I Have a Zombie Assistance System

On this day, they were finally ready to head towards the base. He looked at Wang Qiushui, "Are you ready?"

Wang Qiushui nodded, "Ready."

Then, two zombies, one fat and one thin, jumped out of the trunk of the car.

Then, the fat zombie rushed forward, but after all, he was too big and couldn't run very fast.

The thin zombie jumped directly onto the back of the fat zombie and put his hands on the other's shoulders. "You are running too slow. I'm afraid someone will shoot you in the head before you reach the gate."

The fat zombie shook his head and said, "How can you run fast with a body like this? You'd better stop talking. Your voice was broken to begin with, and now it's even more unclear. It makes my head spin."

The skinny zombie was unhappy and shouted in a shriller voice, "Then what can I do? Isn't this the attractant in your mouth? Speaking of which, do you have any bad taste, so you let me hold it in your mouth?" This thing?"

The fat zombie shook his head repeatedly, "Isn't this because I have to block the bullet from the front? How about you block the bullet from the front and I will hold it?"

The skinny zombie thought for a while, "How can I stop a bullet with my small body? Besides, your back can just be shielded to prevent them from discovering the attractant."

The two zombies, the fat one and the thin one, are naturally their clones, the copper-skinned and iron-bone zombies and the flesh-tanned zombies. In order to facilitate control, Wang Qiushui did not control two zombies at the same time. And where these two zombies are going is a door.

To be precise, it's the exit here. The base spent an unknown amount of manpower and material resources, but it actually built a wall here. This wall just surrounded the place, leaving only an iron gate as the entrance and exit.

Normally, the door is closed and will only be opened when a plane from the base lures zombies over. When the corpse group passes, it will close again.

Thinking about it, the base took a fancy to this unique geographical location, so it wanted to use this place to place zombies, and of course it could also punish them. However, this method is tantamount to raising gu. As the number of zombies increases, powerful zombies will definitely be raised, and then no wall can stop them.

The base's top brass would certainly not have thought of this, so it is a bit intriguing that they still adopt such a strategy. It's hard to say whether he wants to lure zombies away to buy time for development, or whether he wants to cultivate powerful zombies and then conduct research.

There are watchtowers on both sides of the gate, and people are stationed inside. These people are usually mainly responsible for opening and closing the door, and also killing some zombies who want to get out. After all, there are always some zombies without eyes. Of course, if the zombie level is too high, you need to request support. Otherwise, the zombies here will cause big problems if they escape.

Generally speaking, except for the possible dangers, people here are usually very relaxed. Basically, they don't need to do anything. They just need to guard and open and close the door here. When the corpses came over, as long as they didn't make a lot of noise trying to die, there would be no danger at all.

With a "Hugh" sound, a bullet passed through the forehead of a running zombie. The next second, the zombie fell to the ground.

In the watchtower, a young man with a flat head put down his gun, "One hundred and seven!"

An uncle next to him just put down the bottle of wine and said, "Do a good job, I'll leave this task to you."

The young man with a flat head glanced at the uncle and said, "How many times have you rinsed this bottle with water? Is there still a smell of alcohol in the water?"

The uncle responded with a swaying body, "You don't understand, this is called drinking and everyone gets drunk. This is the only thing that can make me feel more comfortable these days."

The young man with a flat head wanted to say something, but his expression suddenly changed. At the same time, the detector next to him sounded a "Dudu" sound, "They are high-level zombies, estimated to have reached level 4. And the detector showed that there were two of them within the line of sight. There’s only one, and I don’t know where the other one is.”

The uncle immediately became energetic, "You watch here first, I will inform them. Remember, don't shoot, those high-level zombies are not something our small watchtower here can withstand."

The flat-headed young man nodded and slowly lowered his hand on the trigger. He couldn't make fun of everyone's lives.

The running tank zombie glanced at the young man with a flat head, "I thought he was going to shoot, and I was ready to dodge, but to my surprise, he didn't shoot."

The copper-skinned and iron-bone zombie on the back said directly, "With your size, it's hard for you to jump, let alone dodge. If the other party shoots, your body will already be full of bullet holes."

The tank zombie shook his head, "I can't jump, isn't it because of you? If I hadn't been carrying you, I would have been able to avoid it."

The copper-skinned and iron-bone zombie patted his shoulder directly, "You mean I'm heavy?"

The fleshy zombie snorted, "I took a look this morning, and three sticks of ice cream were missing from the refrigerator. Do you dare to say that you didn't eat them secretly? It's weird that you don't gain weight after eating so many sweets."

The copper-skinned and iron-bone zombie rolled his eyes, "Of course it wasn't me, Zhilian ate it secretly. When I found out, all three sticks had been opened. You know, children can't eat so many frozen things, and girls even more Needless to say, eating too much cold food is not good for your health.”

The fleshy zombie nodded, "So, you helped her eat them all."

The copper-skinned and iron-bone zombie said quickly, "Yes, that's it."

The fleshy zombie shook his head, "It's better to eat less in the future. Eating too much raw and cold food is really bad for a girl's health. Maybe I should get some other snacks."

The copper-skinned and iron-bone zombie responded in a low voice, "I know."

At this time, the fleshy zombie said directly, "Okay, we're here." Then, he jumped up directly with the copper-skinned and iron-bone zombie, and landed just beside the gate.

The copper-skinned and iron-bone zombie took the opportunity to bite the glass test tube in his mouth, but he did not spit out or swallow the black liquid, but held it in his mouth.

After a while, the black liquid began to vaporize and float out of his nose.

The tank zombies kept banging on the door. Unfortunately, the door was too strong and could not be broken open easily.

At this time, a burst of intense gunfire rang out from both sides of the watchtower, directly beating the two zombies into sieves.

Wang Qiushui moved his body and said, "It's a pity that my clone was beaten to death like this."

He sighed, "Your clone is too thin, and there aren't many bullet holes in it. Mine is different. Those people seemed to be afraid that I wouldn't die, so they all looked at me."

Wang Qiushui suddenly laughed and said, "Does this count as sacrificing love?"

He shuddered and said, "Stop talking, those two clones are both men."

The two sisters Qiu Zhilan and Little Spider next to them looked like they were used to it.