Chapter 7 Can Only Save Oneself
"Guan Hai, Hans, clean up the zombies in front of you and evacuate immediately!"
Fang Fan glanced around and cleaned the battlefield along the way.
"Help... help us..."
There was a cry for help in his ears, Fang Fan turned his head in surprise, and saw a few figures in a classroom with the windows and doors closed.
The sound came from within.
Fang Fan kicked open the small door of the classroom. There were seven or eight students inside, staring at him anxiously.
"Save us, let's go with us... We are all students of the School of Foreign Languages... You are amazing, you can definitely save us!"
A soft and cute female voice came into his ears, Fang Fan followed the source of the sound and saw a little girl who looked very kawaii was blinking and praying at him...
Fang Fan's face was cold and there was no emotional change.
These are students...all real people.
Looking at their appearance, it is obvious that they have never really fought zombies.
With them, this is a bunch of cumbersome!
Not only will it not increase the combat power of his subordinates, but it will hold him back.
Fang Fan still has to draw a limited number of troops to protect them?
Almost instantly, Fang Fan made a decision.
"I'm sorry, I can't help you!"
"The end of the world is here, you can only save yourself!"
Fang Fan's expression was unusually cold, not because he was cold-blooded, but because he had to do it.
"I want to know, why are you so powerful?"
"Who are these people around you?"
Chen Bu took a step, he did not pray like the others, his mind suddenly became very clear.
He was well aware of their situation now.
He slaughtered a zombie just now, and dropped a food card and a spar that exudes ghostly light...
Maybe there is a connection?
"Have you killed zombies?"
Fang Fan's eyes glanced over, and he looked at the young man in front of him.
"How do you know?" Chen Bu raised his head, a little curious.
"What you are holding in your hand are cards and magic crystals from slaughtering zombies."
"There are many kinds of cards, including food cards, water cards, legion cards, etc..."
"These warriors are drawn from the legion card. If you are lucky enough, you can open the legion card!"
Fang Fanduo explained two sentences. Although he could not bring them with him, it was understandable to remind him two sentences.
"Unfortunately, this is a food card..."
Chen Bu shook his head, a little regretful.
"I can draw such cards here... a black iron card, a low-grade magic crystal, a bronze-grade card, a middle-grade magic crystal..."
"You are holding a low-grade magic crystal. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to open some treasures in the black iron card..."
Fang Fan suddenly noticed the initial task hanging on the system panel...
"Mission: Sell ten cards in three days!"
"Success Reward: Unlocking newer cards of higher level..."
"Failure penalty: Obliterate the host."
"Remarks: As the most powerful card tycoon in the future, Sao Nian, keep working hard!"
The three-day deadline... more than half a day has passed.
Not a single card was sold...
No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they still have meat.
"Can you sell me cards? Do you have a lot of cards? Can't run out?"
Chen Bu's eyes widened, he needed to re-examine the man in front of him, this guy...it's terrible!
