Chapter 71: Seize the airdrop and kill each other
The players in the Spore Farm are divided into several factions, the strongest of which is a group composed of black people.
The leader is called Badman, a strong man who is two meters tall. He has seven men under him, and each of them is strong enough.
The most surprising thing is that Badman and his gang are quite united, and other players in Spore Farm have been bullied by Badman and his gang.
If it weren't for Badman, the remaining players wouldn't have been able to stick together and keep each other warm.
Originally, the other players were planning to kill Badman and his gang together, but unexpectedly, Badman discovered the zombie camouflage spray.
With this spray, it became much safer for them to enter the town to search for supplies.
But the price to get the camouflage spray from Badman is too high.
Badman needs food, water, weapons, tools, vehicles, gasoline, medical resources, and even space.
Because of this, the atmosphere on the farm became increasingly tense and undercurrents surged, especially after the zombie tide broke out.
Badman has a large amount of supplies in his hands, and no one can tell how much he has.
Just when the players were about to explode, they suddenly received a mechanical sound prompt.
There is an airdrop landing in Dusktown.
Airdrops are familiar to everyone who has played the game.
They all agreed that the airdrop would contain extremely lethal weapons or protective gear.
If they got these things, they wouldn't have to fear Badman and his gang.
It is even possible that he could replace Badman and become the actual controller of the Spore Farm.
They couldn't help themselves when they thought of this possibility.
"Brother Badman, what should we do?" asked a younger brother.
Those pigs outside are ready to make a move. If they are allowed to get the weapons in the airdrop, it might really pose a threat to them.
Badman sneered, what a bunch of idiots, how dare they argue with him.
You have to take the airdrop, but not now.
He would wait until they had almost finished killing each other before taking action.
There is a Chinese proverb that goes, "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits."
Let them fight it out first.
The supplies in the airdrop box were just icing on the cake for Badman.
Although he did not open a level 7 supply box like Nanxing, he also opened a level 6 supply box.
Badman only got some ordinary stuff from it, and the only good thing he got was a disposable surgical robot.
As long as the injury requires surgery, even if it is to suture a broken arm or remove cancer cells, it can complete the operation independently and perfectly, and the cost is only some ordinary medical professional bandages and antibiotics.
Even if what was opened were not weapons and defenses, it was enough for Badman to get a glimpse of the richness of the supplies in the supply box.
Badman had been eyeing the guy named Nanxing who was ahead of him and had opened a level 7 supply box, but unfortunately he had never found any trace of that guy.
Badman suspected that the sudden appearance of the airdrop box was the work of the player named Nanxing.
His purpose is self-evident.
What Badman really wants to do is be the fisherman that comes after him.
"Boss Badman, someone has left the farm."
"Well, always keep an eye on the forest."
"yes!"
…
Night was approaching, the forest was silent, and a large number of zombies were wandering around, making low growls.
Nanxing, who was hiding in the bushes, had no idea that someone had discovered her plan, and she didn't have time to worry about that now.
Because the ambush was set too early, Nanxing was harassed by some small creatures.
What else does a forest have in abundance besides plants?
insect.
The kind of soft, disgusting bugs that burst when you squeeze them.
Nanxing was lying in the bushes wearing a ghillie suit, with several living heads of black cloth zombies hanging on his body, blending perfectly with the bushes.
At this moment, the sixth soft-bodied insect was passing before her eyes.
She had no idea how many mosquito bites she had received, and it was itchy and unbearable, with many small insects still living on her body.
Nanxing put on night vision goggles and aimed the Barrett in his hand at the airdrop box that fell to the ground, like a large torpedo shell, and silently recited the meditation technique in his heart.
Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best.
Nanxing has always adhered to this belief.
Today is the biggest test God has given her in her life so far, and she can only endure it.
Here it comes.
Nan Xing's eyes instantly became sharp, but she did not take action immediately. Instead, she continued to lurk in the bushes.
This competition is a test of patience.
The people are gradually approaching the airdrop box, 40 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters, ...
“Puff——”
A bullet went through the man's head and he fell to the ground.
It wasn't Nanxing who did it.
Nanxing gradually expanded the monitoring range of the surveillance camera and soon discovered a person hiding in a tree sixty meters away from her.
The airdrop will not last long, only 1 hour in total, and will explode when the countdown ends.
So, those people can't wait long.
She hid quietly in the bushes, waiting for the best opportunity.
To be on the safe side, Nanxing also turned on the armor, and the sniping range of the sniper rifle can reach about two thousand meters.
The place where she was hiding wasn't foolproof either. If someone discovered her whereabouts, they might shoot her in the head...
Nanxing looked at everything happening in front of him, feeling confused.
As the saying goes, on a dark and windy night, time for murder and arson comes. Under the cover of darkness, even players who were originally in the same group began to attack each other.
Just by covering your face with a piece of cloth, you think you can hide everything.
Players fell one after another, and there were at least seven or eight bodies in front of the airdrop box alone.
What happened made people afraid to move forward, and the area around the airdrop box suddenly became extremely quiet.
Time passed little by little, and the players all knew that the airdrop would explode in an hour.
It is impossible for them to give up such a popular item. What if, what if there is an item in the airdrop box that can help them turn things around?
What’s more important, life or airdrop?
"Bang—"
When there were only fifteen minutes left in the countdown, the heavy iron door of the airdrop box opened automatically.
The light coming from the huge airdrop box allowed them to see everything inside clearly. The supply box locked tightly with iron chains was waving at them.
Finally, someone moved again.
They moved towards the airdrop box holding heavy shields, and bullets hit the shields with a clang, leaving craters of varying depths.
This group of people actually managed to sneak it into the airdrop box.
With the shield blocking the door, the group of players began to pick the lock, and the sound was unusually loud in the dark night.
Suddenly, a huge group of zombies appeared within a hundred meters of the airdrop box and surrounded the players.
They have a keen sense of smell and are agile.
Whether it is an airdrop box, behind a tree or in the grass, or hiding somewhere else, they can find all the traces of the players.
(End of this chapter)
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