Chapter 13

Fang fan looks confused What's new?

"The existing cards in the daily series can be purchased directly without the need for card extraction."

"Daily series cards now have: Serum card!"

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

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

The serum card is used to remove the corpse poison, there will be no shortage of sales.

And by drawing cards It's too bad because the amount of serum card is too large.

"Thank you very much! Huang batian will always remember this kindness in my heart

After getting the weapon card and skill card, Huang badian paid homage to Fang fan.

"It's OK. Equal trading. It's just that you're lucky enough..."

"You can come to me if you need to."

Fang fan waved his hand and left the army in another direction.

This time, Fang fan ran to the center of Yangcheng city with the yellow scarf and the army of gunfire.

Now the scattered zombies can no longer meet Fang fan's needs.

He needs more zombies, more cards and more crystals.

As the end of the day goes on, more and more people gradually give up the hope that all this is false.

And until now, there has been no rescue.

And zombies But more and more.

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

Use cards and magic crystal to strengthen yourself!

"In this commercial street, our Wu family has already wrapped it up. If anyone wants to kill zombies, go to other streets!"

"Hum! The bullets of our martial arts family don't have long eyes! "

Bursts of submachine gun scanning sound, Fang fan's face changed.

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

Correspondingly, the more people come here to kill zombies.

But this so-called martial arts family still wants to have a clean-up campaign?

Fang fan's eyes showed a fierce look, and continued to lead the army to kill the zombies.

"Sir, this place has been chartered by our Wu family. If you want to kill the zombie, go somewhere else."

Wu Yong strides over and shouts at Fang fan.

He is also to see whether there are soldiers under Fang fan's command. If it was a single operation, he would have shot out.

"Why can't I kill so many zombies here

Fang fan turns his head, glances at these people, and domineering over his head It's the wrong owner.

"As I said, this is the only zombie area of the Wu family. My friend, I have given you enough face."

Wu Yong raised the submachine gun in his hand, and his eyes flashed with light.

Their martial arts family was a big family in this area before the end of the world. After the end of the world, they were the first to rise and gathered a group of survivors. Now they have grown up.

In addition to a number of guns, it is even more arrogant.

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

Fang fan shrugged his shoulders and silently ordered Guan hai to guard in front with the yellow scarf.

"Then you are looking for death!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly

A burst of fierce gunfire came, and in front of them, about a dozen armed with guns fired directly, and their attitude was particularly arrogant.

However, before they choose to attack, Fang fan has made Guan Hai and Hans ready to fight.