Wen Shi’s small-scale search for relatives did not receive a response.
The person next to him whispered, "Hey, Tadpole, stop screaming."
The surroundings are so chaotic and the smell of blood is coming in waves. Now is not the time to look for my mother.
Wen Shi was just about to correct himself that he was looking for his father, but his face suddenly became serious. It was as if a firefly flew into the car, bringing a faint fluorescence.
However, if you look closely, you will find that the light does not come from any insects, but is man-made.
The player who was getting off the bus felt a glimmer of light, and when he looked around, he realized that the light was coming from his shoulder. Someone had sprinkled fluorescent powder on his clothes, and by the time the player realized this, it was too late to take off his coat. The player behind him pushed him, and inertia made him quickly go down the last two steps. The player who was tampering behind him took the opportunity to quickly get off the bus and then ran.
The player who was glowing became the first target of attack in the darkness, and all the attackers around him approached him.
This light was not enough for him to see the monster in the dark. The unlucky guy who was sprinkled with fluorescent powder felt something approaching his neck. The other party opened its mouth and emitted a foul smell. The player reflexively took out his weapon and launched an attack first.
There was chaos outside the car door and the road was blocked.
Before the situation got further chaotic, Wen Shi started looking for another way out. He opened the game store and searched for a safety hammer, and to his surprise, it really existed.
[Do you want to spend 10 points to buy a safety hammer? ]
"yes."
As soon as Wen Shi picked up the safety hammer, he began to hit the four corners of the glass. The players next to him were surprised: "Fuck, are you crazy? There must be a monster outside the window."
Wen Shi ignored him and was about to knock on the edge when the safety hammer in his hand disappeared out of thin air.
[Safety Hammer: A one-time consumable item that can be used four times.]
He truly saw the evil heart of the manufacturer.
Fortunately, the impact was enough to break the glass off, and Wen Shi jumped out of the window without any hesitation.
"Wait for me." Since they couldn't stay in the car any longer, they might have a chance of survival if they cooperated: "Let's cooperate..."
Before he could finish his words, he felt a cold wind sweeping past him and something appeared. Based on his experience in previous dungeons, the player intuitively knew that the source of this cold breath was not from a living person.
He guessed right.
It was indeed not a human, but a wandering corpse summoned by Wen Shi.
The blood in his body was drained away instantly, this time the blood loss was more than the first time Wen Shi forcibly awakened the zombies, nearly one tenth of his health was lost. He immediately replenished his blood out of habit, but the noise of Wen Shi breaking the window was too loud, and no matter how fast he moved, he could not be faster than the monsters that rushed over after hearing the noise.
"Your warriors are fighting."
"The enemy is numerous and we are few. Please lead the zombies out of the encirclement as soon as possible."
Wen Shi ran in the direction of the bus. He had not yet taken back the [sachet] that could help the zombie evade and the [ruby] that could increase luck, thus indirectly giving the zombie a layer of defense buff.
"Just let out a squeak when you're about to lose strength." Wen Shi instructed while running.
All he needs is a thought and the general can be taken back.
"Squeak." The zombie squeaked very quickly.
"Zhi." The player who caught up with them at some point also shouted, thinking that he had encountered a hidden boss, "Boss, please lead us!"
"..." Wen Shi wondered how this funny guy was assigned to the A-level book.
Wen Shi had just passed a dungeon and didn't have any attacking skills. If he wanted to escape from the predicament, he could only run as fast as possible.
What about me in the parallel world
He paid double the price to use the skills in advance, and paid more to choose the system recommendation, but until now, no savior hero has dropped from the sky.
If Xie Tangyan was here, he would have killed these things in the dark in an instant with a single sword.
When it's warm, the brain works quickly.
It is better to rely on yourself than on others. He now has two solutions. One is to use blindly selected props to fight monsters, but different monsters have different weaknesses, and blindly selected props may be wasted. The other is to let the zombies carry the [small lantern] to lure away the monsters around, and take the opportunity to run out of the tunnel.
Given the poor loyalty of the zombies, I'm afraid that the decision can be made in one second, but the lantern will hit its head in the next second.
It was still dark ahead, and there was no light source at the exit that could be seen at all. It would take some time to run out.
"Well-"
Wen Shi heard a suppressed sound of pain. Apparently a player nearby was injured and was trying desperately to suppress his whimper of pain to avoid attracting more monsters.
"Boss, why are these monsters attacking us?"
Wen Shi also didn't know the reason and felt strange. He didn't think his initial inference was wrong. The back door of the car was open. If these passengers were not up to standard, the monsters outside should have swarmed in instead of all rushing towards the driver at the beginning.
unless…
Wen Shi thought as he ran: "Unless there is something else mixed in with the passengers."
Those who attacked the driver were not the same group of people who attacked them.
Wen Shi's face looked a little unhappy. The monster might not actively attack the player, but if the player attacked first, that might not be the case. The problem now was that it was impossible to distinguish between the monster and another wave of attackers in the dark.
The best way is to use props for lighting and everyone works together to escape. The problem is that each player is smart and no one wants to be the first person to illuminate.
clang!
A voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.
Sizzle—
Every tone makes one's scalp tingle and is a hundred times more irritating than fingernails scratching on a blackboard.
Wen Shi had never experienced such an unpleasant sound. It made him feel physically uncomfortable, and there was only one thought in his mind: My ears are dirty.
"Your warrior is using the Harp."
"Your warrior is using a very new method of firing."
"As a warlord master, you have a 99% defense of piano music."
In other words, I was only affected by 1% of the piano sound
It was hard for Wen Shi to imagine how other people were feeling at that moment.
"Boss, boss—vomit—" The player next to him was already vomiting. He used up his last bit of strength to move his body away from Wen, and for the first time he had a strong desire to be self-reliant.
"Stop playing." Wen Shi had a headache.
He is worried that everyone can unite and eliminate the source of noise pollution.
[Species: Zombie
Current rank: High-level monster, with a certain chance of transforming into a corpse
Rationality: 5
Loyalty: 5
IQ: 79
Weapon: Harp
Skill: Heavenly Sound lv.1
Single duration: 15s
Skill Cooldown: 18h
Living things exposed to noise pollution will show symptoms of slow movement
The resentful piano became even more resentful after meeting its new owner who was tone-deaf. In addition, your wandering corpse has an unspeakable secret.
Wen Shi was surprised to find that the zombie's rationality value had actually increased. Playing the piano could actually increase rationality, which was an important data related to whether the zombie would devour its master. Wen Shi didn't care about the bad piano sound for a moment and praised against his will: "You played very well."
As for the unspeakable secret, it should be about the seeds of mutant pomegranate flowers.
Now is not the time to explore the fate of the pomegranate flower seeds, but the time to save your own destiny.
"still there?"
No one answered. Apparently the player who had been following him had been forced to run away by the sound of the piano. Wen Shi seized this 15-second gap and ran at a new speed in his life.
Outside the tunnel.
There were already six or seven players standing next to the sparse trees. One of them was covered in blood, but it wasn't his blood. A mechanical puppet sat on the man's shoulder. The puppet's hands were short and pinky-fingered, but very flexible, and stained with scarlet blood. When the man saw Ji Yuanzhi, he was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
This joy has not faded away until now.
It wasn't that Tu Bianxi couldn't hold his temper, he just didn't expect such a pie in the sky to fall. Previously, the guild tried every means to get a team quota and get clues to the special 3S copy from the newcomers, but in the end it was taken away by other guilds. As for him coming to this copy, it was purely coincidental. Tu Bianxi hadn't been to the copy for a while, and was directly pulled in by the game.
Who would have thought that Ji Yuanzhi would also be in this book, which means one thing, Pei Wenwei is most likely here as well.
When a dungeon is delayed, it is possible that it cannot be completed in a month. Unless Erjie arranges other people to complete the dungeon with the newcomers, Ji Yuanzhi will not risk entering an extra dungeon in advance.
Tu Bianxi touched the mechanical puppet sitting on his shoulder with his hand, and his overly voluptuous apple muscles clenched unnaturally. He pretended to ask casually: "Why don't you care about the life and death of the people inside?"
Ji Yuanzhi said indifferently: "If you can't even get out of a tunnel, then you might as well die early."
Tu Bianxi's excitement was beyond words, which undoubtedly confirmed that Pei Wenwei was indeed there.
He quickly pondered Ji Yuanzhi's attitude. It was true, but after spending a large amount of points to buy a place in the team, it was unreasonable for Ji Yuanzhi to let the newcomer fend for himself so calmly. He was sure that the other party had other calculations, but he couldn't figure it out at all.
While thinking, Tu Bianxi began to look at other players. When he saw a pair of twin sisters, he grinned. If he could make them into puppets...
The older girl sneered and touched another weapon on her waist.
Tu Bianxi made a funny surrender gesture: "Don't get me wrong, it's an industry disease. When I see good-looking people, I want to turn them into puppets. Hahaha."
The people who could walk out of the tunnel first were not simple, so the two sides did not immediately get too embarrassed. The twin sisters, one named Liu Yuan and the other named Liu Yun, were both players ranked within the top 1,000. When they saw Tu Bianxi, they secretly cursed him for bad luck.
The Puppet Guild has always been cruel and overbearing. Of course, they have the capital to be arrogant. The Puppet Guild has gathered almost all the people in the game who have the [Puppet] skill, which is a very rare skill that can be used in the virtual world. In terms of overall strength, the last three guilds in the Ten Commandments may not be able to match it now.
At this moment, another player came out and frowned unconsciously.
Slaughter Bian Xi.
One of the most perverted people in the Puppet Guild. Tu Bianxi has a very horrible hobby, he likes to make puppets out of corpses, but the player's corpse has lost its vitality, even so, Tu Bianxi did not give up, and made the corpse into a puppet doll. Sometimes, when he meets someone he likes, he will even harm the other person for no reason, just for the final production process.
The players coming out of the tunnel subconsciously stood a little further away from Tu Bianxi.
Tu Bianxi's mouth corners widened when he saw this. He really enjoyed appreciating the fear in other people's eyes. It would be perfect if he could make the pupils dilate to that level forever.
Players came out one after another. When there were about ten players, Tu Bianxi said with a sarcastic smile, "It seems that someone's more than 10,000 points will be wasted."
The other players did not respond. Tu Bianxi and Ji Yuanzhi were both among the top 100 players on the leaderboard, and no one could afford to offend them.
Tu Bianxi narrowed his eyes. He behaved so arrogantly, mostly to find out what Ji Yuanzhi was planning, but unfortunately the latter still refused to accept the challenge.
"Someone else is coming out." A player stared at the tunnel entrance.
The entrance to the tunnel was very small, with only two rows of cars allowed in at most. A person stood at the junction of light and darkness.
Wen Shi was still wearing a bloodstained white coat, and his peach blossom eyes looked a bit cold in the dim light, but he had a smile on his face. He saw the familiar figure at a glance and waved his arm in a friendly manner: "Sponsor daddy."
Ji Yuanzhi, who had been standing there expressionless, felt his temples jump when he heard the name.
Wen Shi quickened his pace and walked out of the tunnel. He saw Tu Bianxi, or more precisely, the puppet doll on his shoulder, and paused. He had a deep impression of this doll, which looked very similar to the little gadget that broke into the hotel through the window.
The situation was chaotic at the time, and now the doll's eyes look very strange, with more white than black, and a layer of turbid white fluff floating in the pupils.
Tu Bianxi showed off his masterpiece: "These eyes once belonged to a player. Do they look good?"
"Beast." One of the twin sisters spat secretly.
Although they are not good people in the traditional sense, no one would do such a cruel thing.
Tu Bianxi had excellent hearing ability. He heard her scolding and said sinisterly, "These eyes have to be replaced from time to time. Who should we replace them with next?"
Tu Bianxi's eyes swept across the girl's face, and finally turned back to Wen Shi's face. He couldn't help licking his lips.
Speaking of face, who here has a face as good-looking as this one
"You are very suitable to be made into a doll." As Tu Bianxi's lips opened and closed as he uttered the conclusion, his eyes suddenly fixed.
It turned out that Wen Shi was not alone. At the dim tunnel entrance, there was another figure standing not far behind him. The latter was carrying a large harp, and his movements were as rough as if he was carrying a chainsaw.
The dark clouds above our heads dissipated, and the scorching sun shone on the dry and bare land, also revealing the existence of the tunnel entrance.
The corpse's face was completely bloodless, his cheeks were sunken, and his overly long nails were a strange dark blue. His skin also turned slightly blue in the sunlight.
"Peng Lu." Someone recognized this face. The player who called out Peng Lu's name stared at the zombie's still chest with an extremely ugly expression.
It was a well-known fact that Peng Lu had died in the copy of [Horror Castle Night] a long time ago. The person standing in front of them now was obviously not a living person.
Ji Yuanzhi was the first to come to the conclusion: "He was refined into a corpse."
Everyone gasped.
Refining corpses while they are still alive is not just abnormal, it is extremely insane.
Wen Shi was worried that there were still monsters outside, so he did not immediately recall the warriors. At this moment, the zombies, which had long lost their vitality, stood motionless in the same place. Wen Shi put his hands in the pockets of his bloodstained white coat, and calmly looked at Tu Bianxi and the puppet on his shoulder in the sun: "How old are you? Are you still playing with dolls?"
(End of this chapter)