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Chapter 71

Seizing airdrops and killing each other

The players in the Spore Farm are divided into several groups, the strongest of which is a group composed of black people.

The leader is called Badman, a strong man with a height of two meters. He has seven people under his command, all of whom are strong enough.

The most surprising thing is that Badman and his gang are quite united, and other players in the Spore Farm are often bullied by Badman and his gang.

If it hadn't been for Badman, the remaining players wouldn't have been able to huddle together for warmth.

Originally, other players were planning to kill Badman and his gang together, but unexpectedly, Badman discovered the zombie camouflage spray.

With this spray, it became much safer for them to search for supplies in the town.

But if you want to get the camouflage spray from Badman, the price you need to pay is too high.

Badman wants food, water, weapons, tools, vehicles, gasoline, medical resources, and even space.

Because of this, the atmosphere in the farm became increasingly tense and undercurrents surged, especially after the zombie wave broke out.

Badman has a lot of supplies on his hands, and no one can tell how much he has on hand.

The supplies in the airdrop box are just the icing on the cake for Badman.

Badman smiled disdainfully, a bunch of idiots dared to argue with him.

Nan Xing put on his night vision goggles, aimed the Barrett in his hand at the airdrop box that fell to the ground like a large torpedo shell, and silently recited the Meditation Technique in his heart.

"Puff——"

The visitor is gradually approaching the airdrop box, 40 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters,...

Just when the players were about to break out, they suddenly received a mechanical sound prompt.

Is life more important, or is airdrop more important?



Airdrop is familiar to anyone who has played games.

Even if what was opened was not weapons and defenses, it was enough for Badman to spy on the abundance of supplies in the supply box.

At this moment, the sixth soft-bodied insect was passing before her eyes.

Time passed little by little, and the players all knew that the airdrop would explode in an hour.

Nan Xing's eyes suddenly became sharp, but she did not take action now, but continued to lurk in the bushes.

"Bangdang——"

A bullet passed through the man's head and he fell down.

Nanxing has always adhered to this belief.

The kind of soft, disgusting bug that explodes when pinched.

What happened made people afraid to step forward, and the area around the airdrop box instantly became extremely quiet.

It was not Nan Xing's hand.

Let them fight first.

"Well, always pay attention to what's going on in the forest."

Players fell one after another, and at least seven or eight bodies fell before the airdrop box alone.

Nanxing gradually increased the monitoring range of the surveillance eye, and soon discovered that there was a person hiding in a tree sixty meters away from her.

Just in case, Nanxing also turned on the armor, and the sniper rifle's sniper range could reach about two thousand meters.

Because the ambush was too early, Nanxing was harassed by some small creatures.

Coming.

Nanxing was lying in the bushes, wearing a ghillie suit, with several living heads of black cloth zombies hanging on his body, perfectly blending into the bushes.

Although he did not open a level 7 supply box like Nan Xing, he also opened a level 6 supply box.

This competition is all about patience.

"Brother Badman, what should we do?" asked a younger brother at the bottom.

Night is approaching, the forest is quiet, and a large number of zombies are wandering in it with low roars.

What Badman really wants to do is to create fishermen after him.

Nanxing, who was hiding in the bushes, didn't know that someone had discovered her plan. She didn't have time to worry about that now.

When they were almost killing each other, he would take action.

Badman had long been concerned about the guy named Nan Xing who was ahead of him and had opened a level 7 supply box. Unfortunately, he had never found any trace of that guy.

The pigs outside are ready to move. If the pigs are allowed to get the weapons inside the airdrop, they may really be a threat.

The light from the huge airdrop box allowed them to see everything inside clearly, and the supply box tightly locked by the chain was waving to them.

So, those people can't wait long.

They held heavy shields and moved toward the airdrop box. The bullets hit the shields, leaving craters of varying depths.

As for the airdrop box that suddenly appeared this time, Badman suspected that it was the work of the player named Nanxing.

You have to get the airdrop, but not now.

When they thought about this possibility, they couldn't hold back.

They all agreed that the airdrop must contain highly lethal weapons or armor.

There is a Chinese proverb that says: The snipe and the clam compete with each other and the fisherman gets the benefit.

She had been bitten by countless mosquitoes, the itching was unbearable, and there were many small bugs staying on her body.

"Boss Badman, someone has left the farm."

Finally someone moved again.

His purpose is self-evident.

This group of people actually got into the airdrop box.

With only fifteen minutes left in the countdown, the heavy iron door of the airdrop box opened automatically.

He just covered his face with a piece of cloth and thought he could hide everything.

insect.

It is not even impossible to replace Badman and become the actual controller of the spore farm.

There is an airdrop landing in Twilight Town.

Nan Xing looked at everything happening in front of him, and it was full of chaos.

Her hiding place is not foolproof. If someone discovers her whereabouts, she will be shot in the head...

As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, when people are killing people and setting fires, under the cover of night, even players in the same group start to do evil things to each other.

The airdrop does not exist for long, only 1 hour in total, and will explode when the countdown is over.

What Badman found inside were all ordinary items, and the only good thing he found was a disposable surgical robot.

Today is God's biggest test in her life so far, as long as she can endure it.

It's impossible for them to give up such a sweet potato. What if, what if there is something in the airdrop box that can make them stand up?

"yes!"

Besides plants, what else does the forest have the most?

If they get these things, they don't need to be afraid of Badman and his gang.

Only by enduring hardship can one become a superior person.

As long as there is an injury that requires surgery, even if it is suturing a broken arm to remove cancer cells, it can be completed independently and perfectly, and the price required is only some ordinary medical professional bandages and antibiotics.

She quietly hid in the bushes, waiting for the best opportunity.

The shield blocked the door, and the group of players began to pick the lock, and the sound was unusually loud in the dark night.

Suddenly, a very large group of zombies appeared within a hundred meters of the airdrop box, surrounding the players.

They have a keen sense of smell and flexible movements.

Whether it's airdrop boxes, players hiding behind bushes in trees or other places, they can all find traces.
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