Seeing the zombies rushing over, Xu Wen was paralyzed.
All of them are intelligent zombies, with the lowest level being 8 and there are hundreds of level 10 zombies.
With his own strength, it is already his limit to deal with two or three heads.
Deal with so much.
It’s not even enough for zombies to fill your teeth.
"Asshole, you already knew there were zombies coming, so you tricked me!"
Xu Wenhe turned his head and glared at Fang Luo on the defense tower, stamping his feet angrily.
"Don't you want to protect us? Come on, protect us. If you kill these zombies, I will recognize you as the boss."
Fang Luo moved a chair and sat down leisurely.
"Boss, the food is here."
Seeing that Fang Luo didn't go to eat, Qin Qian specially brought the food over and set a large table full.
She looked at the scene outside again and realized that Fang Luo might be going to the theater, so she asked again: "Do you need a drink? I'll get it and fry a plate of peanuts by the way."
"No, I have it here,"
Fang Luo clicked his tongue, took out a bottle of Wuliangye, and said, "Dajiang, Chenzi, sit down and have something together."
"Yes, Brother Luo."
He Dajiang and Xu Chen both did it.
"Well, Sister Qian's skills are getting better and better." He Dajiang and Xu Chen praised.
Qin Qian is Fang Luo's exclusive chef and only cooks for Fang Luo. What they usually eat is cooked by the survivor chef, and her cooking skills are much different from Qin Qian's.
"Eat more if you like it, and just come to the villa to eat from time to time." Fang Luo said.
He Dajiang and Xu Chen shook their heads.
They said that although they are brothers, they cannot eat and drink for free.
They want to be like everyone else.
Contribute in exchange for food.
The rules cannot be messed up.
"Come on, let's go one,"
Fang Luo raised his wine glass. He Dajiang and Xu Chen's character was really beyond words. These brothers have done a good job.
"You, you,"
Xu Wenhe was dumbfounded. Damn it, the zombies have come and locked me out. Why don't you leave me here to eat and chat?
I'm performing a rice drama for you, right?
Looking at the food on Fang Luo's table.
Xu Wenhe's confidants also stretched their necks and opened their mouths.
Damn it.
So much meat.
Even if there is meat, there are so many fresh vegetables.
It turns out that the previous ones didn’t lie to anyone.
They all regret it now. They would have defected to Fang Luo if they had known it, but now they have to follow Xu Wenhe, a bastard, to fight zombies outside.
"Asshole, open the door quickly, someone will die!"
Xu Wenhe was still scolding: "As a witch hunter, you deliberately locked your companions out. Do you have a conscience? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?!"
"That's right, you can't do this, let us in quickly."
"There are too many zombies. We can't win. We will die."
Several of Xu Wenhe's confidants also knocked on the door, but this was a door strengthened by He Dajiang.
He Dajiang has now reached level 9.
It's impossible for them to break through it.
Everyone was scratching their heads and heads anxiously.
"Talk to my conscience?"
Fang Luo glanced at them and hummed: "Li Zhong fought desperately against the Wu clan, protected the survivors, led the survivors to migrate, avoided the storm, and saved countless people.
You just reward him, but for your own benefit, you demote him.
Are you worthy of being a witch hunter? "
Fang Luo admired witch hunters very much.
However, not all witch hunters are worthy of admiration. People like Xu Wenhe who use power for personal gain and harm loyal people are better off dead.
As for others, I have also given opportunities.
They were afraid of offending Xu Wenhe and didn't cherish it. They couldn't blame themselves.
"The opportunity is given to you."
Fang Luo: "As long as you defeat the zombies, I will give up my position to you."
"Shameless,"
Xu Wenhe's face turned red. Fang Luo's words were every word, and each sentence stabbed his spine. He couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only call Fang Luo a bastard.
"ah."
Screams came.
The zombies had already rushed over, and a subordinate in front was torn apart by five zombies at the same time.
"Quick, stop me!"
Xu Wenhe immediately pushed several subordinates around him to the front.
However, there are too many zombies.
He only brought about 20 people, and they were swallowed up almost instantly.
"Fang Luo!"
A voice came from among the zombies.
It's a man in his 50s.
"Fang Luo, you killed my master, mutilated my junior brother, colluded with the Witch Clan, and betrayed the human race. You deserve death. Why don't you come out and take the initiative to die, so that your subordinates will die less."
Cao Songde looked at the manor in front of him with admiration in his eyes.
This place is really nice.
etc.
That guy is still eating meat and drinking alcohol?
Only then did Cao Songde realize that the food piled in front of Fang Luo was as high as a mountain.
Since the end of time.
Cao Songde lived a good life and never felt hungry.
But I have never eaten meat.
I didn’t expect Fang Luo to be so rich in supplies.
I couldn't help but drool.
He immediately told the zombies to stop attacking.
If zombies rush in and damage everything inside, it will be your own loss.
It would be best if Fang Luo could surrender on his own initiative.
"Are you Cao Jian's disciple and grandson?"
Fang Luo glanced at Cao Songde, but he didn't expect that he would come to the door and bring thousands of intelligent zombies with him.
If you absorb all these crystals.
How much strength do you need to improve?
Make a fortune.
"With just a few zombies like you, you still want to kill me?"
Fang Luo looked disdainful, pointed to Xu Wenhe outside, and said, "Have you seen it? This is the patron saint of our manor. As long as he is here, you can't break through this place."
"???"
Xu Wenhe's eyes widened. He was just about to take the opportunity to slip away, but he didn't expect Fang Luo to actually make trouble.
Since when have you become your guardian angel?
I obviously have nothing to do with you, okay?
He found that Cao Songde's eyes had fallen on him.
He quickly wanted to explain: "Don't listen..."
However, Cao Songde didn't listen to his explanation at all and sneered: "Patron Saint, then let me see how powerful you are as a Patron Saint."
"Fuck me!"
Command 50 zombies with a wave of your hand.
"Fuck!"
Xu Wenhe just wanted to scold his mother: "You should just listen to my explanation!"
But the zombie didn't listen to the explanation and pounced directly on him.
Xu Wenhe resisted desperately.
He was bitten one after another.
I scolded Fang Luo ten thousand times in my heart.
Damn you bastard, you shut yourself out and ate meat and drank wine in front of you, and now you are using yourself to block the knife.
More shameless than myself.
"Yo, you have some strength."
Cao Songde raised his eyebrows: "If you haven't taken down 50 zombies right away, keep going!"
He greeted 50 more.
100 intelligent zombies attack at the same time.
No matter how powerful Xu Wenhe was, he was completely eaten up.
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