Xingtie: My silly online friend is actually a raccoon!

With Silver Wolf wielding heavy firepower, the zombies in the internet cafe were naturally no match for him.

Amidst the barrage of bullets raining down from the submachine guns, more than a dozen zombies were riddled with holes and lay scattered haphazardly at the stairwell and in the corridor.

However, those responsible for cleaning up the mess of blood and gore will likely be in for quite some time to worry about.

"Heave-ho!"

Silver Wolf finally decided to jump off Lu Ze's back.

Her feet landed on a relatively clean floor tile next to the bar, and she was spotless from head to toe.

On the other hand, Lu Ze had a few drops of dried blood on his trousers and some unidentified debris stuck to the soles of his shoes.

Li Hu's gaze lingered on the silver wolf for a moment, then turned to Lu Ze:

"Luze, where's your cousin Heita?"

"Oh, she just left to play by herself," Lu Ze replied casually.

He felt at ease knowing that Black Tower was acting alone; there was nothing in this world that could harm her.

As long as she doesn't stray too far from me, I won't leave her behind when I go back.

He does not mean that.

Li Hu remained outwardly calm, but his heart was in turmoil.

He still acted alone in this situation.

Just as I suspected, both of them were veteran players, and the kind of experts who had completed at least ten games.

He suppressed his apprehension and turned to look at Silver Wolf, who was studying the computer at the bar:

"And who is this...?"

"Her name is Silver Wolf, and I met her on my way back."

Lu Ze gave a brief introduction, without dwelling on the issue of Silver Wolf.

He then opened his storage bag, took out some of the guns that Silver Wolf had left over and that were not very handy to use, and spread them out on the bar.

The supplies were few, consisting mainly of small pistols and their ammunition, but enough to repel several waves of zombies like the one we just encountered.

"Li Hu, these are the weapons I brought back. You can share them with everyone later."

Li Hu's face lit up with joy upon seeing this.

With these guns, at least everyone no longer has to hide behind themselves whenever danger arises.

He reached out and touched the cold, hard texture of the guns, and a sense of security welled up inside him.

Lin Xingyu, who was mopping the floor nearby, had his eyes shining and leaned over to stare at the black gun barrels on the table that were gleaming with a ghostly light.

My mind was already conjuring up images of myself as the protagonist, wielding dual pistols and ruthlessly slaughtering everyone in my path.

However, he didn't seem to realize that he was the one who vomited the most and was shaking the whole time.

Lu Ze took in everyone's expressions.

Then, she explained her plan to go to the Hive and her intention to take them with her.

"You mean you're going to find the lab that caused this crisis?" Li Hu's brows furrowed immediately.

"That's right. There might be unexpected gains." Lu Ze nodded.

The guide sent by Xing mentioned that there is a T-virus vaccine inside the Hive, which is absolutely invaluable to these main god players.

Whether you keep it for yourself or sell it to the main god for points, it's a good choice.

"Sorry, I still feel safer staying here," Li Hu said, shaking his head with feigned regret.

Just kidding, with these guns, he could comfortably stay in this internet cafe for seven days, complete the tasks, collect the points, and leave.

He accepted a newbie guidance mission, which would give him an extra 100 points for each newbie who survived. Combined with the 300 points from the mission itself, he could easily earn 1,000 points as long as he didn't mess around.

Going to that hive with Lu Ze is too risky, the potential rewards are unknown, and it's not worth the risk at all.

Although this person may be a big shot, if he were to be used as cannon fodder in a crisis, who would he turn to for justice?

Li Hu refused without even thinking.