Apocalypse Call Red Alert

Chapter 75 Survivor

As the saying goes, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. What's more, every time Wang Peng kills a zombie, the reward he gets is ten times that of a mobilized soldier, which is not comparable to a mere mosquito.

Regardless of the menacing appearance of the large wave of zombies coming just now, there were actually less than 100 of them. If Wang Peng killed them, he wouldn't even be able to earn 100 oceans.

As for Wang Peng himself, as long as he kills ten zombies, he can get 100 oceans.

So he wished to meet more lonely zombies like now.

Walking towards the zombies with a long knife in hand, Wang Peng followed two bodyguards from the mobilized soldiers, one on the left and one on the right.

In fact, with Wang Peng's current strength, this little zombie was no longer enough to threaten him, it was just in case.

With lightning strikes, all these zombies were easily cleaned up.

Wang Peng looked at the money in the system, and he made about 180 in this wave.

Each conscript kills more zombies than himself, but after careful calculation, it seems that the total of five conscripts is only a little more than half of the money he earns.

No way, Wang Peng can't deal with a large group of zombies at the same time.

It is much easier to use a gun, but the cruel thing is that Wang Peng can only get 1 gold for killing zombies with the weapon of a mobilization soldier, which is the same as that of a mobilization soldier.

The system is so sophisticated that it doesn't give Wang Peng the chance to take advantage of loopholes.

To get ten times the reward, real firearms and bullets must be used.

Not only that, other zombies killed by external forces are also not counted, such as setting fire to zombies, killing zombies with cars, blowing down houses and crushing zombies, there is no reward.

Wang Peng also has bullets and guns now, but with his scumbag marksmanship, there is no way to accurately shoot zombies from a long distance. What is the difference between facing ordinary zombies and using melee weapons at close range?Why waste ammo?

More importantly, Wang Peng was always worried that frequent gunfire would attract a large number of zombies.

After all, this is the urban area, the area with the densest number of zombies. If you really want to die, there are not enough people on your own to put the zombies between their teeth.

"But no matter what, getting close to 200 oceans in one morning, as well as weapons and abundant supplies, is already very profitable!"

Calculated according to this rhythm, you can earn 400+ in one day, and 4000+ in ten days. Isn’t the radar or something just trying to make it?
Wang Peng returned to the car happily, Ryan started the engine, and the Hummer drove towards the base.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

At this moment, there were a few clear gunshots in the distance.

"and many more!"

Wang Peng hurriedly raised his hand to stop Ryan's next move, poked his head out and listened carefully.

"Bah! Bah!"

Soon, gunshots came again, and the sound was not too far away.

Wang Peng's eyebrows furrowed together.

survivor!
In the last days, without rules and rule of law, anyone could be an enemy.

Wang Peng, who has personally experienced this point several times, already has a deep understanding.

but……

"Go and see!"

After a little hesitation, Wang Peng still said to Ryan.

He wanted to go and see what was going on.

To be precise, he wanted to see if these people were survivors who still kept their consciences, or were they unscrupulous scumbags because of the collapse of order.

If it's the former, it's harmless to help them while ensuring your own safety, and there may be unexpected surprises.

If it's the latter, that's even better. Wang Peng is currently short of money.

In fact, the latter is the main reason why Wang Peng decided to go.

Maybe even Wang Peng himself didn't know.

He has never been a person who is used to meddling in his own business.

How could it be possible to risk running over to find out just by hearing gunshots?
I've worked so hard all morning, killed hundreds of zombies, and I'm so tired that I haven't earned 200 yuan yet, but all of this only needs to kill 4 people. Is there a trade-off?

Although he has been warning himself not to regard killing as a way to make money, in fact, unconsciously, Wang Peng has gradually begun to accept the setting of the red police.

From the very beginning of resolutely not wanting to get money through killing, to later only killing those hopeless bad guys... No one knows whether it will eventually become as long as he doesn't go his way.

At first, Cao Cao just wanted to be a capable minister to revive the Han Dynasty, but in the end he became a Cao thief who overthrew the Han Dynasty.

Hitler initially only wanted to make Germany prosperous, but in the end he launched World War II in an attempt to rule the world.

Subtle changes are often difficult for the person concerned to detect. Maybe when he suddenly wakes up one day, he will find out what he has been doing all the time.

The current Wang Peng cannot discover this change in himself.

……

There were only a few gunshots, and then it fell silent.

There are two possibilities, one is that the person who shot has been eaten by zombies, and the other is that the person has no bullets.

"Prosperity!"

Wang Peng looked at Wangcai, a police dog running beside the Humvee, "Is there a smell of human blood nearby?"

"Wang!"

This is the answer in the affirmative.

Wang Peng's heart tightened.

The smell of human blood meant that someone was injured, in other words, someone was bitten by a zombie.

Either way, the man is infected!
If he is still alive, then give him another shot, free him and make a fortune at the same time, but if he has already been miserably dismembered by zombies... then it will be a big loss!

"Lead the way ahead! Speed ​​up!"

Hearing Wang Peng's order, Wangcai's speed suddenly jumped, and he ran in front of the Humvee in an instant.

But soon after a sharp turn, the car slammed on the brakes and stopped.

The street was blocked by countless parked vehicles, making it impossible for the Hummer to pass.

Wang Peng got out of the car and looked into the street. There were only a few zombies. Obviously, most of the zombies had been attracted by the previous gunshots.

"Get out of the car and walk over to have a look!"

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Peng still couldn't give up.

Most importantly, he faintly heard a scream.

There are still people alive!

The conscripts and the American soldiers got out of the car quickly, each with a homemade long pole knife, shuttled through the traffic and ran towards the direction of the sound.

……

"Ah—" "Boom, boom, boom!"

The zombie groaned and slammed on the door.

Ge Guangyong was carrying the door desperately, the weird distance from the zombies made his shoulders numb.

The door bolt has been knocked and shakes uncontrollably. If he doesn't carry the door hard, he has no doubt that the fragile wooden door will be destroyed by zombies in the next moment.

Behind him, He Hui and Huang Lei looked at each other with despair.

"It's over!"

(End of this chapter)