When Ye Fan saw the gold bracelet and diamond ring on the woman's hand, he was moved.

Anyway, I couldn't get out if I was blocked on the sixth floor, so I just fought with these two zombies.

If you kill them, your own money will definitely exceed 100, and you can produce the first combat unit.

Facing the two zombies, the spear was probably not easy to use, so Ye Fan took out the revolver again.

There are four bullets inside, which should be enough for sure.

He moved the table to the door first to block the zombies' way. Ye Fan stretched out his hand and opened the door.

A sharp push!

Two zombies appeared in front of you!

These two zombies have eaten flesh and blood, and their bodies are covered in blood. How terrifying it is.

When they saw Ye Fan, they immediately rushed forward with their teeth and claws, pushing the table forward.

Ye Fan decisively raised his gun, aimed at the male zombies first, and shot!

Bang bang ~!

He planned to shoot one of two shots, but he ignored the zombie's waving arms. The first shot was on the arm and the second shot in the face, causing no fatal damage.

The two zombies worked together to squeeze the table away.

Ye Fan hurriedly shot again, this time he aimed a little accurately and shot the male zombie on the forehead!

Kill with one shot!

He shot the female zombie again, but the wielding arm was really annoying, and he actually missed it a little.

"What happened? I performed well during military training. I'm too nervous now. The accuracy of this gun is also a bit of a problem."

There were no bullets in his hand, and Ye Fan wanted to pick up the spear, but the female zombie had already arrived.

It was too late, and Ye Fan hurriedly stepped back. The room was not big, and the only bigger place was the living room.

One person and one zombie ran around the room. Ye Fan relied on his good physique and kept hiding in circles, but he was still surrounded by dangers.

Thorn!

The zombie's claws scratched the back, and Ye Fan even felt the pain.

But with a casual touch, the skin was not torn and a hole in the clothes was revealed.

"Thanks to this dress, ordinary clothes are dangerous."

He continued running with a pistol, and seeing that he was about to have no way to escape, suddenly Nana sent a voice prompt in his mind.

"Sir, the time is up to refresh at twelve o'clock, the clothes are restored! Bullets are restored!"

Ye Fan was delighted. This was the benefit of the commander's equipment, and he had bullets again.

Raising the pistol, this time Ye Fan showed his true level.

Calmly raise your gun, aim quickly, and shoot the head with one shot!

Bang ~!

The female zombie fell on her back and died on the spot.

"It's so dangerous, so it's so dangerous. Fortunately, it was almost eleven when I came out, and it happened to be refreshed."

Ye Fan was so tired that he lay on the ground and rested for a few minutes before his breath calmed down.

He was actually quite able to run when he focused on training in the past, but now he understood that running between running and running between life and death is not the same concept.

I didn’t have time to adjust my breathing and was extremely nervous. After running for a while, I was so tired.

After recovering, Ye Fan came to the female zombie.

After taking off the gold bracelet and diamond ring, Nana immediately prompted.

"Didi!! I discovered that rare metals can be converted into money. Can they be converted?"

"Conversion, if I don't say what I leave behind, all of them will be automatically converted."

"Understand, successful conversion, and get forty-eight gold!"

Ye Fan looked at the virtual page. Sure enough, his money had reached 117!

Among these 48 money, there are thirty-three units of gold, seven units of platinum, and eight units of diamonds.

"It's really not easy. Finally I got enough 100 gold."

"Sir, can you train a mobilizer, can you train?"

"Train, train now."

Ye Fan saw that the icon of the mobilizers rotated around in the soldier page.

This is the production progress. The production is completed in one round, and the production is completed in one round in about one minute.

After the progress was over, Nana reminded again: "Sir, you are the first production unit. Please choose a soldier race?"

"Oh! There is also a saying about race?"

"Yes, because you are from the Qin and Han dynasties, the soldiers you produced are from the Qin and Han dynasties by default. Did you modify it?"

"If you don't modify it, it's great if you just have the locals in the Qin and Han dynasties."

Ye Fan didn't want to create a group of foreign soldiers, and it was difficult to explain to others in the future.

"Is this soldier a real person or a robot?"

"All of them are real people, and each soldier has a unique identity. If these identities are carefully searched, they can even be found, but they have all become zombies. Our Red Warrior soldiers all appear as they were when they were alive, and their faces have been finely adjusted. Even if they are seen by familiar people, they will not be easily recognized."

This relieves Ye Fan's worries. If the soldiers were all robots, then in the long run, they would sooner or later be discovered, and it would be difficult to explain.

"Where is the wisdom of a soldier? Is it the same as a real person?"

"Ordinary soldiers have low intelligence, but they can conduct simple communication and commands, and they will not actively communicate with others. Only after the soldiers are promoted can their wisdom gradually improve, the commander can communicate with your soldiers now."

Nana paused for a moment, and then Ye Fan heard footsteps coming from the bedroom.

At first he thought there were zombies again, so he hurriedly raised his gun, but he saw that it was not.

A man who was about the same height as Ye Fan came out of the room.

He looked about twenty years old, with a cold face, wearing a military-green camouflage hat on his head, and was dressed in camouflage, with an eaves on his shoulders, and an inverted obtuse pattern on it.

Military hook leather shoes and armed belts are all standard. The most important thing is that the soldier is holding a submachine gun in his hand!

As a military fan, Ye Fan recognized at a glance that this was a domestic Type 56 submachine gun, which also belongs to an automatic rifle.

This gun has been around for many years. It was named based on AK47 and has made some simple changes in my country. The actual performance is almost no different from AK.

It has great power, long range, strong recoil, low accuracy, easy maintenance and less easy to damage.

Although it was a gun from many years ago, there are still troops in use today.

When he arrived in front of Ye Fan, the soldier stood at attention and saluted Ye Fan with a standard military salute.

"Private Wang Hu, I have met the sir!"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he had enjoyed such treatment in the past twenty years.

Instinctively replied with a military salute, and then asked, "Your name is Wang Hu?"

"Wang Hu! A native of County B, H City, with a military rank private!"

"Private? Aren't you mobilizing troops?"

"Report to the sir, we have made fine adjustments, because the lowest level of our military service is the Private, so all the mobilized soldiers produced are called Private."

Ye Fan understood that this time the Red Alarm System was adjusted according to the military system of the Qin and Han dynasties, and the soldiers were all in accordance with regular troops, and the mobilized soldiers were private.

I changed my name, but the actual functions should be the same.

After looking at the revolver in his hand, and then at Wang Hu's 56 rush, Ye Fan was a little jealous.

"Wang Hu, is your gun easy to use?"

"Report to the sir, my gun uses 7.62x39mm bullets, the magazine capacity is 30 rounds, and the range is valid within kilometers. The magazine is refreshed every 24 hours, and the gun itself will not have mechanical failure!"

"Is there only thirty shots?"

"Report, the number of rising bullets will increase!"

"What if your gun is obtained or used by someone else?"

"Every Red Alert soldier's weapon is dedicated and used by others. This is a normal firearm that needs to be loaded and will wear out."

"Then how is your marksmanship?"

"Before my star-up was average, but with the star-up, my star-up skills would get better and better. After reaching Samsung, I would probably have the level of the national shooting team."

Ye Fan was very satisfied when he heard this.

It is worthy of being produced by the system, but it is much stronger than ordinary guns. The magazine recovery function alone has already killed most of the guns in the world.

It’s nothing if your marksmanship is not good for the time being, just have enough room for improvement.

Ye Fan also saw that there was a sharp triangular military bayonet on the gun!

Military spear, a weapon that any boy will like, looking at the blood grooves with the cold light, until this thing will stab the person to how much lethal it will be.

"Do you still use bayonets to fight?"

"Yes, every Red Warrior soldier is an excellent soldier. Whether it is bayonet or hand-to-hand combat, he can fight one or two. With the promotion of the star battle, he will continue to improve!"

Ye Fan was overjoyed. He thought he was mobilizing a weak chicken, but he didn't expect that he was still an excellent soldier.

In this way, my personal safety in the end of the world has been initially guaranteed.

"Very good, Private Wang Hu, now you follow me and be responsible for protecting my safety."

Wang Hu hit the scene: "Understand! Protecting the safety of the chief is the highest mission of every Red Warrior soldier, and your will is the full meaning of our existence!"
Chapter completed!