Brother Snake knocked a zombie to the ground with a steel rod.
Seeing how brave the Prisoner Snake was, the players' momentum increased greatly. They came out of the shelter waving wooden sticks and stood behind the Prisoner Snake, preparing to fight the zombies to the death.
If the shelter is attacked and destroyed, everyone will die here.
The prison snake's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
But even with the determination to fight to the death, he did not dare to step out of the light-shrouded area of the wooden house.
The zombies gathered towards the door one by one.
The two sides were in a stalemate for more than ten seconds.
Prisoner Snake felt that the hand holding the steel rod was a little tired.
The psychological pressure was too great and he was really too nervous.
My hands are covered in sweat.
But what he didn't expect was that after a brief stalemate, the zombies surrounding the cabin actually receded like a tide.
What's the meaning?
Why did they all suddenly retreat?
Brother Snake was just wondering when someone shouted from behind.
“Brother Snake is awesome!!”
"Run away, haha! They all ran away!"
Hearing the discussion of the players behind him, Prisoner Snake breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he was panicking to death, he still tried his best to maintain the dignity of a leader in front of everyone.
He adjusted his stiff facial muscles, turned around, and smiled disdainfully, "What did I think it was, that's it? No matter how much you come, it won't be enough for me to kill!"
…
[Tip: Your zombie clone is attacked and tries to dodge].
[Tip: Your zombie clone failed to dodge].
[Tip: You gain basic agility skill experience value +1].
[Tip: Your zombie group is retreating].
[Tip: Your zombie has completed the retreat command and is on standby].
In the cabin, Fang Heng added a piece of firewood to the campfire and took out a bottle of canned coffee from his backpack.
"Tons, tons, tons..."
After finishing a bottle of canned coffee in one go, Fang Heng let out a big sigh of relief.
"call!"
Cool!
In terms of taste alone, the coffee in the game is much better than the coffee in the real world.
Even a little bit unfinished.
Fang Heng opened another can of coffee for himself.
"Forehead……"
Seeing Fang Heng drinking so arrogantly, Liao Bufan was also a little envious. He said, "Brother Fang Heng, are you still drinking coffee so late? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to sleep at night?"
The coffee in the game has amazing effects after drinking it. One can of coffee can keep you awake all night. There is even an additional state called ‘excitement’ that can slightly increase the player’s energy recovery speed.
"Sleep? I already told you that I can keep watch tonight alone. You should go to bed early." Fang Heng smiled, giving people an unfathomable feeling, "I have a lot of fun tonight."
Jimmy glanced at Fang Heng and saw that he looked like he had pearls of wisdom in his hands. He nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I'll bother you tonight. I'm going to bed at about o'clock. I'm getting older and I can't bear it any longer."
With that said, Jimmy lay down on the simple bed and logged off.
Liao Bufan blinked and looked at Liu Lin beside him.
Both of these guys have big hearts!
In this crisis situation, I can actually still sleep!
"Hurry up and log off as soon as possible."
Fang Heng crushed the remaining cans and bottles into pieces, separated them into scrap metal, threw them into the storage box, and started chasing people away.
"I need you to work during the day tomorrow! Do you want to be lazy?"
"All right."
Liao Bufan was a little reluctant, but thinking about it carefully, it would not be of much use if he stayed here. He might as well go off the line to recuperate and prepare for tomorrow's battle.
And maybe Fang Heng really has a plan?
Liu Lin glanced at Fang Heng worriedly and sighed silently when she saw that he was waving his hand to urge her to log off.
I hope nothing happens to him.
After two cans of coffee, Fang Heng, who was sitting in front of the campfire, was in high spirits and felt full of fighting spirit.
"Come on, brother, let's keep playing. Where are we now?"
Fang Heng muttered to himself, while opening the game log and controlling the zombies outside.
…
"Brother Snake is so powerful. Once they see Brother Snake, these zombies will piss themselves off."
"Aren't they just zombies? With Brother Snake here, we are so scared! Kill as many as you come!"
"Brother Snake will bring us to grab a shelter in a few days, and then we will be the king of the game!"
Prisoner Snake was still frightened by the situation just now, and on the surface, he still tried to pretend to be calm and calm.
"They say zombies at night are very scary, but in fact they are nothing more than that."
In fact, Brother Snake still hasn't figured out why the zombies just retreated on their own initiative.
After chatting for a few words, Prisoner Snake felt a little sleepy. He waved his hand and said, "Who is keeping watch tonight? Everyone else should go to bed early. Isn't it just that they encountered a little harassment or something that made them so excited? Will they still be there tomorrow morning?
want……"
"Boom!"
A hammering sound.
The players who were about to go back to their beds and log off to rest were frozen in place.
Almost at the same time, everyone shut their mouths.
No way!
Could it be...
The whole room suddenly became extremely quiet. Everyone kept quiet and did not make a single sound, secretly praying that they had heard wrongly.
"Boom! Boom!"
The familiar sound of hammering sounded again, as if it was beating on the heart of every player.
You heard that right!
Those zombies are back!
"Fuck! Is it over yet? Here we go again?"
Not only did the hammering sound not stop, but it became more and more intense, constantly coming from all directions of the shelter.
Prisoner Snake gritted his teeth and picked up the iron rod, "Let's go! Let's fight!"
Pushing open the door, Prisoner Snake used his stick to sweep away the zombies who were wielding small stone hammers to attack the shelter.
After being attacked, the zombie staggered back two steps.
He did not attack, but slowly pushed back and disappeared into the darkness.
In the blink of an eye, the surrounding zombies quickly retreated into darkness.
The sporadic knocking sounds of stone hammers coming from behind the shelter gradually disappeared.
The players who followed the prisoner snake out looked at this darkness, and their hearts immediately sank to the bottom.
This darkness was like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing him whole.
"Brother Snake, what should I do?"
"Should we pursue him or not?"
Chasing a piece of shit!
It's so simple to lure a snake out of its hole, but you can't figure it out?
These idiots!
Prisoner Snake's heart was full of anger with nowhere to vent.
At night, the visual distance in the wild is only two or three meters at most.
In this case, it is impossible to survive once surrounded by zombies.
How could the prisoner snake risk his life on such a small chance of survival?
The prisoner snake gritted its teeth and said: "Don't chase the poor bandits, let's go back first."
When I returned to the room, my morale dropped.
The air was a bit scary.
No one spoke, and no one took a break.
They were all worried that that annoying hammering sound would sound again.
Joanna huddled in the corner and shivered.
In fact, everyone in the room had a hunch that the sound would appear again.
What you expect will come.
Less than five minutes passed.
"Boom!"
In the quiet cabin, the sound of hammering was particularly clear.
"Oh shit!"
here we go again!
[Tip: Your shelter is under attack].
[Tip: Your shelter security is decreasing].
[Tip: Please repair your shelter and protect it from attacks].
[Tip: The current safety level of your shelter has dropped to 11, please repair your shelter level in time].