It's for people who are doing their own thing and don't want to look at the terminal.
There are many people here who are doing their own things, seeking revenge, and people who have been downtrodden.
At this time, these people are the fighting force in the circle.
No one can escape the fate of being drafted.
"I suggest everyone gather in the square inside the circle."
"There you will be organized into the armies of the three families."
"Fight to protect the last pure land of mankind in this world."
"Has everyone discovered it yet?"
"If you don't fight, drive those zombies out of here."
"Then the world will never return to its normal state."
"People here will have no chance to return to the main god space you want to go to."
"We are the only ones left here, no foreign aid!"
"So now, no matter how much hatred you have against the people around you."
"No matter how hateful your enemy is."
"Please put aside the current grudges for the time being and let us get over the impending disaster first before doing anything else!"
This rhetoric is really useful.
Many people have tried it and they no longer take any chances.
Everyone ran towards the square in unison.
Those who fled in panic also chose that square as their target.
As more and more people appear on the streets.
The pressure at the city gate has also eased.
Many people joined the rescue effort.
The number of zombies killed increased, which temporarily eased the pace of those things entering the city.
In this case, the defenders on the city wall could take a breather and report to their employers behind them, the three really powerful people in the circle.
"Anyway, send someone over quickly."
"We were hired here, and we have completed the agreement we signed without letting the city gate be directly breached."
"But if the situation continues to deteriorate as it is now, don't blame us for breaking our promise and evacuating from the city wall."
After all, this is the front line against zombies.
If no one comes to help...why should they generously sacrifice the lives of others?
Even if this world is going to be destroyed, they will still be the last group of people to die based on their ability.
The longer this waits, the more likely it is that something will happen.
No one is great alone. Now, no one dares to mess with a truly powerful warrior.
The other party on the communicator answered very happily.
It was said that the first wave of people rushing to help had already rushed towards them.
Sure enough, after they suspended the call, a group of professionals rushed under the city wall.
The captain guarding the city could tell the identity of this group of people at a glance.
Mercenaries, killer groups, and some scavengers who are paid to eliminate disasters for others.
These people are very courageous and difficult to manage, but they have two real skills.
The first wave of resistance was handed over to this group of people, which shows that the people of the three families really take it seriously.
When the fighting was going on down there, Mai Fan was not idle either.
He was running around on top of the wall.
From time to time, I would change the direction in order to see clearly who the real leader of the zombies was.
To be honest, this matter is really difficult for Mai Fan.
The same goes for diaries.
The main reason is that the number of enemies is too terrifying.
The map in the diary is no longer red dots, but a dense sea of red.
In this red ocean, it is already difficult to find intelligent people.
We also need to find the final center among the intelligent zombies...
This is really difficult.
Now he can only use the stupid method, that is, the elimination method based on strength.
First, find someone with independent thinking, and then determine the other person's level.
If the diary is divided according to the level of the missionaries in the main god space...
Within sight, Mai Fan found three zombies who were suspected to be leaders.
One is huge, at least a fusion of three to four hundred zombies rolling together.
Although its body is so big, fat and bloated, there is only one head that controls this body.
That head looks pretty smart.
The two are like a combination of brothers.
The big ones are about a head taller than ordinary zombies.
The only difference is that there is a small zombie sitting on top of this big zombie.
It's not like a child, more like a tiny deformity.
Sitting on the shoulders of this big man, he pointed and seemed to be controlling something.
There is another one that is further away, but much more interesting than the previous two.
It looks like she is female.
Wearing clean animal skins, her skin has an unhealthy grayish color, but her facial features are extremely gorgeous.
Like a non-mainstream hot girl with dark circles under her eyes, she attracts the attention of the zombies around her.
It seems to have the spirit of doing whatever it says.
So who among these three zombies is the real decision-maker?
Mai Fan glanced at the progress bar.
It's really weird, the progress bar has advanced by 10%.
But there's still 20 percent left.
In other words, none of these three zombies are here. The one who really plays the final role is not here.
He felt a little regretful, but after thinking about it again, he felt relieved.
Since these three zombies can advance the progress bar by ten percent, does that mean that if these three are killed...
The remaining 20% will have to come out on their own?
You can try this idea.
Mai Fan took Ah Nan and ran towards the city wall guard captain.
The actions of their group just now had actually attracted the attention of relevant personnel.
Just now, the people rushing to rescue were not there. When the guards saw them, they also took action to kill some zombies, so they didn't care what they were going to do.
Now, a group of mercenaries rushed over to help, fighting back and forth with the zombies on the opposite side at the gate, which relieved the pressure on the city wall.
It's also time to ask, are these two people, or three people?
Mr. Wen has now run behind the two of them and joined them.
"What on earth do you guys want to do?"
"If you are here to resist zombies, just obey the command, go under the city wall, and join the mercenaries."
"Don't cause trouble here."
Mai Fan, however, looked very anxious: "No, it would be a waste if my ability really goes to the bottom."
"Captain, I can tell who is the commander among these zombies, or in other words, which are the stronger and wiser zombies."
"The kind that will never make a mistake."
The captain smiled: "I can do it too. Just look at their eyes and see if they know how to avoid them. Isn't that enough? Do you still need to observe them?"
Mai Fan waved his hand: "It's different. Just like now, we are all wise."
