The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 9 Bloodlock vs Perspective
The arrow was silent and headshot with precision.

White arrows in, green arrows out.

[Born in sorrow and dying in peace, survival is always a game that cannot be slackened]

The appearance of the narration seemed to announce Mo Zhen's exit.

However, at the moment when Mo Zhen was about to fall to the ground, this shriveled body suddenly exploded with amazing power, and its limbs acted on the ground at the same time, and rushed towards the building next to the street.

This arrow really pierced through Mo Zhen's brain, but are zombies creatures that need brains?
Of course, if another normal zombie came over, the corpse should be dead by now.

But Mozhen is not only a zombie, but also a paradise player with a unique [personality]. The [Survival Rhapsody] is still going on!
The strong will to survive continued Mo Zhen's vitality. Even so, this arrow instantly reduced Mo Zhen's health to 32%.

And the reason why he didn't seek cover immediately was to paralyze the opponent's nerves.

The moment the prey falls, it can always cause the hunter to relax.

Taking advantage of this precious gap, Mozhen rushed towards the clothing store in front of him at a gust-like speed.

"laugh--"

It was silent again, with an arrow piercing through the heart, Mo Zhen felt the real chill in his heart.

The hunter never seemed to let his guard down.

"What a fast arrow!"

This arrow gave Mo Zhen a feeling of emptiness, and his limbs obviously lost strength after the heart was destroyed.

If Mo was really a human being, he would definitely be dead at this moment.

However, the combination of the characteristics of zombies and the effect of [Survival Rhapsody] dragged Mo Zhen's HP to 13%.

After being hit by two arrows in a row, Mozhen began to howl crazily. Although [Survival Rhapsody] saved his life, it also made his spiritual value drop to 32%.

In this state, Mozhen's thinking ability can catch up with animals.

[Survival Rhapsody] is a performance art that relies on survival instinct and sacrifices reason in exchange for strong survival ability.

Now Mozhen is almost using instinct to control his actions, and his instinct to survive has raised his already terrifying instant explosive power to the limit.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Zhen smashed through the window and hid in the clothing store by relying on the sudden burst of astonishing speed.

His current situation is quite bad, whether it is health or spirit, they have all dropped to a very low level.

But fortunately, with the rows of hangers and the clothes on them, Mozhen used his beast-like instinct to cover his figure.

No matter how good the eyesight of an archer is, it is impossible to find Mo Zhen's position through layers of cover.

Now he has a chance to breathe, and his mental value and health are slowly recovering.

"It's really dangerous. There are zombie hunters sneaking up in the dark... Is it a player or an NPC? Well... there is a high probability that it is a player!"

Mo Zhen relied on some slightly recovered brainpower to slowly deduce.

"If it's an NPC, there are so many zombies on the street, there's no need to stare at me and shoot. He's a master..."

In Mo Zhen's opinion, the person who can distinguish NPCs and players at a glance in this game is definitely a master.

Obviously, there is no doubt that he himself is a master, and that hunter can see his identity, so he can be regarded as a master.

This feeling of a master's fight made Mo Zhen excited, his aura slowly rose, and his mental value, which had just recovered, showed a downward trend.

"This guy's hobby is probably hunting other players? It's really bad, but I like it! This makes me..."

"laugh--"

Before Mo Zhen could spit out the phrase "get excited" from his throat, a white feathered arrow pierced through it completely.

Mo Zhen's aura instantly weakened, and he fell limply to the ground.

At this moment, on an abandoned high-rise building several kilometers away from Mozhen, a woman in a cloak was leaning against the wall, looking cautiously in the direction of Mozhen, her eyes were as sharp as eagles, and her eyes were wide open. with bright blue light.

After observing for a while, the woman began to touch her slender fingers and mutter to herself.

"It's out of breath, it should be dead, right? The red dress on it has an incredible charm, hehe, I can get it soon, and it can be matched with a new look..."

There is no fancy reason, just want a nice new dress.

Sometimes, women's thinking is actually very simple.

Moreover, the degree of freedom of this game is quite high, and the degree of freedom of the players in it is also quite high.

It is not surprising that some people use it as a collection of Nikki-Dress UP Queen.

"But why is there such a strange zombie? It always feels weird..."

The woman in the cloak squatted on the spot like a mushroom with her head in her arms, thinking for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Couldn't this guy be the lucky one to play a zombie?"

Putting her hands together, the woman said something in the direction of Mo Zhen.

"Sorry, please forgive me for my good looks!"

Then the woman decided to escape immediately and change to another place to hunt (shou) hunt (ji) mourn (zhuang) corpse (ban).

An excellent hunter who doesn't stay in the same spot for too long, especially after a hunting mistake...

The color of the cloak changed with the surrounding environment, and the woman's figure quickly disappeared into the city.

At the same time, on the side of the street at the back door of the clothing store, a zombie with three holes in his body was slowly crawling out while holding his breath.

At this moment, Mo Zhen's HP was only a pitiful 4%, but his mental value had risen to 65%.

Now he has been able to calmly analyze all situations.

"The other party really has a special ability. Even if he can't see me, he can find my location. Compared with smell, it is more likely to use breath to judge the location..."

With Mozhen deeply injured and leaving bloodstains everywhere, it is really difficult to use smell as a basis for judgment to seal his throat with an arrow.

So Mozhen began to crawl slowly like a humble reptile, not daring to take a breath.

While advancing in the most humble way, Mo Zhen sorted out and analyzed his own situation in his mind.

"The [Survival Rhapsody] I just improvised, although I can get the blessing of survival instinct, but this kind of crazy state of relying on survival instinct will not have enough brain power, and it will affect the thinking ability, which is a trouble..."

Mo Zhen secretly decided.

"This hand should be used with caution, relying too much on the survival instinct, the brain will be abolished..."

After the [Survival Rhapsody] performance, Mo Zhen's mental value rebounded again, slowly reaching the level of 72%.

The soul of the great spiritual civilization builder descended on this zombie body again, and Mo Zhen began to conceive his own action plan in his mind.

In this game, he wants to thoroughly clarify the appearance of [Surreal Paradise].

(End of this chapter)