"Isn't someone like Ji Youtang the target of hunting?" Just like that pervert, didn't he kill every dungeon
"He usually doesn't kill himself." Simu seems to know him well: "He won't kill all the players in this round."
Chuzheng: "… "
Perverted thinking is really hard to understand.
Yang Yuanhang…
Chuzheng thought about that player, he looked more normal than Ji Youtang.
It can be so powerful that it hurts Simu...
"Isn't that item card only usable once?"
He left the building before, and he should have used the prop card. He used it again just now...
Simu moved up the hand covering his forehead, did not answer her question, but asked, "How many rounds are you doing?"
"Four."
Simu sneered.
"You are really unlucky." In the fourth round, he encountered a red-named player.
Chuzheng's expression condensed: "It's not bad luck to meet you."
The good man card is a troublesome body.
Simu: "… "
Meeting Yang Yuanhang was more unlucky than meeting him, right
Simu covered his eyes again and said, "In the later stage, the item card can be upgraded, the number of times of use can be increased, and it can even be owned permanently."
Item cards are drawn, grabbed... In short, no matter how you get them, as long as they are of the same type, you can upgrade.
Until you upgrade to last permanent possession.
However, permanently owned item cards also have usage restrictions.
For example, the one from Simu, after using it, the stamina will be consumed very quickly, and it will take a long time to recover.
Simu recovered faster. If it was someone else, he probably wouldn't be able to get up if he didn't lie down for a day.
Simu slept for a while, then got up and took out an energy bar from his jacket to fill his stomach.
He propped himself up on the sofa.
At this time it was dark outside, and the light in the room was dim.
The sound of zombies moving outside could be vaguely heard.
Ximu didn't see Chuzheng, so he pulled up his jacket and walked outside.
This corridor is different from the corridor of the teaching building. It is sealed with glass and can see the situation outside.
Chuzheng stood in front of the glass, looking at the zombies moving aimlessly below.
At this time, the entire campus was very quiet, no gunshots, no shouting.
Simu folded his jacket and walked towards the stairs. When passing Chuzheng, he paused slightly and reminded her: "If you meet Yang Yuanhang, stay away from him, you are not his opponent."
For the sake of her bandaging her wound, remind her.
Simu walked forward thinking so.
When he reached the stairs, he turned around and saw Chuzheng following him.
Simu frowned, impatiently: "What are you doing with me?"
"protect you."
"just you?"
The doubt in Ximu's tone was obvious.
"Just me." Chu Zheng tilted his chin slightly, half of his face soaked in the shimmering light that penetrated through the glass.
These simple words seem to be arrogant and confident.
"Do you think I need protection?" Simu said arrogantly: "You are a newcomer, and you are quite courageous to say such things."
She didn't even know the red-named players and the upgradeable props.
Dare to protect him...
Simu just felt funny in his heart.
But there seemed to be other emotions mixed in with the joke, but Simu didn't think about it.
Chuzheng looked at him seriously and nodded: "Like."
"… "
Simu didn't know where he seemed to need protection.
He sighed slightly: "Why do you want to protect me?"
"Because you are..." Chu Zheng's words changed: "I want to be a good person and protect your sick person."
Trying to be a good person today!
patient…
She dared to say it.
Simu tilted his head, Taohua's eyes flashed lightly: "You can follow me too."
"Ok."
"Conditional."
"Say."
"Listen to me." The corner of the boy's mouth ticked lightly: "If you can do it, I will take you with me."
this girl...
It gave him a different feeling, he didn't really want to throw her here.
It doesn't matter to him, it's just a lot of people.
"Oh." At that time, whether or not to listen will not depend on my mood. It's just you, a weak chicken, who doesn't need my help!
Ximu didn't know what Chuzheng was thinking, so he turned his head and walked down: "Keep up."
Chuzheng followed Simu downstairs.
Instead of leaving the building, he was looking for something in the room below.
"What are you looking for?"
Simu didn't answer, and looked for them one by one.
Finally, I found a school uniform in a box and threw it to Chuzheng.
"Put it on."
"Why?"
"Just listen to me." Simu didn't want to explain.
Does not count with the number of patients.
I'm calm!
I'll settle accounts with him when he's done.
Chuzheng changed into her school uniform.
Chuzheng thought of a question: "You were born in that cubicle, and your school uniform was ripped off from that zombie?"
That place is that big.
The only ones with school uniforms are the zombies.
Is the good person card so insignificant
The corner of Ximu's mouth twitched, and he replied impatiently: "If you have time to think about where my school uniform came from, why not think about clues."
"You didn't throw the diary away."
"There are only a few numbers written on it, and every one is the same."
Simu told Chuzheng the numbers.
Very long, three groups in total.
Not sure what the numbers are for, maybe just useless clues.
Simu found the door to go out, broke the door lock and went out.
He just walked out like this, and there was a zombie two meters away.
Chu Zheng frowned, and the silver light on his wrist flickered slightly.
However, the zombie didn't seem to find Ximu, and Ximu just walked past him.
Seeing that Chuzheng didn't follow, he turned to look at her.
Chuzheng followed Ximu's route calmly, but the zombies did not attack her.
Is that the school uniform she's wearing
Ji Youtang is also wearing a school uniform...
This school uniform can keep the zombies from attacking them
But Ji Youtang was also attacked before.
Chuzheng didn't quite understand, but he didn't ask Ximu.
The boss wants face, how can he ask him anything.
The zombies encountered on the road next did not attack them, as if they were the same kind.
Simu seemed to walk casually, but in fact he controlled it without making a sound.
Chu Zheng probably had a vague guess.
This conjecture was soon confirmed.
When they were fifty meters away from the building in front, there was a sudden sound from the flower bed at the back.
The zombies all around looked at them with a swoosh.
Simu ran away.
Chuzheng: "… "
I… X!
don't you call me
The zombies seemed to be turned on, and they rushed towards Chuzheng frantically.
Chuzheng didn't care about complaining, and hurriedly ran after Ximu.
Simu turned a corner and disappeared, Chuzheng didn't catch up, half of her foot was exposed from the corner of the corner, and she turned and went straight there.
The man over there was standing against the wall. Just as he was about to probe into the situation, it was dark in front of him. Then he was grabbed by the shoulder and bumped on the stomach.
"what… "
The zombie heard the movement, and the messy footsteps came towards this side.