Chapter 140 The Importance of Cooperation

Facing the swarming zombies, Wang Mingyang simply took action and used the metal left on the ground to shape a narrow passage.

To avoid too many zombies coming at the same time, let Su Yu, Zhu Bai and Tang Bao fight on their own.

With the super defensive Fatty blocking the front, Su Yu and Zhu Bai were responsible for the main attack.

Hundreds of iron arrows were stuck on the ground. Zhu Bai's eyes were shining, and he bent his bow and set the arrow without any scruples.

An arrow shot out violently with a scream, going straight through the heads of four or five zombies.

The fat man in the front row was holding an iron shield, and his other hand was tightly wrapped with a strip of cloth. He was holding the Mo Dao that Wang Mingyang had re-modified for him, and he was slashing hard. For a moment, he felt like one man was in charge.

Su Yu then slashed with dark red blades. The blades exploded ten meters away, and dark red flames spread and lasted forever.

Seeing that the three of them gradually cooperated with each other and the corpses were firmly blocked at the gate, Wang Mingyang lit a cigarette leisurely.

Suddenly remembering that this was an oil depot, he quickly extinguished the flames burning at his fingertips.

But then he smiled dumbly, and he had taken away the oil cans of this special meow, and he was still afraid of something...

Bodies quickly piled up in the narrow corridor, and the three of them had to step back. Su Yu consciously released a flame, and an unspeakable smell of roasted flesh and blood spread.

Zhu Bai and Fatty had never experienced such a battle before. They couldn't help but feel their stomachs churn, their brows furrowed, and the movements of their hands slowed down a bit.

"You must learn to adapt to this environment and stay focused during the battle!"

Wang Mingyang made a timely reminder that there are many unspeakable disgusting scenes in the apocalypse, and only by adapting to the environment can we survive better.

"clear!"

Zhu Bai replied in a deep voice, quickly drawing the bow and shooting an arrow. Three consecutive arrows passed through the fat man's cheek and penetrated a dozen zombies.

The fat man said nothing. His body was covered with blood. Standing at the forefront, his eyes were red with blood, and he looked like a madman.

A pool of dirty blood captivated Fatty's sight. Two first-order hunters suddenly jumped up and pounced directly on Fatty, their sharp claws sweeping towards his neck.

Two flaming blades flashed past, and the two first-level hunters were immediately cut into pieces, and their remains slid to Su Yu's feet with dark flames.

The number of zombies in front of the fat man gradually decreased. After ten minutes, the fat man collapsed directly to the ground, breathing heavily.

Su Yu stepped forward with a knife and carefully chopped off all the zombie heads on the ground.

Zhu Bai let out a long breath and pulled the bow string continuously. Even though he was protected by his finger guard, his right hand was still shaking with pain.

"Zhu Bai, how do you feel?"

Wang Mingyang stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and asked softly.

"It feels good, just a bit tiring, but it's definitely much safer than when the two of us acted alone before."

Zhu Bai turned to look at Wang Mingyang. At first, he was a little suspicious of Wang Mingyang's intention of arranging for Tang Bao to stand in front.

With Su Yu assisting him, Wang Mingyang would occasionally control the metal to save the situation.

After a fight, the fat man was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, with blood splattered all over his body, but he did not suffer any damage.

Purely tiring!

It was just that he was quite tired, which made Zhu Bai feel relieved.

Thinking about how the two of them had fought so hard to kill the zombies before, even sparing arrows, Zhu Bai couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

"You are a smart man and should understand that only by fighting can you grow faster."

"Our team will definitely have more and more people in the future. I can't be with you in every battle."

"Only if you grow up as soon as possible and can stand on your own, can I absorb members faster and expand the team."

"The level of superpowers can be quickly improved through crystal cores. However, whether you have the strength to match it, you need to adjust it in battle."

Wang Mingyang nodded, looked at Su Yu collecting crystal nuclei, and said calmly.

After discovering that the army had begun a rescue operation, Wang Mingyang was thinking about this issue, whether to quickly expand the team and establish a shelter under his control.

Since his rebirth, he has not been very enthusiastic about this kind of thing.

In my previous life, I saw too many intrigues, dark and dirty things in major shelters.

So his initial idea was to gather a few trustworthy people to form an elite team, and use the advantages of reborns to quickly increase their strength.

But the battle between the army and the corpse tide in the morning caused countless corpses to pour out from all corners of the city center, which really made him feel a little powerless.

Even those kings who surpassed the ninth level in the previous life could not face such a huge number of corpses alone.

Zombies and mutated creatures are also evolving.

The two devour each other, and their huge numbers cause both sides to evolve very quickly.

In a sense, the overall evolutionary speed of surviving humans is actually not as fast as these zombies and mutant creatures.

Zhu Bai nodded silently. He had thought of the importance of the team since he awakened his powers.

Fortunately, Tang Bao has awakened the melee ability and has super strong defense.

Otherwise, with his pitiful dozen or so arrows, he would not be able to get out of the building where the two of them were.

The various games I have played before have already explained everything.

Zhu Bai is just a shooter. Facing many zombie soldiers and even many super soldiers, unless he has unlimited ammunition, how can a crispy man withstand it?

Melee, ranged, and auxiliary roles all complement each other to defeat the huge hordes of corpses.

Of course, if it develops to the later stage, a person becomes strong enough to face ordinary zombies.

But the probability is too small. The later the zombies are, the more powerful they are.

Even Wang Mingyang now dare not say that he can crush everything.

After a short rest, Zhu Bai and Fatty supported their tired bodies and went forward to help Su Yu collect crystal cores.

She was a girl, only a few years older than them. After a battle, she still had the energy to clean up the battlefield.

The two boys who were about to become adults were not as thick-skinned as Wang Mingyang, and they felt ashamed and envious.

Su Yu's strength was stronger than both of them.

Zhu Bai and Tang Bao knew that in this small team of six, their strength was the bottom.

It took some time to clean up the battlefield and harvest more than a hundred crystal cores, which Wang Mingyang also put in his pocket without hesitation.

After a short rest, the three of them absorbed the crystal cores to restore a lot of energy, and then Wang Mingyang took them back to the car.

"Brother Mingyang, where are we going next?" Su Yu asked coquettishly, leaning on the back of the seat.

Wang Mingyang pondered for a while, took out the map and pointed to a location.

"We go here, maybe we can get something."

Zhu Bai glanced at the map, his eyes moved slightly, and immediately started the off-road vehicle.