Humanoid Machine

Chapter 32: Tricky game

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Everywhere was filled with the stench of decay, which numbed the players' sense of smell.

In just a few minutes, they saw more ghosts than they had seen in all the previous dungeons combined. Strange-looking walking corpses, rotten and deformed monsters, and ghosts trapped in the villa that were starving for human flesh and blood.

Even if they worked together to reach the first floor of the villa and broke through the door, they still had to face thousands of evil creatures surrounding them from the vast snow.

There is no way out and no hope in sight.

The skirt was breathing slightly, and the breath turned into a white smoke in the cold air, covering her expression at the moment.

Although the surrounding environment was extremely cold, her body was heating up, her blood was pumping, and her heart was beating extremely rapidly. The scene of being surrounded and killed by countless ghosts made her spirit oppressive to the extreme, and the taut string seemed to be about to break in the next moment.

"skirt."

She heard the young man's cold but clear voice. Yuan Yuxue moved closer and spoke slightly faster, reminding her, "You are bleeding."

The skirt just realized that her nose was slightly hot, and a string of warm blood was flowing out. She was immediately very embarrassed and hurriedly covered it with her hands.

"I'm sorry." She said in a muffled voice, "I'm a little nervous."

In such a life-and-death situation, who wouldn't be nervous

Ah Jin handed a clean handkerchief to Skirt. She wiped it clean hastily and thanked him. However, she felt that it was not only the heat flowing in her nose, but also her eyes and ears were hurting badly, especially her ear canal, as if something was going to come out of it. But in the current situation, Skirt did not mention these unimportant things at this juncture, but just suppressed the pain.

The four talented players among them could no longer be distracted, but even if they focused on killing those monsters, the safe area they could maintain was getting smaller and smaller. At this time, they left the villa, but the monsters did not stop attacking, but instead surged over like a zombie tide.

The sky in the distance was extremely gloomy, filled with thunder and explosions, and there was no end in sight for the tide of monsters.

Ajin refreshed the task panel several times, but the text on it did not change at all, which made her anxious unconsciously.

They didn't know when the system meant to "survive until the update is over", maybe in the next second, or maybe they had to persist for a whole day -

But they really don't have that much time.

The sky was still dark, but a feeling of despair was rapidly creeping up on me.

Both their bodies and minds were stretched to the limit, and the movements of Xingtuan and Curly using their talents to clear the monsters became much slower. Later on, Xingtuan seemed more willing to directly strangle the monsters in front of them with their weapons rather than using their talents.

The eyes of the man wearing glasses were oozing blood. He finally closed his eyes. His eyelids kept twitching and a trickle of blood flowed from his tear troughs, which was very horrifying.

"Too many." Ajin muttered to himself.

"... I have an idea." Skirt suddenly spoke, and she wiped the blood from her nose again, her face looking very embarrassed. She said softly, "We are too big a target. If there are fewer people, maybe someone will have a chance to escape."

"Let's separate." She said softly.