Chapter 3 Zombies attack the building
Fang Fan looked at his new weapon with satisfaction. It was about two meters long and about ten kilograms. It was quite handy, at least much more decent than the previous watermelon knife.

And because the length is longer than ordinary weapons, it can also bring a great safety factor.

One inch long, one inch strong.

Holding the Mo Dao, Fang Fan led the Yellow Turban Army to continue cleaning up the dormitory area.

He found that there were very few survivors in the entire dormitory area, at least not after he cleaned up the two floors.

Although Fang Fan felt sorry for them, he also knew that this was the cruelty of the last days.

"My lord... a group of zombies are rushing towards us."

"At least two hundred!"

Guan Hai had just chopped off the head of a zombie, and then said worriedly in Fang Fan's ear.

Two hundred zombies...the number is a bit too much. Although the Yellow Turban Army is strong, it is impossible to fight against ten!

Fang Fan roughly estimated that each yellow turban soldier can probably fight three zombies now, and if there are more...casualties may occur.

As the leader, Guan Hai may be stronger, but the Yellow Turban Army can fight up to [-] zombies with a maximum of ten people.

"That's the cafeteria... It should be because we made too much noise and attracted all the zombies in the cafeteria!"

Fang Fan frowned, and he understood almost instantly.

"Let's retreat to the top floor... Don't fight zombies, go to the top floor and set up defenses!"

Fang Fan breathed out, they had just cleaned up the zombies on the second floor, and they were fighting fiercely on the third floor, while the entire dormitory building had six floors, they needed to break through the zombie clusters on the third floor, and then rushed to the top floor.

If you are stuck on the third floor... Wait until the two hundred zombies outside rush in, and the zombies in the dormitory rush down again.

Under the two-phase attack, Fang Fan couldn't run away even if he wanted to!

"rush!"

Fang Fan took a deep breath, and rushed up first. Guan Hai led the Yellow Turban Army to guard Fang Fan, and started a fierce battle with the oncoming zombies.

boom……

stab...

Casualties began to appear in the Yellow Turban Army Corps. Two Yellow Turban soldiers were bitten by the arms of the zombies, and they were immediately dripping with blood.

"Go! Don't delay!"

Fang Fan's complexion changed, he clearly saw that the zombies became crazier after feeling the human blood.

Feeling the top floor, Fang Fan split open the closed heavy wooden door, and then asked the Yellow Turban soldiers to deploy their defenses here.

"This door is not big, and only two zombies can come in crowded. All the yellow turban soldiers, take out your bows and arrows, stand 20 meters away, and start sniping wildly!"

"Guan Hai, you are ready to respond at any time. If there are too many zombies rushing in, you will kill them immediately!"

Fang Fan held the Mo Dao with a serious look on his face.

I miscalculated this time.

I thought that with the brave soldiers of the Yellow Turban Legion, they could kill zombies and collect magic crystals and cards leisurely.

But now it seems... far from as simple as imagined!
The last days are already showing their cruelty with blood.

"what……"

There was a cry of pain, and I saw that the two yellow scarf soldiers who were bitten by the zombies just now had green complexions, purple lips, and the wounds began to rot rapidly...

"It's corpse poison!"

"Before you lose consciousness, kill yourself!"

Guan Hai issued a military order with a grim expression, which meant that they should commit suicide before the dead body changed!

"Zombies are attacking! Comprehensive defense!"

(End of this chapter)

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