The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 43 If Life Is Just Like First Seen

Simply face the bridge head, the army beyond the empire has completely replaced the zombie hunters, completely took over the bridge, and deployed layers of defenses on the side of the bridge close to the city to ensure that the bridge will not be destroyed.

The advance troops that took the lead have become full-time bridge guard troops, and the follow-up troops that surpassed the empire were continuously imported through the bridge and launched a straightforward racial revolution.

And Mozhen joined the advance team, and still took the job of guarding the bridge.

Before, he revealed his identity as a zombie, and with the quicksand wearing the badge of an elite hunter as a vote, he was successfully received by the general of the advance force.

The general took a look at Mo Zhen's attire, and under the effect of [Impromptu Creation·Talenting Lotus], he didn't worry too much, and he believed Mo Zhen's words as a matter of course.

Mo Zhen, as the internal response to the return team, got a position as the commander of the bridge guard.

According to the words of the General Awakened, this can be regarded as his internal merits and promotion, otherwise, with Mo Zhen's zombie level of 8, he can only be a leader.

The military system of Transcendent Empire is quite strict. Those below level 10 are ordinary soldiers, from level 11 to 15 they can be mixed with soldiers, from level 16 to 20 they are generals, and from level 21 to 25 they are commanders.

As for level 25 and above, it seems that there is only the emperor of the empire.

Mo Zhen, who was leisurely guarding the bridge on the bridge, had a smile like a gambling dog eating spinach on his face.

Although this decision was a little risky, the result was completely within Mozhen's expectations.

At the head of the bridge, a figure was hung on the head of the bridge like bacon.

This person is naturally the quicksand that became a captive.

He was hanged on the bridge by the awakened ones, which was the result of Mo Zhen's words and suggestions, saying that this would have the effect of "serving others as a warning and hitting the morale of the enemy".

Although the general of the advance force is a rational awakener, how can he understand these fancy things.

It thought that this guy in red was capable of being an internal response in the zombie hunter, and he should have two brushes, so he listened to Mo Zhen's words.

Quicksand, who was suspended by the iron chain at the head of the bridge, felt at ease at the moment.

In his opinion, Mo Zhen's trick of pretending to take refuge successfully saved the lives of the two, and successfully broke into the enemy's interior. He really deserves to be Mr. Xu!
In fact, he was overthinking it. Mo Zhen was simply implementing the game policy of "if you can't beat it, join it". How could there be so many bells and whistles?

But the bells and whistles, should come or will come.

Just when Mo Zhen was happily thinking about his plan, a white feathered arrow passed through the iron chain at the bridge head, and the bacon hanging from it dived into the ground in a free-falling posture.

Quicksand was startled suddenly, and his mind was buzzing.

His first reaction was: Mr. Xu came to save me?

Immediately, a familiar smell wafted into his nostrils.

This smell is indescribable to him. If he had to describe it, it would probably be ten times stronger than the feeling of [Severn Gold]—specifically referring to the aspect of stimulating hormone secretion.

At this moment, Quicksand felt that his nerves were more sensitive than ever, and his brain was more chaotic than ever before.

He heard the sound of howling wind, and the scene on the ground was changing rapidly. Could this be the feeling of flying?

It all adds up to feeling like... being held in the arms of a woman.

From Mo Zhen's point of view, there are not so many tricks.

He simply saw the iron chain tied with the quicksand being shot off by an arrow, and then a woman in a cloak appeared out of nowhere and slid in the air holding the quicksand.

This sudden change caused Mo Zhen's plan to have a slight twist.

The look in his eyes suddenly became alert, and the zombie's super sense of smell made him smell a bad smell in the air.

"This smell is from the arrows of the archer who sneaked up on me before! Coupled with the silent archery technique, it really is that guy!"

Looking at the direction where the other party disappeared from the sky, Mo Zhen's spirit instantly became excited, and his attention was raised to the extreme.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of well ropes, Mo Zhen is not afraid of the word, but if he is deflated twice in a row by the same person, then this game is too bad!

Mo Zhen tried his best to hide his figure in the large army, touched his chin and began to think about the countermeasures.

To deal with a role like an archer, you must not let the opponent stay too comfortably in one place, you must put the opponent in a passive situation.

It took only a second for Mo Zhen to figure out a countermeasure: send a large number of troops to encircle and suppress the opponent, making the opponent keep moving, and there is no chance to shoot steadily.

As for how to determine the opponent's position, it is enough to rely on the breath on the black arrow she shot, and the sense of smell is a unique skill of zombies.

Just when Mozhen reported the matter to the general of the advance army, Liusha was experiencing the most embarrassing situation in his life.

On the roof of a building, Liusha finally figured out his current situation, and he was saved by the woman in the cloak in front of him again.

Looking at the other party's unforgettable azure eyes, the phrase Mo Zhen once said to him, "All encounters in this world are reunions after a long absence" echoed in his mind again.

What Mr. Xu said really makes sense, I actually met her again, I thought I would never see her again in this life...

Is this world too small or is there a fateful arrangement somewhere?

The last time the game was like this, I was saved by her out of nowhere, and this time it was like this again, saving me from this trashy world...

The woman with the bow and arrow on her back didn't seem to think too much about it, she blinked her long eyelashes and muttered one by one.

"Ah, it's you again. I met you once in the [Leather Club] dungeon last time. Well, last time I was tied up by a group of strong men, and this time I was tied up by a group of zombies. Why do I see you every time? When it comes to you, you are tied up? You are not enjoying yourself..."

Quicksand immediately broke away from his chaotic thoughts. The matter about the leather club was the most indescribably dark and profound history in his life.

He blushed and stuttered out of breath.

"Don't...don't...don't mention that! I...I..."

However, the woman didn't seem to listen to him at all, her beautiful face showed a pure expression, and she said solemnly.

"Last time you were used as a prop, but this time you seem to be used as a food reserve, right? So I have saved you twice. If this is the case, you should be prepared to die twice for me in the future. Bar."

After speaking, the woman put on her cloak, leaped over the roof, and disappeared into the city, leaving Quicksand alone in the wind on the roof.

The wind on the roof is a bit cold, and the restless heart is a bit hot.

(End of this chapter)