become king in cruel games

Chapter 30 Snow City (11) Besieged by Players

Too many people gathered and no one could escape, which led to more and more zombies and fewer and fewer people who were not infected.

Those wandering zombies can only look for those who have emotions and have not been infected.

Screams and fear filled the survivors' minds.

When encountering such a sudden apocalyptic scenario, everyone will have emotional fluctuations in their hearts to some extent.

This is a dead end.

Some people kneel in front of the statue of the Snow God to seek forgiveness from the Snow God.

Some people pray constantly.

The singer in priest's clothes was singing continuously. He stood calmly in front of the statue and watched everything without any disturbance.

However, the Mirror Man Singer doesn't seem to have eyes either.

Feng Yu took a deep breath and tried to ignore the chaotic mirror of mutants around her. She tried her best to turn a blind eye and keep her heart calm.

Fortunately, there are a group of mirror people in front of them. What if these are real flesh and blood people?
She can only stabilize her emotions now.

Otherwise, the people surrounded will become themselves.

So what about Mr. Ye?

After thinking of Ye Xiao's vigorous skills and that paralyzed face before, Feng Yu stopped thinking about it, and focused on deciphering the decryption.

I haven't seen him these days. He may have gone to the Snow Forest a long time ago. Let's meet Mr. Ye at the Snow Temple. He will definitely go there eventually with the eye of insight.

A human-like player rushed over. He was frightened, clasped his hands together, and pleaded in his eyes: "Help me, can you help me?"

Black lines have appeared on the player's neck, and the lines are spreading. Finally, the player's eyes are slowly covered by mirror-like reflective objects.

Feng Yu silently pulled out the crossbow and fired one shot, causing the roaring zombie to fall to the ground.

Constantly taking deep breaths, Feng Yu tried hard not to let any emotions arise.

Control emotion!

Control emotion!

Otherwise, you will be the one who dies!

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice pierced the space beside Feng Yu's ears!
bump!
Feng Yu turned around quickly, and she kicked a steel ball away with great force.

Turning around again, three different men came around.

One player was thin and tall, with a thin face. There was a joking look on his face, and his broken front teeth were oily and black.

The other player was fat and short, the flesh on his face trembled with every step he took, and small black glasses were placed on the bridge of his nose.

The last player walks in the middle. He has a normal figure and a thick hat on his head.

The dark eyes glanced over and looked at Feng Yu. It was obvious that the man who was neither fat nor thin was the leader.

Feng Yu raised his crossbow.

The three people on the opposite side also raised their slingshots.

When a person is too familiar with the slingshot, the power of the steel balls he fires is not weaker than those of electromagnetic guns.

There are three people on the other side.

At this moment, the two sides reached a deadlock.

None of them want to limit one-for-one.

The fat man raised his lips: "This little girl is so beautiful. If it weren't for the inability to create emotions, I really want to capture her..."

The thin man said, "If it weren't for the rules, I would... No, control your emotions! Don't be noticed."

The man with dark eyes chewed a bubble gum in his mouth and spit out a bubble. The hands hidden in his pockets didn't know what kind of killer weapon he had: "Why are you talking nonsense? Do you want your ranking to be lowered?"

"killed."

The fat man and the thin man looked at each other and pointed their weapons at Feng Yu without any hesitation or pity.

It seems that the opponent wants to clean up the players so that their rankings can get good things.

Feng Yu rolled her eyes. She stood on tiptoe and came to the fat man at a very fast speed. She took the knife in her right hand and stabbed him without hesitation!

At the same time, she raised her crossbow with her left hand and struck the thin man with a blow!
"Forehead……"

The fat man couldn't make a sound. He covered his neck and knelt on the ground, rolling his eyes and losing his breath.

The thin man over there was hit by an arrow in the chest and staggered back a few steps, red oozing out from the corners of his mouth.

The leader in the middle slowly turned around: "Not bad."

Feng Yu raised his crossbow and struck with one blow.

To be able to become the leader, the opponent's strength will definitely not be weak, or in other words, the opponent's abilities that can be used in the game are not weak.

To be on the safe side, she didn't get close, but just took a few steps back.

(End of this chapter)