"How many did he kill?"

“At least 357.”

"What's going on now?"

"The remaining zombies gathered in one piece and surrounded him on a roof. He guarded the roof, and one of them climbed up and stabbed him to death."

"Have he made a gesture of support?"

"Not yet, I feel that his strength and speed are not much different from just now."

"God, isn't he tired?"

In a closed warehouse in the base, a group of people surrounded a wall and listened to the soldiers climbing on the top of the ladder through the windows on the lower edge of the roof to observe the situation.

Qin Heng's strength made them trance that they were not awake and were dreaming.

"king, yes, his name is king. I think, this name should be fine, right?"

After learning about a lot of situations with the scientists, Renn answered questions related to Qin Heng's name again.

But it was questioned.

"No, he shouldn't be called king, he should be called GOD, or GodKing."

"No, he should be called God of War, or Ma, and the title of God of War is in line with him."

"I think he should be called a superhero, how about the Swordsman?"

These American soldiers who were trapped in the base by more than 2,000 zombies because of insufficient ammunition and too few combatants, and too powerful zombies to launch an offensive should have been in panic all day long.

However, now they are very leisurely and confused about what Qin Heng should be called, and even give Qin Heng a nickname.

Everything was just because Qin Heng let them see hope, see the hope of re-mastering the base, and even the hope of escaping from the sky.

"I still think he can't kill all the zombies. Even if he is Captain America, he can fight for a whole day."

Gerald said with some concern: "Would we go and support him and save him... take him back to rest. If he is bitten by a zombie because he is tired, seriously, I don't know how we should solve him after he becomes a zombie."

When everyone else heard this, they were worried.

After ordinary people become zombies, they will have an extremely powerful combat power. They are not afraid of death or pain. Only their heads are their weaknesses. They can make these well-trained soldiers with weapons and equipment helpless, let alone people as strong as Qin Heng?

Rennes was actually a little worried.

He knew before that Qin Heng was very strong, but he didn't expect Qin Heng to be so strong. He even helped Qin Heng blew it up, but no matter how powerful a person is, he should have a limit.

"He made a gesture."

The soldier on the ladder exclaimed and climbed down directly.

The others were excitedly starting to check the weapons and ammunition. Rennes breathed a sigh of relief. After checking the weapons and ammunition, they rushed out of the opened metal door with the team.

However, they still had no chance to shoot.

Qin Heng, who threw away his spear, was very fast at this moment. After jumping directly from the roof, he could still lead the zombie by more than 30 meters after a circle, and this distance was still stretching.

Qin Heng, who successfully rushed to the metal door under the escort of a group of soldiers, did not enter.

"Give me your gun."

The tone of the order was the soldier who was watched by Qin Heng without any doubt and raised his rifle with both hands.

Qin Heng took the rifle and said, "Give me as many magazines as possible, use a backpack, hurry up."

As he said that, Qin Heng turned around and shot at the group of zombies rushing over.

The performance of military rifles is more than better than the castrated version he used to buy from the gun shop.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The rhythmic and extremely fast gunfire sounded, because the gun was equipped with a silencer, so the sound was not loud.

The sixty-shot magazine was quickly emptied by Qin Heng. Although his physical strength had dropped a lot, shooting would not take too much energy, nor would it make him lose his accuracy.

More than fifty zombies were killed directly by the headshot. Qin Heng pulled a magazine between the stunned soldier's waist, and then continued to shoot after changing it.

Compared to close-range killing with a long spear, this combat method has a much smaller chance of obtaining characteristics, but the speed is much faster.

The distance of more than 30 meters in front of the warehouse metal gate turned into a natural chasm with Qin Heng's gunshots. The zombies quickly stacked into a hill. The zombies passing through the hill were killed one by one by one when they landed on the ground.

After three magazines were shot, Qin Heng threw the gun directly to a person next to him, pulled over the rifle full of magazines in another person's hand, and continued to shoot like a robot.

"He... didn't bring a night vision device."

Gerald said dryly, Qin Heng's shooting skills and shooting speed made him concentrate on being alert to shoot, but he wasted bullets due to distance and zombie speed, and his teammates felt like a waste.

After saying this, they felt that they were even more useless.

"Close the door."

Qin Heng threw away the third gun. After each gun had emptied three 60 round magazines, the zombies were piled too close, and Qin Heng could not guarantee to kill all the zombies when the zombies rushed over.

As for the support of those around you?

The number of bullets is limited. Qin Heng doesn't want these people to waste bullets, nor does he want these people to take away his chances of obtaining his traits.

The group of people who were conscious of being useless retreated suddenly, and the metal door was closed. After the zombies hit him for a while, they retreated directly because they could not hear the movement inside.

In the warehouse, Qin Heng picked up the food and started eating in the eyes of a group of people looking at God.

"I believe you have killed 5,000 zombies before." Gerald stood beside Qin Heng, his eyes full of respect, and said excitedly: "You have killed about 800 zombies just now. I think, if you have another hour and enough bullets, you can kill all the zombies in this base."

Qin Heng replied while eating: "It's 932."

He has been counting, and it is also to calculate the chance of obtaining characteristics. In addition to the zombies that were killed with long guns, he was given one characteristic fragment per four zombies killed with rifles on average, and one for every seven characteristic fragments is physical fitness enhancement.

After this battle, he obtained a total of 332 characteristic fragments, including 47 physical fitness enhancement characteristic fragments, which also increased his physical fitness to 9.3.

According to Qin Heng's calculations, the physical fitness of a normal person who exercises to the extreme is 2. Before Qin Heng was 2. When a talented person is 3, Qin Heng has completely surpassed the normal limits of a human body.

[According to my current speed and strength comparison, Captain America, who can easily press 545kg, sprint for 100 meters for 3.7 seconds, and reach 96 kilometers per hour, physical fitness is at least 20, so, am I only equivalent to half Captain America now? It's too weak.]

Gerald and others didn't know that Qin Heng was sighing in his heart that he was a weak chicken, and he was still stunned by the numbers reported by Qin Heng.

It was not entirely because Qin Heng killed so many zombies, but because Qin Heng clearly remembered how many zombies he had killed, which meant that he still had a lot of spare energy in the battle just now.

"Tomorrow, will you help us get rid of all the zombies tomorrow?"

Gerald pleaded.

Renn next to him said hesitantly: "We are very nervous about time. We just got the information that there may be intelligence in Israel, which is related to the origin of the virus."

This sentence made the soldiers at the base around him glar at Rennes.

Gerald said angrily: "King needs a night to rest. Do you want him to rush through the night?"

Ren also insisted and said: "King can rest on the plane. Only by finding the origin of the virus as soon as possible can it solve this crisis and save more people."

Gerald became even more angry when he heard this, and asked with a ferocious expression: "So, don't we people need to be saved?"

The soldiers at the base were noisy and no one wanted to be sacrificed, especially when they saw hope.

The members of the Seals brought by Rennes could only stand behind Rennes.

Seeing that the two sides were about to have a conflict, Qin Heng suddenly spoke: "Ren, giving me an hour and a half is enough."

Renn said in shock: "You mean, you only need an hour and a half to rest? But to solve all the zombies in the base, you still need..."

Qin Heng smiled and said, "I mean, I will take a rest for half an hour and then use an hour to solve the problem. If conditions permit, it may not take an hour."

The warehouse became completely quiet.
Chapter completed!