Shuraba Player

Chapter 499

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After several hours of searching, Bai Zhi's physical strength had dropped to a critical point, and the power of the flashlight was about to be exhausted. Fortunately, he still had several batteries in his backpack, so there was no need to worry about this.

It took him almost three or four hours to explore the entire office building. It was already approaching noon.

After casually grabbing a pack of instant noodles from the pile of supplies, Bai Zhi sat down on the sofa in the living room.

There is no need to go into details about the tragedy that happened in this office building, but there are still some doubts... For example, where did the deaths of those people come from.

… Was it the madness that followed a general mental breakdown

But from the second floor where he was now, there were no signs of struggle on the neatly arranged corpses. In that case, it was as if they were killed voluntarily.

And based on his exploration in the past few hours, there is a high probability that the corpses that died on the second floor were moved all the way from the top floor, because he did not find any supplies on other floors.

…from madness to rationality

While nibbling the instant noodles in his hand, Bai Zhi looked thoughtful.

If this is a cruel competition for survival, with the number of people decreasing from high to low, and each survivor will move to the next level, then in the locked areas on the first floor, will there be Are there real survivors still alive there

If you say so...

Just as Bai Zhi was thinking about these things in his mind, the sound of pattering rain suddenly came from the window that was covered with waste newspapers and paint.

In just a moment, the light rain turned into a downpour, occasionally accompanied by dazzling lightning and rumbling thunder, and the windows were loudly pounded by the rain.

Affected by this heavy downpour, the sky became even more gloomy. Even though it was still approaching noon, the sky was as dark as dusk at night.

But at this moment, Bai Zhi suddenly heard the sound of a car horn coming from the heavy rain outside.

"..."

Frowning slightly, Bai Zhi stood up and walked to the window, looking through the newspaper-covered gap on the window at the thick rain curtain outside the window.

And at the moment Bai Zhi stood up, in the conference room just separated by a wall, the corpses neatly stacked in the corner slowly opened their eyes with only the whites of their eyes.

Not just here, on every floor that Bai Zhi has explored, the corpses have undergone strange changes. The higher the floor, the faster the changes that happen to the corpses. Especially on the top floor, with a heart-wrenching creaking sound, the mutilated corpses slowly stood up from the ground one after another...

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the sky and the earth.

Standing next to the window, Bai Zhi vaguely saw a bus with lights on at the bus stop that was mostly damaged at the intersection, slowly entering the stop through the rain.

From the angle where he was now, he could still vaguely see the driver sitting in the driver's seat and the windshield wipers on the front of the car that were constantly turning on.

Not only that, Bai Zhi also saw several passengers waiting for the bus with umbrellas at the bus stop...

This would normally seem like a very normal scene, but in such a quiet and weird environment, it obviously seems a bit scary.

It's not like Bai Zhi hadn't checked the traffic conditions on the road before. The congestion was quite serious. How did that bus get here

And those passengers waiting for the bus with umbrellas...

Looking at the scene on the other side of the bus, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since the rain curtain is really too thick, he can't use any props or skills now, so it can be said that it is quite difficult to see. Except for a few blurry figures in the distance, nothing else can be seen at all. .

And just when Bai Zhi was about to give up, the silhouette of the last passenger who had folded his umbrella and got on the bus was indeed reflected in his eyes.

-The last passenger has no head.

"...a ghost bus?"

Looking at the bus over there, Bai Zhi's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

"This world has completely turned into a ghost land, but why didn't... the sky change before?"

Just when Bai Zhi realized this, a sound of breaking through the air came from above his head. He just had time to get out of the way, and a deep line appeared on the wall and ground. scratches.

"...Tsk, are hundreds of ghosts walking at night?"

Looking at the monster jumping from the ceiling to the ground in front of him, Bai Zhi cautiously opened the distance and quietly opened the safety of the pistol he had been holding.

The monster that appeared in front of him was none other than the corpse on the top floor that he had explored before. As for why he was so sure, it was because in this office building, only the corpses on the top floor were like this. dilapidated.

Half of its head was missing, and one arm was chopped off by Qi Gen... Part of this monster looked exactly like a corpse he had previously inspected on the top floor.

The reason why I say it is part of it is because the monster in front of me is assembled from three corpses, with six legs and five hands. It is like a large human body assembled spider, and there are still a few handfuls covered with it in those hands. Blood stained machete.

Bai Zhi was not sure whether he could deal with this monster with the small pistol in his hand, so while confronting the monster in front of him, he tried to find a way to escape.

But for some unknown reason, the monster seemed to be afraid of the pistol in his hand. After the sneak attack failed, it kept shrinking and did not dare to step forward.

- This world has turned into a forest of ghosts and ghosts. When night falls, it is the moment when hundreds of ghosts walk at night.

Although it is not yet night, the coming of the heavy rain has also brought conditions for these weird things to revive... Perhaps it is because I left my own aura when I went up to explore the entire office building, so these ghosts are... Come to the door quietly during recovery

While quietly approaching the window, Bai Zhi thought quickly in his heart.

When exposed to the outdoors during the day, there will be a sense of quite fatal threat, but when night falls or the sky turns dark, it is the moment of these strange resurrections...

The monster in front of me seems to have only so-called instincts. Compared with the driver and passengers in that ghost bus, it is undoubtedly much lower class, but once the number increases... Wait, I remember that the number of corpses in this office building seems to be Thousands of tools are coming...

Just as this thought flashed through Bai Zhi's mind, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

With the light brought by the lightning, Bai Zhi could clearly see the scene in this living room.

—Groups of corpses have densely occupied every space at some point.

Volume 2: The Miracle of Micro-Probability: Chapter 936 Chapter 23: Look down on life and death, do it if you don’t accept it

It rained heavily.

Catalyzed by the heavy rain, the originally dead city began to gradually become infected with a cold atmosphere.

The plastic mannequins in the window were wandering on the street, the kitchen in the restaurant made a strange sound of chopping meat, black mist filled the house, and the female ghost with long hair covering the whole room slowly climbed out of the window... Sen Luo Everything is full of ghosts walking at night.

The world of the living is occupied by the world of the dead, and the world of the dead is filled by the living.

—This is a world that is about to be destroyed.

Accompanied by the sound of broken glass, a slightly embarrassed figure rolled out of the second-floor window of an office building. The height of only one floor was not a problem for the figure. After turning over dexterously on the ground, , then completely remove those forces.

"This thing is like driving people to death..."

The clothes on his body were soaked by the heavy rain in an instant. After raising his head and looking at the dense crowd of figures exposed from the second floor window, Bai Zhi turned around and ran away without hesitation.

He couldn't go back to the office building for the time being. Thousands of corpses were waiting for him there.

He has tried the power of the pistol. It seems that it is not an ordinary pistol. It can kill a monster with one shot. However, the number of bullets is limited. Counting several magazines, the full number of rounds is only twenty... Now there are only nineteen. Sent.

Not even a morning had passed in three days, so there was no way he could have spent all his bullets there.

Fortunately, he was closest to the window and the height of the floor was not high, otherwise escaping from there would be really a problem.

But soon, Bai Zhi had to face the second problem before him.

In this heavy rain environment, it is difficult for him to find a safe place to take refuge, and in this dead city, God knows how many ghosts and monsters are resurrected with this heavy rain

Should he go to other shops and houses, or return to his own cement pipe? Or rather...

Before Bai Zhi could think of a response, a bus stopped in front of him with a sound of brakes.

The car door opened, and the driver sitting in the driver's seat turned his head and looked towards him. A strange smile slowly appeared on his hard, gray and cold face with large corpse spots.

Bai Zhi: "..."

…Does this mean you want to invite yourself into the car

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Bai Zhi turned his eyes to look at the passengers on the bus.

Those without heads, those with mutilated corpses, those with thin bones, those with skin and bones, those with hanging needles, those wrapped in bandages, those wearing wedding dresses... At a glance, there is no one who looks like a living person.

At this time, the bus was almost full, and only the seat in the middle of the last seat was left. It seemed that that seat was specially prepared for him.

… Do you want to get in the car

Standing at the front door of the car, Bai Zhi seemed a little hesitant.

It's easy to get on this damn bus, but you can't tell when you get off it. However, compared with the outside world, the environment here is relatively safer... Which is the lesser of the two

Before Bai Zhi could think about it for too long, an extreme sense of danger suddenly came from behind him. His expression changed slightly, and Bai Zhi stepped into the car without hesitation.

The next second after he stepped into the car, a piece of human skin was suddenly carried by the strong wind and heavy rain and fell from the sky, landing on the spot where he originally stood.

When Bai Zhi turned around, he saw that the human-skinned ghost was closing quietly, with cold eyes. After staring at him standing in the car for a moment, the human-skin opened again, accompanied by the strong wind. Disappeared outside the car.

"...What, I got on the wrong bus. I'm getting off now. I'm sorry for disturbing you."

Facing the gaze of a car full of ghosts, Bai Zhi coughed a few times. After saying these words, Bai Zhi turned around and wanted to get out of the car. However, just as he moved his feet, the car door opened quickly. closed for it.

At the same time, the moment the car door closed, Bai Zhi felt an extremely cold aura surrounding him, and the surrounding temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.

He pointed at the coin box in front of the carriage. The ghost driver sitting in the driver's seat showed him a half-smiling expression, as if urging him to quickly put in the coin.

"I don't have any money, so can you let me get off?"

Looking at the ghost driver in front of him, Bai Zhi discussed with him solemnly.

In response to this, the ghost driver did not reply, but just pointed to his right hand. At the same time, the cold atmosphere in the car became even worse.

"…Pistol?"

Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his head and looked at his hands.

Due to his haste to escape from the office building, his backpack was left there. At this moment, he only held a pistol in his hand, with nineteen bullets remaining.

But looking at this situation, the other party seemed to be prompting him to put the pistol in his hand into the coin box as fare.

"That's right. Thanks to you for reminding me, I almost forgot that I still have a gun here..."

With a slight shrug, Bai Zhi raised his hand.

Then, when the ghost driver in front of him turned his head with a satisfied look on his face... he shot the opponent directly in the head.

-The damage of this gun is far higher than he imagined.

With a muffled sound, the ghost driver's head exploded into a flower directly at the window. When the head exploded, its entire body also fell softly to the side.

Because the distance was too close, Bai Zhi's body and face were stained with large amounts of blood. However, he didn't care about it. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the people in the car with a strange smile on his face. Those passengers.

"Now in this car, I have the final say. Do you have any questions?"

After a moment of silence, Bai Zhi suddenly felt that the temperature in the car had dropped extremely. If the previous level had only dropped from 10 to 20 degrees to 0 degrees, then now, the temperature in the air had dropped to 0 degrees almost instantly. Tens of degrees below zero.

Because the temperature was too low, the water droplets on Bai Zhi's body immediately condensed into ice cubes. Not only that, Bai Zhi also vaguely felt that something had intruded into his mind, but in an instant Then disappeared without a trace.

"boom!!!"

On the bus, gunfire rang out again.

Bai Zhi had a sneer on his face when he shot dead a skinny hungry ghost who showed obvious malice toward him and stood up from his seat to rush towards him.

"Okay, if anyone else is dissatisfied, just come forward."

There were too many monsters in the office building and he couldn't deal with them, but on the bus, there were only 20 of them including the driver. As long as some of the monsters were killed in advance, it wouldn't be a problem to control the situation.

—Don’t forget, this is the professional inheritance of the Ghost Emperor.

Volume 2 The Miracle of Micro Probability: Chapter 937 Chapter 24 The Reality of the World

If the location was placed in those mandatory missions or dungeons, Bai Zhi's actions might be more cautious, because in the mandatory missions, no one can predict the subsequent development.

But the scene he is in now is the only professional inheritance trial. The essence of this trial scene is the same as the novice scene in Bai Zhi's opinion.

This is just a game with a pre-set program. He only needs to find the most suitable one among the many strategy routes.

Bai Zhi has always been very skilled in this kind of thing.

Perhaps his act of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys worked. After a moment of silence, the temperature on the bus returned to normal.

The eighteen remaining passengers in the car either lowered their heads, or turned their heads again and looked out the window indifferently. Compared with the corpses in the office building who acted only on instinct, these ghost passengers on the bus had better intelligence. It's obviously a bit higher in terms of performance.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi was too lazy to talk to these ghosts anymore. After throwing the corpse of the ghost driver who was slumped on the driver's seat into the car, he sat down directly on the driver's seat.

This is a full role-playing mode, and his current identity is not just a background board.

When he was exploring the office building before, he confirmed his current appearance through the mirror. Although the expression on his face was slightly haggard, he was unexpectedly young and the most important thing was that he was handsome.

How could one survive alone in such a dangerous city without any survival skills

The pistol in his hand that can cause devastating damage to these ghosts is one of them, and the premonition of crisis that can be called visceral is another. As for the other more, he has not figured out yet.

However, regarding his current identity, combined with what he had discovered in the office building before, he already had a vague guess in his mind.

—If nothing else, "he" should be the only survivor in that office building.