[Ding! Post-apocalyptic beginner mission 3 issued: Teach the villain Hu Guang a lesson and rescue your teammate Xiu Jie along the way;]
Mission Reward: A pair of unlimited walkie-talkies.
Mission failed: No penalty.
I've already met my second teammate so quickly.
I wonder what special abilities this teammate has.
She looks rather frail, but she's still prepared to do the initial tasks, since she's currently figuring things out as she goes.
Fang Xiyue and the others had already bypassed those trees.
She put the SUV out again.
"Mom, you two get in the car first. Dad and I are going to rescue people."
As she spoke, Fang Xiyue handed her father a submachine gun.
When the team is in action, the captain's words are the orders.
So everyone obediently got on the bus.
Although they were worried, they didn't want to hold the team back.
They can still put up a fight against the slow-moving zombies.
But when facing humans, they might not be able to kill them.
Therefore, it's easy to suffer losses.
It's better to go every month.
Although they didn't know why Yueyue suddenly wanted to save people.
Fang Xiyue and her father quickly entered the grocery store.
"What are you doing?" Fang Xiyue's voice was clear and firm.
The female shop owner, Sister Xiu, collapsed weakly to the ground.
Her head was smashed open, and blood was gushing out.
Her face was filled with despair and helplessness.
The survivors were like wild beasts.
They frantically scavenged for food and daily necessities.
Completely disregarding the feelings of others.
"Stop it, all of you!" Fang Xiyue shouted again.
However, these people have gone mad.
They ignored Fang Xiyue's cries.
"Bang!"
Fang Xiyue fired a shot at the ground.
The gunshot finally brought those people back to their senses.
"You stole our things and then hurt people?" Fang Xiyue pointed her gun at them.
"You bitch, mind your own business."
We're all starving to death, who cares about anyone else's life or death?
Let me tell you, don't think you're so great just because you have a gun.
With so many of us, we might just manage to kill you.
A burly man with a menacing face threatened Fang Xiyue; it was Hu Guang.
"Really? How do you know I'm the only one here?"
As Fang Xiyue's voice faded.
Mr. Fang came in carrying a submachine gun.
They might not be so wary of handguns.
However, it is a submachine gun capable of firing in bursts.
They can't afford to take it lightly.
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