Game of Destiny: This player is different

The zombie in chef uniform also found several players.

He whimpered incomprehensibly and tried to crawl over.

However, the gas oven on his back made it difficult for him to move.

"Kill him."

The black man Li Lei held the metal bat tightly,

and was ready to perform a craniotomy on the zombie in chef uniform.

However, before the bat was swung down,

a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, scaring everyone.

"It is not difficult to judge from the looting of the store that there were survivors in Rick Town."

Qin Nuo, dressed as a bird-beaked doctor, pointed his finger at the top of the bat.

A light flick made the black man Li Lei take several steps back and almost fall:

"The oven was originally located in the corner against the wall, why is it in the aisle,

Are none of you curious?"

Ignoring the black player with a somewhat uncertain face, he continued:

"There are obvious traces of dragging on the floor, which is obviously caused by human beings.

In addition, from the thickness of the dust, it can be seen that the time is not too long.

What does it mean?"

Several players looked at each other, not knowing what Qin Nuo was up to.

After a few seconds, Gao Wenwen raised her hand uncertainly: "It means that the survivor not only has the ability to easily deal with zombies, but also has a perverted personality. He specially used the oven to press down the zombies and torture them for fun." In the end, she did not get praise, but Qin Nuo's sneer: "Whether the survivor is perverted is none of the players' business? It doesn't matter even if the other party claims to have played Witch. The important thing is this..." He raised the gas oven with one hand and kicked the chef zombie's head: "Three-layer six-tray gas oven, high-density stainless steel material, body size 2*1*1.5 meters, weight 350 kilograms. The pulley below was damaged and could not be pushed easily, so the survivors lifted it up with brute force and pressed it on the zombie. The upper limit of the weight that an ordinary adult can lift is 100 kg, and the world record for lifting without drug testing is about 250 kg. " Qin Nuo paused and continued: "To lift a 350 kg iron lump while suppressing the zombies, it is obvious that there is a survivor whose ability is far superior to that of ordinary people. Such important information, no one of you cares?" The scene fell into silence, and several new students shrank their necks and stammered in silence, just like students in advanced mathematics class who were afraid of being called by the teacher. Qin Nuo shook his head and sighed, and waved his hand to let them go to the next target location quickly. The back kitchen door opened and closed.

After everyone left, he took out the five-inch oil painting,

stuffed the oven that could still be used after repair into the world in the painting,

then turned around and walked in the opposite direction...

"Damn, he really was monitoring us the whole time."

Han Meimei, a white man trotting on the street, patted her chest,

looking back with lingering fear, "Just now he appeared like a ghost, almost scared me.

I swear, it was just a little bit away."

"Don't talk nonsense, pay attention to the front!"

The black man Li Lei had a dark face,

while speaking, he raised a metal baseball bat and rushed out quickly.

In the middle of the road, there was a female zombie wearing only a short-sleeved shirt and underwear standing blankly.

Her hands were lowered and her long black hair covered her cheeks.

You could vaguely see a face that was not so seriously corrupted.

She closed her eyes tightly and swayed her body slightly back and forth,

as if she was imitating the horse's ability to sleep while standing.

"Damn it,

That yellow-skinned guy has been targeting me from the beginning, and he won't allow me to retreat."

The black man Li Lei, who had been defeated by Qin Nuo several times in a row,

had anger flashing in his eyes at this moment:

"He bullies people by relying on his high level, what's the difference between him and the police in Brooklyn.

When I reach level 15, I can reach that level, and then I'll make him look good."

He thought he was the strongest in the team,

but not only did he not get what he wanted, but he had to compromise and rely on others.

Now he has to listen to the command of an Asian woman, why?

Because she is pretty?

"That woman is not a good thing either,

She can let high-level players bring her into the dungeon, and she must have sold her body.

That's right, Asian women are the best at playing this game."

The black man Li Lei's brain was working fast, and various thoughts flashed quickly in just a few steps.

Angry, frustrated, and resentful, he became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and the more angry he became, the more he thought about it.

The metal baseball bat in his hand was raised high, and he smashed it down on the target's head with all his strength.

The black hair and the clothes

made Li Lei imagine the zombie to be Yan Shuihan.

I told you to target me, go to hell!

The bat was almost thrown in anger,

The whistling sound made the female zombie confused.Hu raised his head,

looking up with a somewhat dull expression.

The moment he saw that it was a stranger,

his dull face immediately became hideous and terrifying.

The dry lips slowly opened, and a shrill scream that was enough to break the eardrums came out-

You, disturbed the witch.

The moment they heard the shout,

the other 6 players immediately had the same idea, and their faces became extremely ugly.

The strong screams ravaged the air,

the invisible sound waves forcibly stopped the metal bat from falling.

The black man Li Lei threw down his weapon, covered his head with his hands and fell to the ground in pain.

He was only half a meter away from the female zombie, so the impact was naturally the most serious.

The vision was blurred, the consciousness was confused,

the brain seemed to be stirred back and forth by an egg beater, and the pain was heartbreaking.

At the same time,

the sound of chaotic footsteps suddenly came from all around the street.

Dilapidated and deserted houses, grass covered with garbage, tilted and collapsed garages...

The zombies lurking in the dark corners ran out with their teeth bared.

The vigorous and powerful steps, the running speed is no different from that of ordinary people,

There is no trace of the previous leisurely stroll.

"Fuck! Nigga, fuck!"

The white Han Meimei couldn't help but burst out with swear words and ran away.

The rest of the people were also shocked by the sudden large number of zombies that jumped on their faces, and their eyes widened.

Damn, these ghost things are really hidden.

And there are too many of them!

Seeing the black tide of zombies rushing towards them,

the few newbies didn't care about anything else, and quickly ran in the opposite direction for their lives.

At noon, on the wide and dilapidated streets,

Yan Shuihan and others were chased by hundreds of zombies.

Hearts pounding, blood rushing, nerves tense,

The physical strength accumulated along the way was rapidly consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the moment of life and death,

Everyone took out the energy of a 100-meter sprint and ran for their lives.

As the saying goes, things are unpredictable, and small intestines wrap large intestines.

When the situation evolved to this point,

the route and other things had long been thrown aside.

They had no idea which direction they were running in.

During this period, the weakest one, Qun Zhongding, fell behind and was almost caught by a zombie.

"Hah!"

Fortunately, Gao Wenwen was righteous enough. After shouting to give herself courage,

she swung the foldable short-handled axe and chopped fiercely on the zombie's head.

The axe blade was pulled out,

and the filthy filth brought out directly splashed on Qun Zhongding's face...