I Killed the Dragon

　　 Gray continued to play chess with Andy to kill the zombies, and the others also had new tasks. The men set out to modify the vehicles, and the women played on the side.

　　 Only two can be listed, Luta and Caroline, they only need to protect themselves.

　　 Another few days passed, and Gray frowned. After he achieved the achievement last time, the number of zombies he killed has definitely exceeded three thousand, but the system still has no indication of the achievement.

　　 Gray was very sure that the number of zombies he killed was only a lot more, and the number of three thousand could be reached anyway, but the system did not prompt him to achieve the achievement.

　　 "Could it be that a serial achievement only has two halos? It's impossible. A serial achievement has no more than three rings. How can it be called a serial achievement?"

Gray felt that it might be because the system was greedy of his own achievement points. Thinking that he had achieved so few achievements in the past, he felt more and more possible. So he inquired the system and asked it to hand over twenty...50 immediately. Achievement points.

　　 But the system ignored him, and Gray felt that his system was mentally retarded. Every time he had any questions, the system would not answer humanely, and would only give out things like instructions.

　　 How good someone else’s system is. Not only is it smart, but it can also accompany the owner to relieve boredom. When it’s really not good, he can become a system mother to make the owner happy. As for the happy method, it varies from person to person.

　　 Cannot get a systematic answer, Gray began to guess in other ways, "Or is it that the third achievement is more demanding, not multiplied by ten times, but a hundred times?"

"Definitely not. How could there be such an unreasonable increase? The one hundred times number is totally inconsistent with the previous ten times. I must be wrong. It may be that I remembered too much in the past few days. So the number has not reached three thousand, I will continue to kill zombies."

　　 After self-hypnosis, Gray rallied and looked at less than 10% of the zombies left below and the zombies everywhere. He took a breath and raised the gun to continue working.

　　 I didn't dare to take a deep breath. Even if I take a deep breath, I still have to breathe in slowly, otherwise the rancid smell underneath will hit my brain. It won't work whether you wear a three-layer or five-layer mask.

If it’s those half-dead and half-alive zombies, it’s okay, but the corpses that have been killed really change very quickly. As long as less than a day, they will give off a rancid smell. Large pieces of dead corpses fall together, and the taste is even more so People are desperate.

　　 But fortunately, although the taste is strong, there are not many floating in the mall. After entering the mall, it is basically lighter. There is no that makes people unbearable. Everyone is basically used to it, and Gray is not used to it.

　　 After a short while, the elf flew back from a distance, flew to Gray's head, and immediately covered him with a green bubble magic mask.

　　 Gray took a deep breath, feeling like he was back in the forest, smelling the fragrance of trees and mud.

　　 "Thank you little Jasmine." Gray stretched out his little finger and gently touched the elf's cheek, but the elf snapped his fingers open.

　　 Gray didn’t care, he looked at Andy opposite, raised the writing board, “Try hard, and in two days, you will be out of your kennel.”

Looking at the results of himself and Gray in the past few days, Andy was shocked and satisfied. At the same time, his heart was full of hope. As Gray said, these monsters can be killed. As long as these monsters die, he will also Can go out.

　　 However, there is one more thing. A solution must be found quickly. Andy raised the writing board: "Gray, I have finished my food, is there any way I can do it? Support!"

　　 He has been eating sparingly these days, but this morning, the last piece of bread fell into his stomach, and there was nothing to eat in the house.

　　 "Say it early." Gray raised the writing board and shook it, turned and walked to the second floor. In the kitchen, he found Anna and the others baked bread, and took a few bottles of milk and put them in a bag.

　　 "Little Jasmine, please send it to Andy, he is about to starve to death." Gray handed the bag to Little Jasmine.

　　 Andy was looking at Gray all the time, and when he saw Little Jasmine flying up with a bag several times larger than her, he really wanted to call out excitedly.

　　 "I'm so stupid. If I said it earlier, even if Little Jasmine can't transport such a big thing, every time I transport a little stuff back and forth, that's enough for me to eat. You are so stupid, Andy shit."

When the elf came over, he quickly took a bag of food from her hand, but he didn't immediately gobble it up and eat it. Instead, he caught the elf with his other hand and put her on the chair before opening the bag. , Eat like a starving ghost.

　　 After finally feeling something in his stomach, Andy raised his head and vaguely said thank you to the elf.

　　 The elf waved his hand, turned and flew back to Gray.

　　 "You saved someone, it's awesome." Gray praised, reached out and took out a piece of chocolate, broke a small piece for her, and then threw the rest into her mouth without paying attention.

　　 The little elf ignored him, and ate his little piece of chocolate.

　　 Opposite, after Andy was full, he drank a bottle of milk and raised the writing board, "I feel full of power, let's kill these **** things."

Andy really hates this group of zombies, especially for the past few days when he is starving, every time he thinks that these guys trapped him~www.readwn.com~, he can't help but want to midnight Go out and kill them with a gun.

"Come on, let's work harder. Tomorrow we must remove them all." Gray nodded. It is almost noon. There must be no way to clean it up today. If it is done early tomorrow, others can go out. Search for some supplies.

　　 killed to the top of the head, neither of the two mentioned about playing chess anymore, they all tried their best to kill the zombies.

　　 By the evening, there were only a few hundred zombies left downstairs.

"Grey, thank you for your food, let's continue tomorrow." Andy raised the writing board and said. They usually take a break at this time, but because they are almost at the end, they are more excited today, so it's a little bit more than usual. Ten minutes late.

　　 looked at the sky, Gray did not insist, nodded and said hello to Andy, then put the things into the backpack and went to the second floor.

　　 "Boss, how many zombies are there?" Bart asked. It's his turn to work the night shift these days, and he just woke up just now.

　　 "It's not much, and Andy and I will work hard, we can do it by noon tomorrow." Gray sat down in his exclusive seat.

　　 "You use the afternoon to collect something you need, and we will go to the pier the next morning."

　　 After finishing speaking, he saw joy on everyone's face, and they were all fortunate that they could finally leave this purgatory place.

　　 "Boss, the modified car you want has been modified again according to your requirements. You can check it later. There are still areas that need to be modified. We will continue to modify it at night." Andre said while supporting Luta.

　　 Luta is holding the child, and there is not much energy on his face that belongs to a living person. In many cases, he is a little slow, and only smiles when facing the child.