Chapter 13 Privately kill zombies
Fang Fan was stunned... What new items appeared?
"The existing cards in the daily series of cards can be purchased directly, without the need to obtain them through card drawing."

"Daily series cards are currently available: serum cards!"

"The price of the serum card is five low-grade magic crystals!"

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows. According to the dog system, this daily series of cards is actually really good.

Serum cards are used to get rid of corpse poison, so there will be no shortage of sales.

And if it is drawn by drawing cards...it's too cheating, because the number of serum cards required is too large.

"Thank you Your Excellency! I, Huang Batian, will definitely remember the grace of rebuilding in my heart!"

After getting the weapon card and skill card, Huang Batian respectfully bowed to Fang Fan.

"It's okay, equal trade, it's just that you are lucky enough..."

"If you need it in the future, you can still come to me."

Fang Fan waved his hand and led the legion away in another direction.

This time Fang Fan led the Yellow Turban Legion and the Gothic Musketeer Legion towards the center of Yangcheng City.

Now some sporadic zombies can no longer meet Fang Fan's needs.

He needs more and bigger groups of zombies, and he needs to draw more cards and magic crystals.

As the apocalypse continues longer and longer, more and more people have gradually given up hope that all this is an illusion.

And until now, no rescue has come.

But the zombies... more and more.

If you want to live, you have to kill zombies, get cards, and get magic crystals.

Use cards and magic crystals to strengthen yourself!
"Our samurai family has already taken over this commercial street. If anyone else wants to kill zombies, go to other streets!"

"Hmph! Our martial arts bullets don't have eyes!"

There were waves of sweeping sounds of submachine guns, and Fang Fan's expression changed.

There are many zombies in the central area, and the streets are complicated, so there are more opportunities to kill zombies, and the safety of life is guaranteed.

Correspondingly, more people came here to kill zombies.

But this so-called Wu family still wants to have a clearing campaign?
There was a stern look in the corner of Fang Fan's eyes, and he continued to lead the army to kill zombies on his own.

"Your Excellency, this place has been reserved by our Wu family. If you want to kill zombies, go to another place!"

Wu Yong strode over and yelled at Fang Fan.

He also looked to see if there were any soldiers under Fang Fan's command. If he had acted alone, he would have shot and fired.

"Walk half of the road facing the sky. There are so many zombies here, why can't I kill them?"

Fang Fan turned his head, glanced at these people, and overbearingly turned on him... he found the wrong owner.

"I've said it before, this is the zombie area exclusively for Wu family, my friend, I've given you enough face."

Wu Yong raised the submachine gun in his hand, and a gleam of light flickered in his eyes.

Their Wu family was a big family in this area before the end of the world, and after the end of the world, it was the first to rise, gathering a group of survivors, and now it has become bigger.

Coupled with the acquisition of a batch of guns, it became even more arrogant.

"But I don't want to give you face."

Fang Fan shrugged, and silently ordered Guan Hai to lead the Yellow Turban Legion to guard the front.

"Then you are courting death!"

"kill!"

chug chu...

There was a burst of violent gunshots, and the dozen or so warriors with guns in front of them shot directly, with a particularly arrogant attitude.

But before they chose to attack, Fang Fan had already prepared Guan Hai and Hans to fight.

(End of this chapter)

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