens, those who have seen the alien series must know that with the cunning biological habits of aliens, they usually will never attack those "hard bones" where enemies gather.

With countless lonely people in the entire town of Connison, or few people hiding at home, most aliens will definitely give priority to attacking small groups of prey hiding at home.

...

"We have to leave here!" A sentence suddenly broke out from the crowd at the fried chicken shop.

Then, the crowd automatically moved away. The middle-aged man walking to the center of the restaurant dining area with his own shotgun on his back and started speaking at the crowd around him.

I have to say that in the United States where political and cultural development are developed, there are many people who can give speeches and can organize things.

For example, the middle-aged man is tall and strong, and has a bit of handsome appearance. He is even more eloquent, and after his speech, most people were immediately motivated.

Soon, most townspeople in the fried chicken shop decided to sign up for the convoy that escaped Connison.

At this moment, Zhang Wang, who had been sitting in the store and watching coldly, suddenly looked moved. The reason was of course the familiar task prompt.

"Ding-! Mission Trigger: Escape from Connison - Please lead the townsmen of Connison to escape from the town area and completely escape from the possible coverage area of ​​nuclear bombs. And escape the pursuit of aliens. Mission Reward: Each person escaped will be rewarded with 10 points. Kill the aliens to get 200 gods to get the face-hunting insects... Kill the Iron Blood Alien to get 1,000 gods to get..."

After reading the task prompts, Zhang Wang took out the signal gun from his pocket - actually by pulling out his pockets.

Hand the signal gun produced in the Gods space and a box of signal flares to a subordinate: "Go, shoot this out to the sky. After disappearing, continue firing!".

The vampire was stunned and took the signal gun and bullet and walked out the door.

"What are you going to do?! It's dangerous outside!" The townspeople who had been holding guns and paying attention to the movement outside reminded them.

However, such a move is a bit ridiculous for vampires who regard them as "blood bags": the aliens outside are terrible. Are we vampires who were first embraced by the ancestors not monsters?

A scarlet color flashed in his eyes, and the scenery on the dark street outside the fried chicken shop was clearly visible.

‘There are no aliens. But there are a few dead corners and shadows that may be...’ Thinking about this, the vampire walked out of the store with caution but not slow steps at all and came all the way to the center of the street.

Take out a signal flare from the paper box without any marks and put it into the gun chamber. After aiming at the sky, the blood clan pulled the trigger.

Pa—!swish—!—!!!!

Su Zihe's slight gunshots, and a sharp whistle sound spread from all directions as the signal flares took off. Finally, this sharp sound stopped as the signal flares rose to the highest point - bang!!! A firework bloomed, and in the process of slowly falling, it formed a simple word "collection".

Now, both the many townsmen in the fried chicken shop and the vampire who fired signal flares themselves were stunned. The survivors who could see the night sky on several nearby streets also saw the words flashing with bright light.

Some of the faster-reacting people already understood that this might be a summoning signal from other large groups of survivors.

As a result, a large number of survivors started to drive cars or hike toward the fried chicken shop.

The words composed of signal flares gradually fall and go out.

The vampire who was assigned this job reloaded the ammunition and fired again.

So, the new word "collection" floated again in the dark night sky, giving those who were rushing towards this place great confidence.

The signal flew extremely high and the light was very bright.

Not only can you see it almost in the entire place where Connison is not blocked by his vision, but even some people indoors can hear the sharp and harsh "swhoo--!" sound.

Of course, it is not as simple as Connison's townspeople who see the signal flares.

Three blocks away from the fried chicken shop, Sheriff Eddie and hundreds of town residents who were organizing the townsmen to defend themselves in the center of the town also saw this signal.

Eddie judged the location a little bit, and he had been patrolling Connison for many years and knew that this was the location of the Chicken Fried Chicken Shop.

After hesitating for a moment, Eddie decisively decided to lead the survivors to meet up. He also reported his movements to the National Guard who was rushing to the arrival.

So, the National Guard convoy, who was rushing straight to Connison Town, also fell down and gave priority to the Chicken Fried Chicken Shop, a place where more survivors might exist.

...

At Connison Hospital, countless wounded people were constantly being sent here by vehicles. Doctors and nurses were busy. At this time, the word "assembly" rising above the Chicken Fried Chicken Shop made everyone shaken - should I hurry there and gather with more people, and maybe even get help from the army immediately? Or should I continue to hold on to my post in this hospital with severely insufficient staff?

Some doctors and nurses who did not have much medical ethics quickly got into their car and rushed towards the place where the signal flare was fired...

The few doctors and nurses left behind did not know that, at the same time, a terrifying black monster was standing in front of the window on the floor of the maternity and infant department of the hospital building, quietly watching the rising signal flares.

In addition, near the hospital building, the helmet mask of the Iron Blood Warrior who was concentrating on tracking the Iron Blood Alien also instantly captured the sharp sound and huge heat source of the signal flare.

The developed computer quickly analyzed the meaning of the word spelled by this signal flare. After pausing and thinking for a while, the Iron-Blooded Warrior, the lone wolf, turned around and rushed to the Chek Fried Chicken Shop! At the same time, the invisibility function that was supposed to be sneak attacked by an alien at the nuclear power plant was not damaged. The running Iron-Blooded Warrior quickly entered the invisible mode and was completely invisible in the darkness.

...

After reading the task prompts I just got, Zhang Ying said to the shadow who was playing with the magic flame dagger and the other two: "It seems that the blood clan has triggered the mission. Let's go over and join him quickly! Although the income this time is a little small, I can't make me stronger before entering the level 3 space. But I can't just take it?!"

Several people quickly boarded the car that had been prepared and rushed toward the position where the signal flare was already launched.

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