The battle between the survivors and the Growler had attracted a lot of zombies.
Not only was the neighborhood crowded, but the streets outside were also densely packed.
There were also some zombies approaching from other places.
"Fine, I can only continue pretending to be dead."
Su Chen did not dare to command the zombies to move. There were many mutated zombies here. Who knew what kind of abnormality they would have towards the zombies they created?
Half an hour later.
The surroundings returned to dead silence.
Without the sound source, the zombies gradually returned to their usual wandering state.
Under Su Chen's control, the muscular zombie got up.
He took out the chopper from the green belt.
"Puff!"
The knife slashed down and chopped off a zombie's head.
This fellow had been dangling in front of Su Chen for a long time. Su Chen had long been unhappy with it.
Under Su Chen's command, the other zombies also found the chopper.
There were many zombies here, so it was easy to kill them.
More than a dozen zombies attacked at the same time, and the zombies that were caught off guard were cut down one by one.
After witnessing the strength of the survivors, Su Chen's sense of crisis increased.
Previously, Su Chen knew that the apocalypse was not simple.
However, there was no concept.
Now there was.
The strength of the survivors and the terror of the zombies made Su Chen understand this world again.
Right now, Su Chen's most urgent task was to create the Mammoth and Velociraptor.
With them, he could have more protection in this post-apocalyptic world.
Normal zombies were weak, but Su Chen could make up for it with numbers.
Since he wanted to go all out, he needed enough crafting points.
Su Chen became serious as he controlled the muscular zombie.
Now, it was a little like leveling up. As long as one had great perseverance, they would obtain enough production points.
…………
Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.
Zombie corpses were strewn all over the neighborhood.
You have received 1 manufacturing point!
Hearing the notification, Su Chen looked at his production points. He had 330 production points.
The zombies in the neighborhood were almost all gone.
After chopping for so long, the edge of the woodcutter had become blunt.
Su Chen looked around. There were still a few zombies around.
With these manufacturing points, once he created zombies, Su Chen would have nearly sixty zombies.
His strength had increased further.
Not far away.
A zombie that was created raised a slightly curled chopper and cut down a zombie.
However, he did not die.
The zombie that was created kept raising its hand and chopping its head off after a few more slashes.
You have received a special talent fragment!
A notification sounded.
It was so pleasant to Su Chen's ears.
Su Chen did not expect the second special talent fragment to appear so suddenly.
Thinking about it, he had killed more than 300 zombies. According to the probability, it should have dropped by now.
Controlling the muscular zombie, Su Chen approached the zombie that had appeared on the fragment.
This was the appearance of a greasy uncle.
There was nothing special about it.
Judging from his clothes, he really didn't know what kind of job he was in.
It was impossible to deduce the rules of the fragment's drop through it.
Logically speaking, it was impossible for anyone who lived in this area to have top-notch abilities.
People with this kind of top-notch ability were either in villas or large flat floors in the city center.
This was the suburbs. What status did he have?
Of course, they couldn't rule out the possibility that they were zombies from other places.
Seeing that there was no gain, Su Chen was too lazy to investigate.
Instead, it was the right thing to do.
After killing for a whole day, Su Chen was a little numb.
The zombies that were created could carry out simple instructions and act according to them.
In terms of efficiency, he was no match for Su Chen's burly man.
However, if there were enough of them, their efficiency would be far beyond Su Chen's.
Of course, the zombie clones under Su Chen's control wouldn't suffer any losses.
However, the zombies who were just following orders would definitely suffer losses.
"As long as I gain more production points than I lose, I will only become stronger and stronger.”
Su Chen ordered the zombies to attack freely and returned his consciousness to himself.
In the residential building.
Su Chen got up from the bed and shook her head.
Controlling the zombie clone for so long was like playing an AR game.
After busying himself for most of the day, Su Chen was so hungry that his stomach was stuck to his back.
Su Chen took out a can of meat and a bottle of water and ate them in small bites.
Originally, he wanted to make a bucket of instant noodles, but the taste of the instant noodles…It was not a problem for the fragrance to travel a hundred meters. Su Chen was really afraid of attracting unnecessary trouble.
When he was full, Su Chen took out another cigarette and lit it.
He blew out a smoke ring and looked outside.
At this moment, the sky was about to darken.
The old day was about to pass.
In conclusion, today's harvest was undoubtedly huge.
The appearance of the special talent fragment gave Su Chen a lot of motivation.
As long as he synthesized a special zombie, Su Chen would bring it to the modern world no matter the price.
In the apocalypse, it was no different from a normal zombie.
"Kill zombies for another day tomorrow."
"I'll get the money the day after tomorrow."
He had to grab both points and money.
The existence of a true person's ability was definitely a gold-devouring beast.
As the sky darkened.
The zombies in the night seemed to have become more violent and stronger.
Su Chen didn't stop the order just because it was dark.
On the contrary, the zombies ignored the night and let them kill like robots to earn production points for themselves.
They were no different from robots, never tired.
As for their losses, Su Chen let them go.
Losses were bound to happen sooner or later. If he was heartbroken over a ten-thousand-yuan zombie, would he cry when he lost hundreds of thousands or millions of zombies in the future?
Under the moonlight, Su Chen walked into the living room of the residential building.
Now, Su Chen's production points had broken through to 400 points.
"Create 40 zombies."
Su Chen opened the zombie production system and gave the order.
The light particles appeared again, and this time, they gathered into the appearance of forty zombies.
The light quickly disappeared.
Then, in the dark night, 40 zombies of different ages and genders appeared.
They looked ferocious. Even though Su Chen knew that they were created by him and posed no threat to him, he still felt scared.
It took courage to face these terrifying faces in the dark.
Su Chen didn't have time to check the extent of the zombies 'damage. He immediately ordered them to stay silent and guard the door for him.
Su Chen found that the number of zombies he had created had reached 72.
Although it was less than a hundred, 72 was already a lot.
Tomorrow, as long as he withdrew the 40 newly created ones, his production points would increase even faster.
He returned to his room.
Su Chen first looked outside and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he lay down on the bed.
In the apocalypse, Su Chen could not go anywhere.
At this point in time, he couldn't return to modern Earth. The three days he had been forced to stay on Earth had not even passed.
The dark night made Su Chen feel insecure.
" Unlocked Mammoth and Swift."
"Find a safer place to live.”
Su Chen wanted to complete these two tasks in the next two days.
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