PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 299 Copy of Left [-] Dead

Chapter 299 Copy of Left [-] Dead
This is the top of the [-]th floor, standing here you can see the environment below clearly.

On the long road, all kinds of vehicles parked there in a disorderly manner, and some of them were still burning with raging flames.Some figures were walking staggeringly on the road, walking aimlessly like mental patients who had undergone a frontal lobotomy.

The whole world is in a doomsday scene, without a trace of life. Under the doomsday, these terrifying zombies have established a new order with their instincts.

And now Zhang Fan is going to enter their order as an ordinary person.

Oh, it's all here.

Just watch the No.1 movie.

Zhang Fan comforted himself, after all his skills could still be used.

Then there is only one way to kill blood.

Suddenly, a rancid smell wafted across the face.

Zhang Fan turned his head abruptly, only then did he realize that the balconies of this hotel can be communicated with each other.

Not far away is the floor-to-ceiling window next door, and the glass has rotted a hole the size of a head.

Suddenly a head poked out from the broken glass, it was pale and bloodless, its skin was red and black and a little swollen.

Those eyes full of white substance looked at Zhang Fan blankly, as if he was looking for smells and found delicious food.

"Uh uh uh oh."

The zombie turned its head slowly, looking extremely slow.

But Zhang Fan has played with this model, he knows it very well.

If these ordinary zombies have not been alarmed, their reactions are still relatively slow, but only when they smell the smell of people or hear loud noises will their hunting instincts be ignited.

Zhang Fan panicked, quickly held his breath, and retreated slowly, wanting to go back to the house first.After all, I don't have any weapons now, and the opponent is a zombie who is not afraid of death, so there is no chance of winning at all.

But the low roar of the zombie was like a motorcycle engine, suddenly injected with gasoline, and became violent like a wild beast.

"Ouch!"

The zombie crushed the glass with its body and ran towards Zhang Fan.

It was too late to go back to the room, and the distance between one person and one corpse was only two meters.

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and squatted down, because he knew that if the chassis was unstable and pushed, he would probably be eaten alive.

Zombies don't think about it that much. To him, Zhang Fan is a delicious food that constantly exudes irritating gas. The smell on his body is stimulating the zombie's already numb sense of smell.

In almost half a second, the zombies coming out of the broken window rushed towards Zhang Fan.

The rancid smell hit his face, and Zhang Fan suddenly felt sore in his throat.

Almost spit it out!

But he stood there with his eyes wide open, always ready.

He knew that he had only one chance, and if he failed, it would be a dead end.

Try not to use the chance of resurrection.

This is the beginning!

Zhang Fan took a lunge when the zombie ran towards him, instead of flinching and running away, he rushed directly towards the zombie.

Zombies will only desperately execute some simple commands, and their rotten brains simply cannot make instant judgments.He just felt that the piece of meat at his fingertips was getting closer to him.

And Zhang Fan held his breath, and immediately used all his strength to hug the zombie's waist.There was no time to hesitate, and then he slammed it again, and pushed it towards the semi-open balcony.

Zhang Fan watched the zombie fall on the large platform downstairs. The distance of hundreds of meters directly smashed it to pieces. Its brain should also be smashed, so it died completely.

Zhang Fan knew that now was not the time to watch the excitement, so he quickly retreated to his room.

The huge glass window was closed, and then the curtains were tightly drawn, leaving only a small gap.

Zhang Fan sat on the bed out of breath, because he had a close contact with the zombie just now.

The rotten smell on his body was also contaminated. Every time Zhang Fan took a big breath, the disgusting smell kept irritating his stomach.

Come on, this is too real, right?
Zhang Fan felt a little regretful.

Zhang Fan quickly adjusted his breathing. His physical fitness is relatively high. His morning jogging every morning and his proficiency in all martial arts make his body quite strong.

Zhang Fan muttered to himself, and then simply wiped the blood on his hands on the bed sheet.

"Mission guidance, look for weapons."

Suddenly the system sound appeared again and began to guide Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded and stood up, and began to search for usable items in the house.

After all, fighting those zombies with bare hands is nothing.Zhang Fan rummaged through the bedside table, but there was nothing on the first floor.

But when the second layer was just opened, I heard a click from inside.

It was the sound of metal rubbing against a wooden drawer, and there was something heavy inside.

It was a silver-white Desert Eagle, lying there quietly, as if deliberately waiting for the sail to be opened.

Zhang Fan stared blankly at the Desert Eagle, but soon smiled in surprise and difference.Grabbing the pistol directly, the Desert Eagle was much heavier than expected, it felt like a lump of iron.

"I'll go, is it so heavy?"

This gun weighed at least four catties, and it weighed heavily. It was almost impossible to hold it with one hand. The recoil would probably bruise your wrist in an instant.

Zhang Fan fumbled to open the magazine, and saw that the magazine was full of bullets. He remembered that there were only seven rounds in the game.

And the pistol ammunition in the game is wireless, but I don't know if it works now.For a while Zhang Fan began to wonder if this was a game, because everything felt too real.

There are only three chances of resurrection, which is very precious.Although the system didn't explain what would happen to a complete death, the gap between the two worlds should be nothingness.

The endless darkness and the black hole-like emptiness of the universe are the interpretation of death.

"The specific setting of this game world, explain it to me once and for all."

Zhang Fan said again, he has discovered that this system can reveal most of the information to him, so he needs to know it in advance so that he can judge the next move.

"This is the game world of Left [-] Dead. We tried our best to create a real experience while retaining the original features of the game."

"So many settings are roughly consistent with those in the game. For example, the Desert Eagle in your hand has unlimited refill magazines. When you run out of bullets, it will automatically refresh in your pocket."

Zhang Fan didn't quite understand the purpose of the system.

It still hides something.

For example, the weight and recoil of a pistol cannot be experienced in computer games.

But in the current environment, these must exist.

(End of this chapter)

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