The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 19 The Awakened

A great literary creator once said: Beasts always travel alone, but cattle and sheep are in groups.

Mo Zhen takes this very seriously, the real strong can always endure loneliness, and also have the ability and confidence to deal with all situations alone.

Only trash who have no confidence in their own abilities will hug each other to keep warm and cling to each other, hoping to find a comfort for the weakness and anxiety in their hearts.

Hence, Mozhen decided to find a reliable organization to survive the coming long winter.

Well, it's not a big deal to recognize the reality that you are a cow and sheep. It's better than those idiots who can't see their own strength and those idiots who know they are trash and still hold on.

In fact, when Mo Zhen was asked to find an organization at the beginning, he refused. I can’t join the organization just because it’s comfortable to keep warm in a group. I definitely want to try it alone first.

After being attacked by several waves of brainless zombies, Mozhen finally realized the truth: it is impossible to use the power of brainlessness, and it is impossible to use it in this life, and other abilities are not strong enough, so it can only be obtained by joining other people. Only the organization can maintain the life like this.

Well, in fact, the most troublesome thing is not his strength. Even if he does not rely on [brainless power], but only relies on his own [personality], Mo Zhen can still deal with some zombies.

But the real trouble is that if he kills the other zombies, his mindless power will increase, which is the last thing he wants to see.

Every time the brainless power in his body increases, the feeling of being assimilated by this power will become more serious.

As time goes by, zombies are eliminated by fighting each other, and their abilities become stronger and stronger.

Mo Zhen's escape has also become more and more difficult. What punishment will be imposed on death in the game is still unknown. Mo Zhen is not interested in exploring this issue with personal practice.

Now he can only survive the second night by quickly finding the organization.

So here comes the question: How can a zombie sneak into an extermination center and seek refuge?
After all, it is impossible for brainless zombies to have any mutual aid organization for the weak. First, they are now fighting for the top spot of "Brainless Supernova", and second, they don't have the brains to form cliques!
Just when Mo Zhen was thinking about how to sneak into the extermination center, a small pickup truck stopped abruptly in front of Mo Zhen.

Before Mo Zhen could react, a low and hoarse sound came from the car.

"I don't have time to explain, get in the car!"

Mo Zhen was taken aback for a moment, rubbed his nose, and got into the back seat after thinking for a tenth of a second.

After the other party started the car skillfully, Mo Zhen showed a strange expression on his face, and asked in a relaxed tone like talking to an old buddy.

"You are also a player?"

Soon, a slightly suspicious hoarse voice came from the front.

"Player? Survival is not fun, especially now, our life is getting more and more difficult. By the way, I have been watching you for a long time, you are new here, right?"

Mo Zhen stroked his chin, and replied calmly.

"Oh, yes, I'm new to this city, well, it's amazing to meet you, I didn't expect a guy like you to exist."

The driver manipulated the steering wheel skillfully while chatting familiarly.

"No wonder, there must be no 'organization' in the place you stayed before, right? There are many existences like us in this city. It's better for everyone to form a gang to keep warm than to work alone."

Talking here, Mo Zhen's tone carried a taste of excitement.

"Oh... organization, that's a great thing! I didn't expect that I could join, are we going to the organization's base now? I can't wait to meet everyone in the organization!"

The driver nodded.

"Yes, there is no doubt that you are definitely the person our organization needs. When we get there in a while, we will get acquainted soon. It is said that the days are getting more and more difficult, especially tonight, God Well, it's a disaster..."

"Indeed, it's really weird tonight, I almost..."

Mo Zhen chatted with the other party casually, and got a lot of information about the organization and the city.

Soon, the pickup truck drove into an underground garage in a remote community.

After getting out of the car, Mo Zhen felt several deep eyes on him.

Several figures slowly came out from the darkness, sizing up Mo Zhen warily.

And Mozhen was also looking at the other party.

Thirty minutes ago, he had no idea that there would be such an organization in this world, but now it has indeed appeared in front of Mo Zhen.

Looking at the various members of the organization in front of him, the smile on Mo Zhen's face gradually became stronger.

"I didn't expect such a thing to exist in this world! Well, an organization belonging to zombies is really not bad! It seems that this world and this game have more interesting content..."

That's right, Mo Zhen has now joined an organization made up of zombies.

The moment he got into the car, he smelled the "similar" smell on the driver.

After observing each other for a while, a lean zombie said in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that there would be new members joining tonight, and the power of our 'awakened ones' has grown a bit! Eleven, this kid was brought by you. Teach him how to survive."

The driver named "Eleven" was talking to Mozhen about the organization while unloading the cargo on the truck - all kinds of zombies and human corpses.

"Hey boy, do you have a name? If not, you're called 22."

"Well, there are about 22 zombies in this organization including me."

Mo Zhen secretly said in his heart.

"Oh, ok, just call me 22."

Then, "Eleventh" slowly talked to Mo Zhen about the organization.

"Listen, you must have noticed that we are different from other zombies, right? Although we have become zombies, we still have logic and reason, which is completely different from those instinctive guys outside. Of course, we also Not humans, those guys don't want to see us."

"Just tell you about our rules here. First, don't mess with outsiders. It's not good for us. Second, we have to take turns to collect food. We just pick the corpses on the street, no matter who it is. , There are a lot of these things all over the street, we are not picky eaters. The third..."

Listening to the other party talking about the rules in an orderly manner, Mo Zhenchen muttered to himself.

"It seems that this 'Brainless God Hongchen Jelly' is really not good. There are so many zombies that are not controlled by his brainless power, and the guy who attacked me before also has a sense of enlightenment. The content of this game Sure enough, it's not as simple as the plot broadcast said..."

Just as Mozhen was listening to one rule after another, a burst of explosive sound came from above.

I saw that the top of the underground garage suddenly burst open, and dazzling white light shot into this dark area.

A figure wearing a silver helmet instantly caught Mo Zhen's eyes.

He stood above the gap, the silver armor on his body reflected the dazzling silver light, and he held a silver-like long sword.

The holy light is shining, just like a holy judgment.

(End of this chapter)