“You don’t seem to be enough paper people.”

The huge physical exhaustion made Xiang Ruijun sweat like slurry. The sticky and warm sweat wet the bangs and strands of black hair stuck to his face.

It looked so embarrassed, but no one dared to treat her as an ordinary weak woman.

With the thunder and fire dual-type superpowers that have made a variety of tricks, the number of zombies hunted is second only to Pei Ye and Qinglong.

The gathered zombies fell down one after another.

Wind, fire, and lightning intertwined, and this scene is like cleaning up the monster before hitting the boss.

As the number of fallen zombies increased, the workload of the little paper man soared, and thirty-six were not enough.

"It's okay, I'll solve it."

Pei Ye recalled two small paper men and asked them to cut the exact same paper men with tools, and then put garbage bags on the paper men as protective clothing.

Small paper people produce assembled lines, and their hands-on efficiency is high. They produce a brand new small paper man in almost half a minute.

Pei Ye uses both minds and minds.

He used the right hand to extract the Five Thunder Spell Talisman and Explode the Zombie, and the left hand to pinch the magic trick to awaken the new little paper man.

The lying paper man stood up, jumped and joined the zombie collecting army of paper man, and started to do the work.

Not long after, the small paper man expanded from thirty-six to one hundred and eight.

They work diligently to carry the trash can, not afraid of the dirty smell, and use their petite bodies to crawl into the zombie's broken heads and dig out the zombie crystal core.

When the zombie crystal core is dug out, the zombie corpses are worthless, and they are burned into ashes and swept into garbage bags.

Because of the high efficiency of work, every ten seconds, there will be an extra bag of packed ashes in the back of the truck.

"What's the use of collecting these ashes?"

I was worried that the zombie corpses would decay and contaminate the water source soil and cause plague, so I could just calcin it into ashes.

Why bother to collect the ashes?

Pei Ye replied.

“Fertilized soil, accumulation of fertilizer.”

Xiang Ruijun: “…”

Pei Ye said again, "I won't pack the ashes and I won't deal with them. I'm worried that the ashes will be thrown away when I go out."

Xiang Ruijun: “…”

She also wants to be autistic.

"Okay, you are strong and willful."

The town is densely populated, killing 5,000 zombies is easy, but it is also tiring to repeat mechanical movements.

Even Qinglong has to sit down and take a breath.

As the third day of the End of the World is approaching, there are still many survivors in the zombie-lossing area.

Except for a small number of buildings, water and electricity in most areas have been cut off.

The group entered the densely populated area of ​​the town and heard a lot of calls for help.

There are also survivors lying on the windows and waving brightly colored materials in an attempt to attract their attention.

Knowing that the call for help would attract zombies, they didn't care about so much.

Unlike rural areas, few people stock up on food.

There is no food, no drinking water, and no airdrop supplies, most survivors are hungry and thirsty.

To survive, you can only take risks.

Pei Ye attracts the attention of zombies and fights for survivors to escape.

"Xiao Xiu, there are too many survivors, and our trucks are simply not enough."

"Then let them find cars that can drive and keep up with them, and each car is filled with a few more survivors."

Vans, buses, and buses are the first choice. If you don’t have one, choose a family car that can drive to keep up.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, let me go up first!"

"Who pulls my clothes? Fuck, don't pull it!"

"Let my son go up first..."

Pei Ye looked around the survivors with fear and fear on his face and asked them to stand up and line up.

How to squeeze the subway and buses during peak hours, and how to stop now.

"Little girl, I'm very tired... can't I sit for a while?"

An uncle sat on the ground and stretched out his legs, and one person occupied space for several people.

"You have to sit down, go down and sit."

"I'm older..."

Pei Ye sneered.

"It's just as old as you are, you've lived a few years longer than young people, and you're still a good idea. It's better to give up your life to young people and let them come up."

A person in his fifties and sixties said in front of her, "I'm old"?

You can also choose the right goal if you rely on your seniority.

The situation is stronger than that of others, and survivors can only endure the frustration and do what they do.

Standing next to each other, more crowded than sardines, leaving more space for the remaining survivors.

Pei Ye released the off-road vehicle rented from XX base.

The big truck and off-road vehicle were handed over to two young special police officers to drive, and Liu Yexiankong took action to replenish his supernatural powers to Qi Tianshuo and others.

As the Twilight Converges, the number of survivors expanded to more than 2,000.

Among the survivors, there were many people who were bitten by zombies but did not hide it. They were all caught by Pei Ye and Qinglong one by one.

Either the brain was blown away or the brain was slapped by Qinglong's claws.

No matter how the survivor's family cries, no one or two dogs are moved.

Survivors are so dense that once someone zombies, the whole car of survivors will die!

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the convoy was ready to return to base XX.

Zombies on the expressway have been cleared and vehicles blocking the road have also been moved away, so this section of the road is very smooth.

Off-road vehicles lead the way, followed by big trucks, buses, and private cars, followed in an orderly manner.

"Saving people is really much more tiring than killing zombies..."

Xiang Ruijun looked tired and Liu Yexian handed her a cup of spiritual spring water.

"Thank you."

If the zombies are killed, they can be handed over to Xiaozhiman for the aftermath, but the survivors will have various conflicts.

Arguing and conflict can only be regarded as the most basic operation.

Survivors will be thirsty and hungry, and there are physical problems. The fleet will not stop because of their needs, nor will it give them a privacy space to solve their physiological problems.

What can they do?

I can only choose to endure it!

I couldn't help but scattered urine and shit on my crotch.

It’s okay for children. Adults do this in public, and their self-esteem is suffering. The stinky smell flows in the closed space and will attract insults from other survivors.

In order to survive, many people will continue to break through their lower limits.

Their conflicts have increased the difficulty of rescue, so Xiang Ruijun and others are naturally tired.

It’s not the body, but the burden on the spirit caused by accumulation of too much negative energy.

"Taihao, please help contact XX base. We will arrive soon. There are about 2,600 survivors."

"I am connecting for you, please wait."

Pei Ye took out his cell phone and clicked on the [Love and Raise Cubs] APP.

[One good deed every day] The excess was completed. After two days, she accumulated another five-digit balance at the beginning of 5.

I clicked on the wishing pool and restrainedly pulled the ten consecutive wishing pool ten times. The set parts of the [Dongfang Guangsheng Taihao Emperor] were not taken up.

The things I caught were all snacks and toys.

Normal operation.

Pei Ye was a Buddhist lottery, and he closed the wishing pool without much gain and stuffed it into his mouth with a lollipop.

The cigarette Azai bought for her has finished smoking, and now he has no choice but to eat candy.
To be continued...