Ultimate Zombies

ultimate zombie

Chapter 15: Having to turn against each other again

At this time, Banana stood in front of a zombie with a blackened body. He looked unhappy, but still said politely: "Although there are ten less corpses among the eighteen miners, all twelve mining pickaxes have been brought. I gave it to you, we don’t have to accept the reward for this mission, but...!"

"Cunning players, there is no bargaining here. If the mission items are swallowed by you, you must be punished with a contribution of 10,000, otherwise you will find the remaining corpses." The zombie said coldly without any mercy.

The surrounding Fruit Pie players all had ugly expressions. Not only were they not rewarded, but they were also punished with 10,000 contribution points. This was far beyond their expectation. Why would the punishment be so exaggerated? Based on their experience, this should not be possible, and it just happened. This is the critical moment after a big loss.

"It seems that these eighteen corpses must have a special purpose? You can discuss it with Wuming." Ghost Caigua said. Even he had never thought of such a punishment.

"Damn it, ten thousand contribution points. Does Wuming know the importance of this body?" Banana gritted his teeth.

"Boss, it's very possible."

"This kid is looking for death."

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When it got dark, Wuming entered the dream world again, and the corpses were completely consumed. Looking at these cocoons, he seemed a little excited. From now on, he was going to rise, but he didn't know that trouble had already come.

Of course he knew about the announcement of the fruit pie in the Four-Ring Cemetery. If he hadn't traveled through time, the owner of this body would probably be one of them. He would just regard mining and cutting down trees as a kind of job that he could not help support his family. , just during the day, members of the family had already approached him, planning to dig or log together, so that he could be taken care of. However, he still remained silent, but he still learned about his family. In addition to the miners in reality, , most of the games are like this, they all belong to the lowest level, treat the dream world as a job, and have no reputation at all. Rather than calling it a family, it is more appropriate to call it a big family.

Emerging from the soil, Wuming took a deep breath, and suddenly his brows were not furrowed. Is there anyone there? It was quite a lot, so he hesitated for a moment, touched the small coffin, and walked out.

"You guys?" Seeing Banana and the others appearing, Wuming frowned even more. The boss of Fruit Pie arrived here just after dark, so there was no way he would have nothing to do.

"Brother Wuming, if we can't deliver all eighteen corpses for this mission, the cemetery will be punished with an astonishing amount of 10,000 contribution points. We will come up with other subsidies to definitely satisfy you." Ghost Caigua said sincerely, and was relatively Let’s get straight to the point.

"That's what I said!" The invisible murderous aura has been radiated. There are quite a few people around, no more than fifty, but almost there. There is still the momentum of encirclement, and they are all unfamiliar faces.

"How is it possible for ten thousand contribution points?" Wuming glanced at it. He didn't expect this. It seems that they are willing to bear the severe punishment for violating the contract, so this ten thousand contribution points is really possible.

It's not that he's unwilling, but that he can't. Wu Ming now only has four corpses left, and the others have all turned into cocoons.

"Damn it! These are all new faces. I'm afraid they don't belong to the fruit pie. Naturally, they are not restricted by the contract. Wuming suddenly understood.

If you have money, you are the boss. He cursed in his heart, as if he didn't see the surrounding players. He was slightly stunned, with a slightly embarrassed face, but he still said: "Okay."

As soon as these words came out, Banana and others' faces immediately relaxed, and many of them showed expressions of contempt. At this moment, Wuming turned around and ran away with all his strength.

Looking at Wuming's back, Banana was stunned and cursed: "You are so shameless, kill him." He thought Wuming would run away or fight, but he wouldn't kill himself and escape into the cave, right?

Only then did the temporarily hired players react and chase after them, cursing and cursing. Banana and the others did not move. They just blocked the entrance of the mine and sneered, "I'll guard the entrance and see how you escape. There's a dead end inside."

After a while, those players ran out. Judging from their expressions, it was clear that they had nothing to gain. Banana was not in a hurry and said loudly: "Wu Ming, there is no use hiding underground. Hand over the body and forget about the past. Otherwise, you Just wait for the number to be deleted.”

The sound was loud enough, Wuming should have heard it, but there was no response.

"Seeking death!" Banana cursed angrily, and the ghost Caigua sighed and said: "This man is not simple, we must not let him go, we must let him be reborn."

"A group of ten people, twelve hours a day, each person will receive a subsidy of two hundred per day. My men will lead you to make up for the experience. You must kill him for me. There will be a heavy reward for killing him and recovering the body." Banana. He spoke to those players.

Upon hearing this, those people were happy and said in unison: "Don't worry, Boss Banana, we have been guarding the entrance of the cave and will never let him escape."

One person and ten players are guarding here, so they naturally have absolute confidence. After all, it is still the early days, and it is impossible to fight ten players one at a time.

Ignoring their little thoughts, Banana watched them distribute them, gave a few more warnings, and left with his men with full promises.

"Hehe, I hope that kid doesn't come out. The more beautiful things like this, the better." A player said happily.

"What a beautiful idea! What Fruit Pie is worried about is time. As long as these few days have passed, it will not be easy to deal with this hidden mouse."

The player was stunned for a moment and understood, and suddenly felt a little frustrated.

Wuming had naturally planned to escape into the dead end of the mine. At this time, he was listening carefully underground with a sneer on his lips.

"That idiot is so stupid, he actually ran into the mine, haha!" The assignments were made outside, and the ten players who stayed behind chatted in boredom. Naturally, they couldn't forget to talk about this target person.

Wuming listened to everything here silently, and was not dissatisfied with their sarcasm, because these people were already dead in his eyes.

After listening for a while, he concluded that Banana and the others were far away, and Wuming secretly emerged from the ground. The ten guards at the entrance of the cave did not notice him at all.

Even so, Wuming was still more cautious and looked over quietly. These ten players were really confident. They were chatting at the entrance of the cave.

Immediately he raised the small coffin in his hand. In an instant, half of the corpse insect pupae in the coffin immediately broke out of their cocoons. Each first-level corpse could produce about a hundred pupae. This time, there were as many as three hundred pupae. Whirring, a pile formed inside the coffin.

Corpse Insect: Level 1, cannot be upgraded (survival time is twenty-four hours.)

Attack: 1-1

God-given skill: speed increase

God-given skill: Corpse poison (passive)/10 per second

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