"Who can't say enough."
Fang Cheng walked out from behind Andrew.
"Benefactor!" What Quik didn't expect was that his benefactor actually came to the town today.
This made Quirk extremely happy, and hope rekindled in his despairing eyes.
But when Quick thought about the number of zombies that were much more than yesterday, he was immediately discouraged.
"The number of zombies coming today is much greater than yesterday, and the townspeople don't have many bullets anymore. It's difficult for us to resist this group of zombies."
What made Fang Cheng a little concerned was that the indigenous people called these infected creatures zombies. Maybe they had not seen advanced infected creatures like Erica and the Controller.
Such a creature does not fit the term "zombie" in appearance.
What they call "zombie" should generally refer to type A infected organisms, the most common and lowest-level infected organisms.
Ross Town is the nearest human gathering point outside Fangcheng's own sanctuary. If this place is invaded and occupied by infected creatures, then he will not be too comfortable in the sanctuary.
As the saying goes, helping Ross Town is also helping yourself.
Moreover, in this wasteland system, apart from events and opening boxes, the only way to obtain source value is by killing infected creatures.
This kind of appropriate amount of batch-infected organisms is most suitable for brushing "money".
"Do you have a convenient place for observation? I want to see the specific scale of the zombies." Fang Cheng asked the two Andrews.
"Yes, there is a watchtower on the edge of the town. We renovated it from the old church. It is the tallest building in the town. From there, you can see a few kilometers outside the town." Andrew answered.
"Quick, take me there. Brother Andrew, hurry up and organize all the armed forces in the town, bring weapons, and count the types and quantities of weapons. I have some bullets here, I think everyone should be able to use them." Fang Cheng quickly gave instructions to Andrew.
Andrew is a relatively prestigious person in the town, similar to the mayor of the town. It will be more efficient if he is asked to organize manpower.
"Benefactor, we..." Andrew hesitated. In the current situation, it was obviously more realistic to give up resistance, pack up and run away.
"I'll take a look first. If it doesn't work, it's still too late to run away."
Fang Cheng followed Quik and ran towards the town's watchtower.
"What's the ratio of this time's quantity compared to yesterday's?" Fang Cheng asked Quick while running on the road.
"It looks like the scale is half that of last time." While Quik was feeling anxious, he marveled at how Fang Cheng could be so calm in the face of such a situation, feeling inferior to himself.
He obviously looks like someone about the same age as him, so how can he feel so different from him?
At least Quick asked himself that he would never be able to achieve the invincible heroic appearance of his benefactor yesterday, like a wolf among sheep among the zombies.
The entire town is the size of a village, and running from here to there would probably take less than three minutes given Fang Cheng's foot strength.
After not running far, Fang Cheng saw a spire building not far away. It was obviously the tallest building in the town.
Fang Cheng pointed to the spire building, pulled Quik and said, "Is that a watchtower?"
Quick followed the direction Fang Cheng pointed and saw the spire building, and nodded quickly.
"Yes, yes, that's the watchtower." Quick ran to Andrew's house at a sprint speed of 100 meters. At this time, he was out of breath when he ran back.
"Wait for me here. I'll go take a look first." Fang Cheng no longer waited for Quik and rushed out like the wind.
"Oh my God, my benefactor's speed..." Quick felt like his eyes were dazzled.
But when he rubbed his eyes and looked again, Fang Cheng was gone.
Soon, Fang Cheng ran to the foot of the watchtower.
Fang Cheng jumped up from the building that was transformed from an old church, and climbed to the roof in three strokes.
There are no buildings outside the town, the terrain is flat and the view is relatively wide.
Fang Cheng saw a group of Wuyang Wuyang's infected creatures in the distance at a glance.
The body strengthened by the strengthening liquid, the vision has exceeded the normal 5.4, Fang Cheng can also see the ferocious expression on the face of the Type A infected creature in the front row.
"If you want to kill these infected creatures, you must stop them outside the town. If they all come to the town like yesterday, just dealing with the corpses and the scene afterwards will be enough to drink a pot."
A rough estimate showed that the number of infected organisms in this batch was about 300, and the proportion of level 1 and level 2 in them was similar to yesterday.
There was an infected creature that caught Fang Cheng's attention.
[Type R infected organism, level: level 2. 】
[This is an R-type special infected creature, good at bursts of strength and speed. It is in a very anxious and hesitant state at this time. ]
[Skills: Furious Impact, Blood-Burning Rampage. ]
[Weaknesses: Although strength and speed are both its strengths, it is good at neither. In the face of true power, it is a scumbag. ]
[It's just a minion, and dealing with it won't stop these infected creatures from attacking the town. ]
"It's really interesting. This R-type infected creature should be an advanced infected creature similar to the controller. From the looks of it, it should have been sent to do this."
Because the psychological vocabulary description of "uneasy, hesitant" should only be seen in high-level infected organisms with intellectual activities, so it is not a low-level species that attacks without brains.
What makes Fang Cheng a little disappointed is that this time, the entire group of infected organisms cannot be solved by solving this little boss. There is no way to capture the thief first, which is a lot of trouble.
After Fang Cheng understood the general situation, he climbed down from the roof of the watchtower.
"Go back and make arrangements with Andrew. Once the ammunition is laid out, we should be able to solve these things easily."
Fang Cheng is very confident in this. A group of people's fire attack should be much more efficient at clearing infected organisms than going up to chop them down himself.
Soon, Fang Cheng returned to the center of the town.
Andrew's speed was very fast, and he had basically summoned the men in the town to the small square in the center of the town.
Fang Cheng glanced at it and saw that there were about thirty people.
"Benefactor!" Andrew saw Fang Cheng coming over and quickly reported the situation to Fang Cheng.
"I have gathered all the forces in the town here. There are thirty-six people including me."
"There were a total of 32 people inside who owned guns, and there were less than 50 rounds of ammunition left."
Speaking of this, Andrew felt a little lacking in confidence.
"Very good." Fang Cheng glanced at the guns in the hands of more than 30 people. Due to his basic firearm proficiency skills, Fang Cheng was familiar with all gun models.
Fang Cheng opened the panel and went to the Yuanzhi Mall to purchase 300 rounds of bullets suitable for different guns.
The light curtain panel can only be seen by the descendant himself, and each descendant can only see his or her own panel, which eliminates the risk of being peeped by others.
Fang Cheng took out the bullets he bought and handed them to Andrew.
"Here are bullets. Distribute them quickly to people with corresponding gun models and equip them as soon as possible."
Andrew took the bullet excitedly, and his gratitude to Fang Cheng could not be overstated.
