Seeing that the second-level zombie did not react, Yang Yi immediately reached out to the second-level zombie's head. After groping for a while, he touched a second-level crystal core.

He happily handed the second-level crystal core to Grandma Yang next to him, "Grandma, look! It's a crystal core!"

Yang Yi is extremely happy now. He was not so excited when he killed zombies with his grandmother outside the hotel a few days ago. Maybe at this time, he saw hope.

Grandma Yang did not reach out to take the second-level crystal core, but glanced towards the hotel lobby with her peripheral vision. There were still many guests standing in the lobby, and she did not go to catch fish.

Don’t they lack crystal cores?

Or are you planning to steal someone else's crystal core?

"Xiao Yi, go and exchange the crystal core for points." Grandma Yang looked at Yang Yi in front of her and urged.

She still felt that it was safer to exchange the crystal core for points. If she kept the crystal core with her and lost it one day, what would happen to her grandson?

"good."

Yang Yi trotted all the way to the cashier and handed the crystal core in his hand to the dog butler in front of him. The dog butler took the crystal core and recharged 500 points to Yang Yi's card.

Yang Yi, who returned to Grandma Yang, was now full of confidence. He looked into the water with anticipation, wanting to see whether the fishing net could catch the zombies.

Grandma Yang is not in a hurry, she is very patient.

After all, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Grandma Yang looked at Yang Yi who was staring at the fishing net beside her, smiled but didn't say anything. Instead, she aimed at the level three zombie that was farther away from her, wanting to try if she could hit it with her spear.

After all, a level three zombie can be exchanged for 1,000 points.

She saw that there were still quite a few level three zombies on the water, and many of them were still moving, but the movements were not big.

If she could kill a level three zombie, their room fee could be renewed for another month. She paid the room fee on time every day, always afraid that if she forgot one day, she would be kicked out.

Grandma Yang thought about it and shot the harpoon in her hand towards the third-level zombie.

"It's over, it's over."

"Why."

"I was saying that it was really lucky for an old woman to be able to harpoon a level two zombie just now." Han Yi also stood at the door, looking at the harpoon thrown by Grandma Yang in front of him, and said sarcastically.

Grandma Yang ignored everyone. Although there were many level three zombies floating on the river, there were also level one and level two zombies, but the points that could be exchanged for those were still a little short of the level three zombies.

"She...she's not going to kill that level 3 zombie, is she?"

"Impossible?"

"Can you fork it?"

"Can you have such great strength?"

Some people in the crowd saw Grandma Yang's intention and couldn't help but sigh.

The rope reserved in Grandma Yang's hand was getting shorter and shorter. Just when she thought the rope was not long enough, the harpoon pierced directly into the face of the third-level zombie floating on the water.

"Fuck!"

“That’s awesome!”

"sharp!"

"Grandma! You're amazing!"

When everyone saw that Grandma Yang actually hit a level three zombie with her second fork, they instantly felt that the old lady in front of them was not just an old lady, but a master at spearing fish!

No, it’s the zombie master!

But that zombie was a level three zombie after all, and was incomparable to level one and level two zombies.

Although the third-level zombie was hit in the face by the harpoon, Grandma Yang seemed to have hit it at an angle, and the harpoon went diagonally from the zombie's face into its neck.

After being attacked, the third-level zombie moved violently on the water surface, as if someone had disturbed his sleep and he was very unhappy.

The rope in Grandma Yang's hand was also constantly fluctuating, but her expression did not change at this time. She firmly believed that there was no problem with her technical decision, and she also firmly believed that the harpoon given by Boss Ye was of absolutely high quality.

All that was left was whether she could pull back the third-level zombie that was constantly tumbling on the water. Grandma Yang did not bother anyone else, but called Yang Yi who was standing nearby.

She wanted to see if she and her grandson could pull this level three zombie up. If they couldn't, they would have to trouble others.

Because she knew that once she asked other people for help, the crystal cores produced by this zombie would probably be divided into many parts.

Grandma Yang's idea was not wrong. Just as she and Yang Yi were struggling to pull the third-level zombie back, the five men standing nearby in rooms 120, 121, 122, 123, and 124 came forward and said, "Let us help you."

Their tone was not inquiring but affirmative, as if they would snatch the rope tied to the harpoon away if you didn't let them help.

At this moment, Grandma Yang's eyes were only focused on the zombie on the water. She didn't even look at the five men standing beside her. She said coldly, "No need."

Now she and Yang Yi have dragged half of the level three zombie away. If these five men come to help, doesn't it mean that they can easily lend a hand and get most of the points?

Only a fool would do that!

After the five men heard what Grandma Yang said, the man living in Room 120 snorted coldly, "We want to help you, you think highly of you, don't..."

Shameless.

Before the man living in room 120 could finish his words, Grandma Yang and Yang Yi pulled the third-level zombie into the safe area of ​​the hotel.

Just like last time, Grandma Yang took a few steps back, and Yang Yi stepped forward with the baseball bat in his hand, but that was only half of the body of the third-level zombie that reached the safe distance of the hotel, so he jumped up and stood at the edge of the hotel's safe area.

He stretched out his claws towards Yang Yi, who was closest to him. Yang Yi did not panic at this time, but raised the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it on the zombie's head.

However, the stick missed and hit the zombie's shoulder. When the five men standing nearby were about to snatch the harpoon from Grandma Yang's hand, Yang Yi hit them with another stick.

When the stick came down, Yang Yixing kept praying that he must hit it, he must hit it, otherwise this zombie might not belong to him and his grandmother.

"Bang!" A sound was heard, and Yang Yi felt as if something splashed on his face, sticky and with a foul smell.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the zombie's head with its brains splattered everywhere after he had beaten it.

"I hit it!"

Yang Yi looked very happy, but although he was happy, he did not forget what he should do next. He immediately held a baseball bat in one hand and reached towards the zombie's head with the other hand.

Just as his hand touched the zombie's head, he heard the man next to him who was trying to grab the harpoon from his grandmother say, "We also deserve some credit for defeating this zombie, right?"