Chapter 551 Farming in a Survival Game 31
"That's not right, how come there are still so many beasts?"
"Since it's an event, the monsters must be refreshed in waves."
"It would be great if I could really play the game. These beasts are just a wealth of experience. It's so cool for me to level up."
Jiang Lan also laughed, "It's the same now. As long as you are strong enough, you can still level up."
"Jiang Jie, how much ammunition will you consume if you keep firing your cannon?"
"Don't worry, it's all made for free with the materials provided by the system. It doesn't cost money, so I don't feel bad."
The system even provides high-temperature environment treatment materials for free, which is simply encouraging players to make their own weapons.
The shells kept firing, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur.
70% of the beast army was destroyed, but there were still 30% that slipped through the net.
They escaped the blockade of firepower and headed towards the player's camp.
The players living on the periphery were the first to face the risk.
As it was a matter of their own lives, long guns and short cannons were set up in an instant.
The players fired at the beasts with a unified goal, determined not to let them get involved in their living places.
The absolute number created a slight advantage.
The beasts still broke through the defense line and entered the human territory.
"Help, someone come and save me."
"Save me, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
A bunch of people ran out of the house and ran wildly on the street like headless flies, hoping to find a shelter.
At this time, a voice suddenly emerged from the crowd.
"Go to Boss Jiang's house. She's so rich, she must have a lot of guns and ammunition. If you want to live, go to Boss Jiang's camp. We'll go together."
"Go find Boss Jiang..."
The panicked players suddenly regained their sanity and began to run wildly in a certain direction.
The black pressure of heads, like a black tide, surged towards Jiang Lan.
"Sister Jiang, so many people are running over here, what should we do?"
"I knew that someone was taking advantage of the chaos to make trouble . Shouldn't we all unite to face the outside world now?"
Cheng Juan sneered, "Some people would rather die than take a scapegoat. They're just talking about being united and facing the outside world."
Jiang Lan calmly arranged, "Everyone set up the machine guns. Anyone who dares to disobey the rules will be shot to death without any discussion."
The people who had just rushed over saw a row of machine guns on the turret and didn't dare to rush in.
"Please let us in, we just want to live, please."
"You obviously have the ability to save us, why do you just watch us die?"
"I'm only 20 years old, I don't want to die, please let me in..."
The cries kept coming into everyone's ears. Witnessing this tragedy, some people felt a little shaken.
"Jiang Jie...how about..."
Before He Zhishan finished her words, Jiang Lan slapped her in the face.
"Kill the Holy Mother first in the end of the world, where's your brain?"
He Zhishan suddenly came to her senses and apologized in a low voice: "I'm... I'm sorry..."
Yue Chan was a little disappointed, "When will you grow up? Have you thought about the consequences of letting those people in? If something happens, can you bear it?"
He Zhishan's eyes turned red instantly, and tears fell "pat".
Jiang Lan just frowned. It was nothing for girls to have a little temper.
When it comes to important things, she will never allow someone to have unclear thinking and affect the efficiency of the entire team.
"Now is not the time to cry! He Zhishan! Pick up your weapon and protect your home!"
"Yes, Sister Jiang!"
He Zhishan raised her gun and faced the people outside without slacking off.
Jiang Lan didn't let them in, and soon some people started to curse.
Some people even took the opportunity to start making trouble and fired at the gun tower.
The bullet grazed He Zhishan's ear, leaving a bloody mark.
She instantly lost all her sanity and angrily shot at the people downstairs.
These people are not pitiful at all, they deserve it! They deserve it!
The power of the machine gun is limited, and more and more people are gathering around.
Jiang Lan took out the mortar and fired a shot at the distance.
Instantly a big pit was blown out, and the houses next to it were also flattened.
"If you continue to make trouble like this, I, Jiang Lan, will make sure that no one will survive. I have plenty of money and weapons. If we die, we die together!"
The players were silent, not knowing how to deal with the current situation.
There were still people in the crowd who were fanning the flames. They thought Jiang Lan couldn't find them.
"Kill Jiang Lan, and all her resources will be ours. We will divide her resources equally and we can all survive!"
The crowd began to riot again. The resources on Jiang Lan were like treasures. They were so attractive.
Jiang Lan picked up a gun at hand and fired in a certain direction.
The man who was still making trouble just now and thought he was safe hiding in the crowd, his brain was directly blown into tofu dregs.
"I told you, don't provoke me. If we have to die, we die together!"
Jiang Lan sneered and said, "Don't think that if I die, the things on me will be yours. Can you take them? I'm afraid that you will get nothing and even lose your life."
"Give us a way to live, please. You have so many weapons, help us."
"Help us, otherwise we really won't be able to survive."
Jiang Lan said calmly, "If I say we can live, we can live. Now you step back and line up one by one. I will give you weapons."
"We have weapons, but we can't afford bullets. Please help us."
"We don't want to cause trouble, we just want to survive, just a little bit will do..."
Jiang Lan took out a grenade from his body and threw it on an open space not far away, instantly exploding a small mushroom cloud.
"Grenade, the system doesn't sell it, do you want it? Come and get 4 each. I also have bullets, 40 rounds each..."
Now the players are much more obedient, at least it's not a wasted trip.
After having weapons, they are much more confident than before, at least they can hold on for a long time.
Yue Chan asked worriedly: "Jiang Jie, what if they use weapons against us?"
Jiang Lan also thought about this, but in the end she still felt that it was not a big problem.
"It's no good for ordinary players to kill me. They can't get anything I drop after I die. On the contrary, if I'm alive, they have more chances to survive..."
As Jiang Lan said, the demands of ordinary players are simple.
They just want to live, and don't want to go against the strong.
Moreover, the strong are often cold-hearted, and there are very few big guys like Jiang Lan who are willing to help ordinary people.
Ordinary people are just a little weaker, but they are not stupid.
After they received the weapons, they left very consciously.
Where there are many people, there are many disputes. Most players don't want to get involved in the disputes between the big guys and be cannon fodder.
The commotion gradually subsided, and the gathered crowd began to disperse.