"Don't panic." Fang Zhiyi suddenly revealed a strange smile, "Today, Master will teach you a set of extremely strong and masculine methods to suppress demons."
Yan Wushuang looked at Fang Zhiyi and suddenly remembered that although he called him master, he had not learned anything except some basic knowledge.
A zombie, with seven or eight of his minions following behind, was jumping around. The heavy footsteps sounded particularly eerie in the silent night.
They had been craving for blood nourishment since they woke up, and without hesitation, they jumped towards the place where the human scent was strongest.
Looking at the town that appeared before them, the zombies felt a little excited. That excitement was different from that of humans, but it was due to the excitement of finding food. Just as they were about to enter the town, the surroundings suddenly lit up.
Then there was a lot of noise.
The zombies were startled by the light and paused for a moment. Then they saw a lot of fresh food appearing not far away.
Fang Zhiyi held up a loud speaker and said, "Dear townspeople, what you see before you is our town's future source of income."
The townspeople were rounded up in the middle of the night, somewhat reluctantly, but upon hearing there was a money-making opportunity, they all rushed here eagerly. Looking at the zombies before them, if they were alone they would have run away long ago, but now that there were so many people around, and Fang Zhiyi was also standing there, they felt very safe.
"Mr. Fang, can these things be sold for money?" Mr. Huang asked doubtfully. He was poor and had a high demand for money.
Fang Zhiyi glanced at him and asked, "How did you make a fortune with that brain of yours?"
"It's jumping!" someone shouted excitedly.
The zombies, accustomed to the firelight, leaped towards the crowd.
The townspeople finally felt a little fear and retreated.
Fang Zhiyi suddenly took a step forward and raised the loudspeaker in his hand: "Ready!"
The sound of guns being loaded in unison.
"put!"
Gunshots cut through the night sky, and bullets hit the zombies. The zombies were slightly repelled, and then they still looked up at the food in front of them. They had no thoughts, but they had the same instincts as wild beasts and knew who the biggest threat was.
"Load the machine guns!" Yan Wushuang shouted. These two machine guns had always been stored in the police station and had never been used. Unexpectedly, they would come in handy today.
As the firepower increased, Fang Zhiyi gave deliberate commands. The two zombies in the front had their legs broken and fell to the ground. The remaining zombies actually began to feel fear and retreated hesitantly.
Yan Wushuang was a little surprised: "Master, it really works!"
Fang Zhiyi patted his shoulder and said, "Nonsense! If it's a ghost, your gun might not be effective. What's the difference between these zombies and living targets? Keep a close eye on them and don't let them get away!"
"I guarantee it won't happen! They can be sent up to the arsenal for testing!"
Fang Zhiyi looked at Yan Wushuang in surprise. This kid's thoughts were even more unscrupulous than his own!
"Catch them all, round them up, and tell everyone there's a zombie exhibition going on in Qingxi Town! How many people do you think will come?" Fang Zhiyi turned around and asked the townspeople.
The townspeople were stunned. A zombie exhibition? That seemed interesting.
"If people come, there will be people staying in the hotel. If people stay in the hotel, there will be people eating. If people eat, there will be people buying local specialties for their families. In other words..." Fang Zhiyi's voice was full of temptation.
"Hiss..." The townspeople took a deep breath.
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