"Help! Help me!" The man with glasses shouted for help to Liu Gan, who had climbed to a height of seven or eight meters.
Liu Qian hugged the iron pillar and looked down. It was definitely impossible for him to save people in this situation, and he couldn't save people even if he wanted to.
Several more zombies rushed over and threw the man with glasses under the billboard to the ground. Some of them gnawed on his head, some on his feet, and some stretched out their hands to scratch his stomach and pulled out his intestines. The man with glasses did not die immediately. He was still struggling and screaming. Looking at his bitten and torn flesh and internal organs, you can imagine how much pain he was feeling at this moment.
Liu Qian saw this scene, smelled the stench of the man in front of him whose intestines had been torn out, and heard his extremely shrill screams. His body trembled inexplicably, and a sense of fear of death invaded his whole body. Not to mention whether death in the game will lead to death in the real world, the very real and cruel way of death in the game is already very scary.
The pain is so real. You can imagine how much mental and physical pain the players who are experiencing all this are suffering. Even if they die in the game and do not die after returning to the real world, I am afraid it will leave an extremely strong psychological shadow.
Fortunately, these zombies can't climb iron pillars, otherwise Liu Gan's ending would be no different from that of the man with glasses below.
The current situation of Liu Gan is not good. The iron pillars supporting the billboard are very smooth and the height is at least fourteen or five meters. He has only climbed to half the height now. On the one hand, he wants to work hard to climb up. On the other hand, You also have to use your body to clamp the iron pillar to prevent yourself from sliding down. This is very exhausting.
Liu Gan hugged Tiezhu tightly to let himself breathe, and at the same time looked around the square...
The mutated zombies have been blown up by the players, and their mobility is severely limited and they cannot catch up with the players for the time being. However, zombies rushing out from the surrounding streets have blocked all the ways, and the few players who are still alive have been blocked. Two of them were still trying to run towards the open space, but were soon surrounded by zombies, pulled and thrown to the ground. Although they struggled hard, they still could not escape the fate of being torn apart and eaten by the zombies.
There were three players gathered around the green-skinned man. They were all players who chose melee weapons. I don’t know what the green-skinned man said. The three players dispersed and kicked and slashed at the approaching zombies, allowing the green-skinned player to temporarily clear them. A small empty space emerged, and the green-skinned player squatted on the ground, using the iron rod in his hand to pry open a manhole cover on the ground of the square.
Before a large number of zombies were about to surround the manhole, the green-skinned man was lucky enough to use the iron rod in his hand to pry open the cellar manhole cover. He quickly opened the cellar manhole cover and got in. The three players who helped him clear the area also kicked them away when they saw this. The zombies around them rushed over and prepared to follow the green-skinned man down into the pit. This should be the escape plan they had just discussed with the green-skinned man.
Unexpectedly, when the three players rushed over, the green-skinned man who had already descended into the pit grabbed the handle under the pit cover and closed the cover again!
The three players struggled for a long time but were unable to open the manhole cover again. Maybe the manhole cover was pulled from underneath by the green-skinned man. Soon a large number of zombies surrounded them, surrounding them in the middle and throwing them down. on the ground.
Soon there was not a single player left in the huge square. Except for the green-skinned man who got into the cellar and Liu Gan who was still clinging to the iron pillar of the billboard, the other eight players all died in this wave of zombies. Among!
Liu Qian hugged Tie Zhu tightly, his whole body trembling slightly. He didn't know how the green-skinned man under the cellar was doing. Anyway, his current condition was not very good. If he could not continue to climb to the iron frame on top of the billboard, Liu Gan would sooner or later use up all his strength to slip off the iron pillar, and then be torn into pieces by the zombies below who were gathering in the square more and more.
Even after climbing up, Liu Gan felt a little desperate. Although he could live on the iron frame of the billboard, he couldn't stay on it forever, right? Judging from the attribute values of the watch, this game has a hunger and thirst value set. If he is stuck on the billboard, sooner or later he will starve to death or die of thirst.
Just like now, due to continuous vigorous running and climbing, Liu Gan has begun to feel thirsty. A person can survive for more than ten days without food, but can only survive for about three days without drinking water.
Although you may not be able to survive if you climb to the top of the billboard, if you don't climb up, you will definitely die. Holding the iron pillar motionless like this would still consume a lot of strength, so after Liu Gan took a short break to catch his breath, he immediately climbed up again with all his strength.
The muscle soreness in the arms and legs used for climbing had reached the limit, and Liu Qian could only hold on with willpower at this time. He gritted his teeth and persisted, five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, getting closer and closer to the iron frame above the billboard, but it became more and more difficult for Liu Gan to climb up half a meter. He felt that he might use up all his strength to slide down the iron pillar at any time, and then be bitten to pieces by the zombies below who raised their heads and roared.
"It's the last meter! I want to survive!"
Liu Gan roared, hugged the iron pillar tightly, wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes again, and then climbed up a few more times.
Finally, before his strength was about to run out, Liu Qian reached out and grabbed the iron frame of the billboard. He used up the last bit of strength in his body to pull his body onto the iron frame of the billboard, and smashed the billboard with his fist. After a big hole, I managed to sit down on the iron frame.
It's safe for now.
The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, rolling constantly above the billboard, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling. There are some lightning and thunder at the end of the sky from time to time, and there is a tendency to move this way. Heavy rain is possible at any time. Come to this square.
Thousands of zombies have gathered in the square, densely packed into all the open spaces. The zombies near the billboard pillars all looked up at Liu Gan sitting on the iron frame of the billboard, with extremely bloodthirsty desire in their eyes. Some zombies even tried to climb up the iron pillars to hunt the willow trunks. Fortunately, the iron pillars were smooth enough that they could not climb up at all.
There were also some zombies who tried to climb onto the advertising racks by stepping on the bodies of other zombies. Unfortunately, the human ladders they built were not strong and collapsed after being stacked for less than three floors. However, they still persisted in doing so. Maybe In addition, their brains that have lost the ability to think no longer know what other more meaningful things to do.