Chapter 35 Tomb Surrounding Apartment (15)

Maybe it was Meng Zhi's company for so many days that made him let go of his guard, or maybe it was because the new virus was about to be put into experiments that made him excited.

Troboko told Meng Zhi about his family.

"Our family has been cursed by God - we will not live past the age of 40. Others say we are born evil."

"Oh, we just want to survive. Our noble Troboko family is worth much more than the lives of those untouchables."

"As long as two hundred people die, the curse can be transferred. My father has sacrificed 100 people for me, and he himself is among them." He licked the corners of his mouth, and Meng Zhi thought that if he fucked her mouth, she wouldn't mind taking his Press your head into the toilet to moisten it.

Meng Zhi suddenly reminded: "The cake is ready."

Li Wenjing came out of the kitchen pushing a gorgeous big cake and asked Troboko to come down.

He went down with a smile on his face, one step at a time, like an angel and a devil.

Meng Zhi stood on the fourth floor. The birthday boy didn't eat a bite of the cake, but the residents ate happily. Li Wenjing also ate a lot.

It was a lively day. Meng Zhi looked at the window. The sun was blocked by clouds. Troboko made sure that everyone present except him and Meng Zhi had eaten the cake before going upstairs.

"Feiyun, the first time I saw you, I knew that you were definitely not one of those brainless people who would only refute my hard work." Perhaps because today was his birthday, Troboco rarely became emotional, "It's a pity that you started I am so focused on Gerry and photography that I don’t even have the chance to make friends with you.”

Meng Zhi followed him to the laboratory, where bed after bed of corpses were neatly placed.

He handed the needle to Meng Zhi: "Come with me."

Meng Zhi groaned, thinking about refusing, but his body took the initiative to walk towards one of the corpses, and his brain felt a wave of excitement.

It seems that Cheng Feiyun was very interested in these human experiments at that time, and he couldn't wait to take the photos he had in mind.

He was obsessed with photography.

Meng Zhi injected the terrifying virus into the human body, one after another. She and Troboco seemed to be close friends with a tacit understanding at this moment.

……

The change began. When Meng Zhi came out in the next few days, almost no one came downstairs. It was obviously full of laughter and laughter a few days ago, but now there is only silence.

"Click." In a small room on the first floor, Li Wenjing pressed the handle and came out to find something to eat.

She lost a lot of hair, had green spots on her face, her eyes were sunken, her teeth were long and pointy, and she was no longer as youthful and beautiful as before.

When she saw Meng Zhi, she gave a smile that was uglier than crying: "Mr. Cheng."

Meng Zhi and Troboco were the only normal people in the whole apartment. Li Wenjing was probably waiting for an opportunity to act like this.

Someone actually knocked on Troboko's door early in the illness.

He has become sallow and thin, and his body is in dilapidated condition corroded by "green particles": "Please save me!"

Troboko pried off the residents' fingers one by one, and then smiled condescendingly: "Help? I specially opened the apartment on the top of the mountain to isolate the news. You will all be remembered by me, so go to hell."

His tone of voice was so gentle and kind, but in the eyes of this resident, it was like a death sentence.

He died because he was so excited.

But soon, the dead man got up from the ground again, staggered away from the fourth floor, and locked himself in the room.

One, two, three...

Troboko fired the servants, opened each door one by one, and pulled out the bodies for disposal.

Now these dead residents are acting like zombies, only following Troboko's orders.

Meng Zhi was the first to not believe it if he said he had no antibodies.Because these sanity-reducing things are like biting when they see a living person!
These people did not include Li Wenjing, she disappeared.

"A little bug escaped," Troboko continued with some pity but calmly, "But it doesn't matter, she can't run away now."

The thunderstorm came crashing down, and he stood in the rain with open arms and laughed: "The curse has come! Hahahahaha!"

Meng Zhi took a picture of him with an expressionless face.

Silly boy, I made him so happy.

Troboko ordered the dead residents to be buried in the flat ground northwest of the apartment. Thirty of them were buried in total, and the rest were thrown over the graves like garbage.

Then he knelt down in the circle, crying and laughing against the raindrops: "Enough, God, please transfer the curse to her, and I will gain immortality!"

Meng Zhi stood on the top floor of the apartment and took pictures of this scene in the rain. "Did he get his wish now?"

She took all the photos Cheng Feiyun wanted to take.

Suddenly, a thin figure rushed out of the woods. She ran very fast, holding a knife in her hand and stabbing it into Troboko's chest.

Meng Zhi's eyes turned dark, and his eyelids were as heavy as lead.

[Random mission:...fulfill Cheng Feiyun's wish, the mission is successful! 】

When she opened her eyes again, she was still at the dance.

Lu Xiao was anxious on the side, not knowing whether this newcomer could come out of the illusion. This was the highest level B-level illusion, and everyone would be forced into it.

More importantly, the missions released by the game in the fantasy world are wrong!If they can't see through and find the real mission of me, they will all be lost in it as soon as the piano music stops.

And she is A-level, and she has mental resistance items, which are more than enough to resist this kind of small environment.

But Meng Zhi is not necessarily so.

Seeing that Meng Zhi was the first to regain his senses, Lu Xiao excitedly threw herself into her arms.

She was hugged by a bear as soon as she came out. Before Meng Zhi could turn around, she rubbed Lu Xiao's hair and looked at the man playing the piano.

She was really familiar with this figure. After all, Cheng Feiyun was not in vain these days.

It was him who pulled her into the illusion and let her play Cheng Feiyun.

The melodious and smooth song ended. The players who were addicted to the illusion and couldn't get out of the fantasy world were all killed, and the remaining people were panicked and frightened.

"Why are people dead?"

"Help! I want to go down the mountain! I don't want to live here anymore!" After saying this, he suddenly vomited blood and died without peace of mind.

"Where is the person in charge? Where is the person in charge?"

After Cheng Feiyun finished playing, he opened the door and disappeared into the acid rain.

Li Wenjing appeared slowly and said with a smile: "Don't panic, everyone. It's raining acid outside. We don't have protective measures and we can't go out for the time being."

"Then how do you count these dead people!" Ailu said angrily, holding up the hem of her skirt, "Director Li, you didn't tell us that at the beginning. Look at how many people have died in the past few days!"

Li Wenjing's eyes instantly darkened. She glanced at Meng Zhi, and then said coldly: "Of course I know, but you should also know what to do next."

The conversation between the two of them was like playing dumb, and it was up to them to guess the meaning.

(End of this chapter)

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