✓ Restart the farm in the apocalypse

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☆ 11. Chapter 11 Fireball, the tenth zombie

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Chapter 11 Fireball, the tenth zombie

She pressed her forehead with a headache.

The key is that the farm has not been opened yet.

Ever since she realized that she might be in bad shape for a while, she had increased her efficiency in killing zombies. She didn't pay attention to rest at all and would go all out to find and kill zombies. The community was only so big, and she couldn't get in unless people on other floors came out. She could only wander downstairs. After killing two zombies, she ran back to the fifth floor and touched from the first floor to the fifteenth floor. She encountered a zombie, and after killing it, she took out two households with strange behavior, and killed three more zombies. Yesterday, she killed six zombies.

When she woke up this morning, she knew she had no future in staying in the community, so she drove her motorcycle out and chopped down one zombie on the road. She had just killed two more zombies on the commercial street. In total, she had killed nine zombies.

One more to go, at least one more to go.

Bian Changxi decided to quickly gather ten and then try to see if she could open the farm. If she could, she would immediately return to the suite in the community and have a good rest. If not, she would have no choice but to continue working hard.

She must hold on. Once she relaxes now, she doesn't know if she can get up before the end of tomorrow. After the first three days, she doesn't know what to do with the jade bracelet. Maybe she really has to say goodbye to the farm.

Absolutely don't allow this to happen!

She cheered herself up, and when she was dizzy, she noticed several zombies hanging out from the corner in front of her. She thought to herself that it was terrible, she must have stayed too long, and the smell on her body had attracted them.

She quickly drove away on her motorcycle.

Fortunately, motorcycles have been modified and the noise has been reduced to a minimum. If it were an ordinary motorcycle and the whole street could hear it when it started, it would be asking for death.

Unfortunately, her luck was not very good this time. There were traces of zombies along the way, but there was no one left alone. She did not dare to stop, so she could only keep driving, looking for opportunities.

Suddenly, she drove to a square and determined to identify it. It turned out to be the Student Square on the outskirts of the university town. The terrain here was open and there were no traces of zombies. She took a look and turned around to leave. There were several universities ahead. Is there any zombies there? Tens of thousands of students, thousands of zombies.

Passing a corner, she suddenly saw a shadow in a phone booth next to a bus stop.

It was the back of an elderly woman, standing blankly in the pavilion, motionless. Looking from the side, her face was pale and rotten, she was actually a zombie!

Bian Changxi felt happy and looked around. This is the road to Jiangcheng Airport. It was deserted before the apocalypse. Now there are no people or corpses. There is a car parked on the roadside. It should be the time when zombies become humans. Opened.

It was a godsend.

She got off the car a hundred meters away and approached quietly with an ax in hand.

Because the zombie was standing with his back to the phone booth door, Bian Changxi wanted to quietly open the door and take him down from behind.

She walked over cautiously, held her breath and opened the door of the phone booth, adjusted her posture, and was about to strike down with an axe, but the zombie slowly turned around.