Infinite copy of the world

But most of these surviving projection doppelgangers were also missing arms and legs, and only a few, still relatively intact.

"Those who can still move, go to those rooms for me and collect the guns, oil and gas cans!"

Hai Wu Ya instructed the remaining projection doppelgangers, and the projection doppelgangers who were still able to move, immediately rushed towards, the surrounding houses.

Hai Wu Ya looked at the props and gold coins all over the ground and said to Zi Yue, "Zi Yue, help me to collect all these things that have been exploded."

"Understood!"

Zi Yue heard the words, a small hand wave, the ground props and gold coins, instantly all disappear, all by Zi Yue, received in the system space.

"Brother, this time the harvest is not bad, just the gold coins, reached, more than 12,000 pieces! There are also hundreds, all kinds of props."

Violet Moon calculated the total value of these items and said to Hai Wu Ya.

When Hai Wu Ya heard Zi Yue's words, he was not too happy, but frowned.

He knew that this time, Hai Wu Ya had spent, one hall master's cloud piercing arrow, and two small heads' cloud piercing arrows, and these three cloud piercing arrows together were only worth six thousand gold coins.

In other words, Hai Wu Ya killed more than 3,000 zombies this time, and only earned more than 6,000 gold coins and hundreds of props, which was not a big harvest.

This is not a big harvest. Compared to the first time, the pig cage fortress copy, only killed more than 500, axe gang members, and got more than 7,000 gold coins, there is still a gap.

Hai Wu Ya waved his hand and laughed lightly, "Forget it, this is only the first time, next time learn from experience and will do better!"

Anyway, in the extinction copy, the number of zombies, very much, as long as Hai Wu Ya, can find enough towns, always enough for him to brush.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing.

You know, even a small city, the number of zombies inside, at least hundreds of thousands of heads.

Even if Hai Wu Ya used all the cloud piercing arrows in his hand, he would not be able to stop the tide of zombies.

In the next ten minutes or so, the projection doppelgangers collected a total of hundreds of gas cans, thousands of pounds of oil, and more than a hundred guns of all kinds.

The projection doppelgangers, while collecting various things, also came across some zombies trapped in the room, which they solved by hand, and all the things that fell, also handed over to Hai Wu Ya.

Once the half hour time was up and the projection doppelganger disappeared, Hai Wu Ya took Zi Yue, drove the car and followed the road signs to the next town.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, after the first experience, the second time against the zombie army, Hai Wu Ya has, enough experience.

You should know that those zombies do not have the sense of avoiding harm, as long as they find things, even if there is a cliff in front of them, they will not hesitate to jump down.

When you reach the second town, Hai Wu Ya found the school, as a battlefield.

First, Hai Wu Ya, with the small head of the piercing cloud arrow, summoned fifty projection doppelgangers, and then ordered them, in the playground of the school, to put hundreds of gas cans, in all corners of the playground, and then between the gas cans, sprinkled with various oils.

Finally Hai Wu Ya, with the excited Zi Yue, left the school and picked a suitable high building hundreds of meters away to watch the show, sitting and waiting for the good show to start.

When Hai Wu Ya left, the projection doppelganger would turn on the pre-tuned speakers and play a burst of loud music to attract the army of zombies.

"The good show is starting!"

Hai Wu Ya and purple moon, sitting on the roof of a high building, looking at the streets below, like a black tide, towards the direction of the school, convergence of the zombie army, while drinking tea, while eating snacks, quietly enjoy, below the good show.

When the army of zombies and zombie beasts had almost converged, the fifty projection doppelgangers picked up the guns given to them by Hai Wu Ya and fired at the fifty gas tanks at the same time.

"Boom boom boom"

With a burst, violent explosion, thousands of zombie army, instantly blown up into the sky.

"The wind is really strong!"

Hai Wu Ya put his palm, blocked in front of his eyes, blocked in the explosion aftershock, the wind and dust generated, lightly laughed.

Chapter 40: I am a magician

In the next twenty days, Hai Wu Ya eliminated the zombie army in more than ten towns, just like he did, before he stopped this kind of monster brushing behavior.

It's not that Hai Wu Ya didn't want to continue to brush the monsters, but Hai Wu Ya only had one cloud piercing arrow left in his hand, and the others were all used up.

In this period of time, Hai Wu Ya had killed a total of more than 50,000 zombies. The gold coins alone, earned, more than 200,000, a variety of props, also more than 8,000.

Although it sounds like the harvest is indeed very scary, but in fact, if you count carefully, it's not that scary.

The cost of the cloud piercing arrow, minus the cost of the sea, the gold earned this time, only more than 180,000, and open once, two-star copy, need to spend 10 points of origin.

Ten Origin points, able to open ten one-star random copies, on average, a one-star copy, swiped more than 18,000 gold coins, is not too exaggerated.

What's more, the worst skill book, a thousand gold coins, a slightly better skill book, is worth tens of thousands of gold coins, more than 200,000 gold coins, once used, a moment to spend it.

After half a day, a convoy of buses, school buses and ambulances came towards Hai Wu Ya's direction, driving head-on.

"Hey! Man, want to join us?"

The convoy drove to, next to Hai Wu Ya's SUV, stopped at once, and a black man with sunglasses and a duck-tongue cap, with a happy face, asked Hai Wu Ya.

In the midst of this apocalyptic world, every survivor you meet is a worthwhile, happy thing.

In the copy world, English falls on Hai Wu Ya's ears, will automatically turn into Chinese, and Hai Wu Ya's words, will also turn into other people, familiar English, so there is no need to worry, there will be a language communication barrier.

A handsome white man with short black hair and a beautiful blonde wearing sunglasses also opened the car door and walked to Hai Wu Ya's SUV.

"Hello, this friend, my name is Carlos, and this beauty, Claire, is the leader of the convoy."

The handsome white man first introduced himself, and then pointed to the blonde beauty on the side, and introduced himself to Hai Wu Ya.

"Hello, my name is Hai Wu Ya, I am a magician from China. Nice to meet you guys, you are the first group of living people I, in this hellhole, have seen."

Hai Wu Ya opened the car door, got out and hugged Carlos and Claire.

In the past twenty days, Hai Wu Ya had been killing zombies and was about to vomit.

If it wasn't for Purple Moon, who accompanied Hai Wu Ya every day to chat, Hai Wu Ya would really be bored to death.

Now it is not easy to see a group of living people, Hai Wu Ya said not happy, that is impossible.

The group of people, also considered an important supporting role in the plot, Hai Wu Ya follow them, may also be able to, encounter Alice, and then go to brush a boss.

Claire and Carlos, hearing the words of Hai Wu Ya, also looked at each other and smiled, every survivor, the first time they saw the caravan, almost all this feeling.

Under the invitation of Claire and the girls, Hai Wu Ya logically, joined the caravan and became a member of the survivor caravan.

"Hey! Hai, you said you are a magician, can you change a pack of cigarettes?"

The black man named L.J, with a self-conscious look, sat next to Hai Wu Ya and asked him.

Three years have passed since the outbreak of the biochemical crisis. Most of them, the survivors, are old and weak, and they don't dare to go to the city and take risks to search for supplies.