After hearing the final quotation given by Lin Xinghai, Yan Feijie and the other three looked at each other, without any hesitation, immediately responded loudly and agreed quickly.
At this moment, the members who were trapped in the office building all cheered, and their morale was greatly boosted.
Seeing this scene, Yan Feijie and others felt a little sad.
No matter how many words they said to encourage morale, they couldn't compare to Lin Xinghai's help.
But there is nothing that can be done about it. How much these people hated and feared Lin Xinghai before, now they are so happy.
After all, if Lin Xinghai can really get rid of all those high-level zombies, then the remaining mid-level zombies and ordinary zombies will not be a threat to them at all, and they will even be given points.
After agreeing to Lin Xinghai, Yan Feijie and the other three quickly facilitated discussions with the other members. The main content of the discussion was how to pay for the credits.
Yan Feijie borrowed Lin Xinghai's previous plan and planned to distribute the 10,000 credits equally to every member who passed the entrance examination.
Although 10,000 credits is a lot, the manpower they have gathered here is not only large, but also a top-notch team.
Among these 3,000 people, there are now at least 1,100 people who are ranked in the top 3,000 points.
Even if there are still people whose rankings will slip later, there is still no problem in maintaining 1,000 people to obtain admission quotas. When the 10,000 credits are shared equally, everyone will only need to pay 10 credits.
For such a small price, even for ordinary students, it is not difficult to come up with it.
Soon everyone reached a consensus.
Yan Feijie, Yuan Zheng and Hong Xiuyuan immediately followed Lin Xinghai's request and wrote an IOU and signed their names.
In addition, they also collected all the ammunition from other members.
Fortunately, Lin Xinghai made this request relatively early. If it had been another half hour, he probably wouldn't have been able to get many bullets out.
As for now, more than 3,000 people working together can still produce more than 10,000 bullets.
Yan Feijie was making preparations quickly, and Lin Xinghai was not idle either. After hearing the other party's promise, he quickly rushed to the building next to the office building.
10,000 credits were obtained just like that. Of course, he was not ambiguous about where he should put his efforts.
In fact, before making this deal, Lin Xinghai also thought about whether to set the credits higher. For example, it would take 6 credits to help kill a high-level zombie. Even so, the other party would definitely agree to it in such a situation.
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At that time, he only needs to kill half of the high-level zombies to get 10,000 credits. At the same time, he can continue to make the remaining high-level zombies cause trouble for Yan Feijie and others.
But in the end he gave up the idea, not because of how kind he was, but after talking to Zuo Wenyao, he also knew that the other party must be stressful to support him like this.
For example, those strong people in the Body Shaping Realm who are arranged to come to the rescue will definitely be unhappy if their workload is increased for no reason.
One or two people may not matter, but there are more than 10 people here. If these people join together to complain against Zuo Wenyao, the other party will definitely be under a lot of pressure.
Even if these troubles are caused by him, if a few of these body-shaping realm experts are dissatisfied with him, it will also be a trouble for him.
Therefore, after Lin Xinghai finally considered it, he still planned to get rid of all the high-level zombies. In this case, those who were strong in the body shaping realm would have no pressure to rescue them.
Lin Xinghai soon passed through the dense tide of corpses and arrived at the building closest to the office building.
He rushed directly to the fifth floor, chose a room with a large floor-to-ceiling window, walked in, and kicked the entire floor-to-ceiling window to pieces.
At this time, Yan Feijie also came to the fifth floor of the office building with a big bag.
After seeing Lin Xinghai, he threw the bag in his hand over without saying a word.
The bag drew a parabola of more than thirty meters and landed accurately in Lin Xinghai's hands.
Lin Xinghai unzipped the bag and found an IOU at the top, followed by magazines filled with bullets underneath.
He first picked up the IOU and took a look at it. After confirming that it was correct, he folded it and put it in his pocket with satisfaction.
But when he counted the bullets, he frowned slightly.
"Do you only have so many bullets?" Lin Xinghai asked towards the opposite side.
The opponent only threw 2,000 bullets at him, which was definitely not enough, and he didn't want to put in the missing bullets himself.
"I'll give you 2,000 bullets first, and the subsequent bullets are still being loaded." Yan Feijie responded loudly, and then asked: "But we only have more than 15,000 bullets here, do you have enough?"
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Lin Xinghai was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't know what the other party was thinking, but after a slight hesitation, he still said truthfully: "You don't need so many, just give me 4,000 bullets."
There are still more than 1,000 bullets lying in his combat backpack. If he can't hold more, he will ask the opponent for 500 more bullets to replenish the previous consumption.
Now it was Yan Feijie's turn to be a little surprised. He knew that Lin Xinghai's shooting skills were terrifying, so he did not doubt that Lin Xinghai could kill high-level zombies with ordinary bullets.
But in his imagination, even if Lin Xinghai's gun hit his head, it would still take two or three bullets to kill a high-level zombie.
But from what the other party meant, it seemed like one bullet would be enough!
But he was just a little surprised. Too many incredible things had happened to Lin Xinghai. Killing high-level zombies instantly with ordinary bullets didn't seem so difficult to accept.
At this time, near the windows on the third and fourth floors of the office building, many members would take the time to look in Lin Xinghai's direction while fending off zombies.
Although they had seen Lin Xinghai shoot, he would hit wherever he pointed. They tried their best to dodge, but the opponent could easily hit their palms or soles.
But these are all battles with humans, and they have never seen the other side kill zombies.
So we all have some expectations.
These candidates were not the only ones paying attention to Lin Xinghai's actions. Both the examiners and the nearby soldiers who were ready to rescue him were all paying attention.
Like those candidates, when they learned that Lin Xinghai was going to take action, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the pressure on their shoulders had been reduced a lot.
"This kid seems to be quite good at being a good person." Zuo Wenyao, who was standing at the top of another building, had a faint smile on his face after seeing this.
Of course he understood what Lin Xinghai's intention was.
At the same time, he was also looking forward to what would happen if Lin Xinghai took action with all his strength.
After all, in the previous assessment, although Lin Xinghai showed terrifying marksmanship, due to the limited number of bullets, he was relatively conservative when shooting.
Even when he was besieged by 3,000 zombies on the first night, he would only shoot when the high-level zombies were in front of him and would pose a threat to other members.
But now Lin Xinghai is obviously going to go all out to kill the zombies.
Under the expectation of everyone, Lin Xinghai raised the Ripper rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger towards the group of corpses below.
