If they talk about combat power, they have no use value at all, but they came in for a while before me and would have some understanding of other participants.

Except for Weng Changqing and me, the remaining eighteen people did what they did after coming in, only the people in the game venue knew.

There is a message about who brought the bait and the meat shield. But the four people in front of me didn't bring any bait.

Of course, it is impossible to rule out that they temporarily make other players into bait, but looking at the appearance of the four of them, they don’t see anything cruel.

The four people were so scared that they shrank into a ball, like elementary school students who answered random questions from the teacher, stuttering and nervous enough to sweat.

"What I want to deal with is Weng Changqing. If you help me, maybe you can win the game." I threw out the olive branch and told the truth.

"He? No, no, you can't win. He is the brother-in-law of the president of the Games Association."

"Yes, he can find the best dodge point in the game every time. He has a dead soldier around him, so you can't win."

"Even if you can beat him, the chairman of the association will not let you go. He is everywhere and you can't escape."

"Really, you can't escape. No one can escape and will be killed!"

Their series of things that they couldn't win or escape made me laugh, traveling through time, rebirth, evil spirits, spells, what I have never seen before?

But in the end, I was the only one who survived. This world accepted aliens, but would erase them at any time. It was just a way of subduing one thing, so that people could know that there was no existence in the world who could not be defeated or killed.

The chairman of the association may be extremely powerful and has produced this standard value in time and space, but I don't believe he has no weaknesses.

"Since you are afraid of him as he is so afraid that he will be like this, and knowing that he is here and still comes to participate in the competition, why are you so unhappy?"

"I, we..." The four of them looked like they were speechless, lowered their heads and held the game terminal on their arms, and the atmosphere suddenly sank to the freezing point.

"Okay, you are willing to die. If I save people, I will meddle in other people's business. Good luck." I said and stood up without any nostalgia.

"Ah? Wait a minute!" A man stood up from the ground holding the wall, "We exchanged our lives for food, we must die."

"You know, after the player dies, the data will be cleared, but if the player is killed by another player in the game, the points can be transferred."

"We have few points, so we usually don't have time to hide from zombies, so we don't have the chance to save points outside the game, so..."

Four people, one by one, finally told them their indescribable secrets. I didn't expect that a game would have so much operability.

There are always those who earn few points among gamers, and their points are not enough to exchange for anything, and the lowest-end equipment cannot be exchanged.

These people belong to the lowest class of the food chain, but they are also valuable, which is to accumulate points quickly in the game with suicide attacks.

If other players are willing to buy their points, they will kill them in the game field and transfer the points to their terminal.

After the game is over, the buyer will pay the promised materials to the deceased, so the four people have companions outside and are responsible for the subsequent collection of payments.

Four lives were exchanged for 400 kilograms of rice. After hearing this, I felt something in my heart, so I gave them four punches.

It is said that it is for women and children, but if they die, the remaining women and children will be left in troubled times, and the result will only be worse than starving to death.

"What will happen if all gamers are alive?" I asked coldly after I beat them up.

"The deposit is refunded in full, and everyone is in vain. No one is willing to leave empty-handed."

"I understand, just hide here. Don't go out. I'll give out 400 kilograms of rice. I'll be optimistic about your life. There are still people at home waiting for you to go back."

The four of them looked dumbfounded. Before they could react, I climbed out of the trenches. Their method of laying out landmines was very professional, and the trenches were dug quite standard. Even if they were not elites in the army before, they would definitely be qualified soldiers.

I really can't stand their bad looks. Of course, the chaotic times have smoothed out the sharp edges of their temperament, but the four people who can even exchange their lives for food were afraid that Weng Changqing would be so angry that I would be furious.

Weng Changqing is a game boss. He relies on his brother-in-law as the chairman of the association and there is internal news. I don’t know how many lives he has cheated.

This is Gu Yuqi's action, aiming to purify the city and contribute to the return of mankind's homeland, but they ended up making it messy.

I was in a state of anger. The first thing I did was to attract zombies. Although they did not attack me, they were still sensitive to sounds and would chase the source of sound.

I found a semiconductor with a public-public power supply from an electrical appliance company. The old man and the auntie walked around the park. The battery effect was great.

A square song of the gods brought all the zombies from the nearby seven blocks. I ran into a commercial building and stayed on each floor for a while.

The purpose is to kill a group of people on one floor and reach the rooftop, so that the zombies in the nearby blocks will be almost clean.

The rules of the game do not say that late people cannot enter the game to participate in the game, but late people cannot seize a good hiding place, and the mortality rate doubles, so players generally do not enter the game, but choose to give up the game.

The numbers on my terminal are showing a blowout growth, and other players must have seen it.

They should have heard of the id of 3o333 before the game. It is a little petite flower who is not enough to die without a man, or a strong man who has the strength to crush them. Today they will witness it with their own eyes.

The two adjacent commercial buildings became two corpse buildings in a short while.

The howling zombies entered the building and when I came out, the two buildings were as quiet as graves, and the zombies could not be heard at all.

The exterior walls made of black marble make the pair of Gemini buildings look like two towering tombstones.

The nearby streets also returned to death silence, and the antenna had already reported the locations of the seven people around.

These seven people hid in different places, but even if the sound insulation of the places they hid was good, they must have heard the passionate square dance music just now.

I dug out seven people from different locations like digging wild vegetables, and Weng Changqing was not among them.

But there was a person who I secretly looked at after hearing the name. This person was the one who bought his life for 400 kilograms of rice.

I don’t bother to remember their appearance and names for people who are not important. I asked them if they know where the chairman of the association is.

The purpose of my contact with these players is to get more information about the association president. Unfortunately, they are full of fear of this person. Those words expressing fear sound particularly like alternative beatings.

He said that this person was in heaven, in the ground, and flew in the sky, like a god!

I didn't see any bait during the time I entered the city. Fat Gates's information shows that some people like to use it at the beginning, while others will leave it until the end.

I asked them where they arranged the bait. Only three of the seven people kept the bait and wanted to keep it for the last time. The other four people pushed the bait out and fed the zombies as early as the beginning of the city to grab the hiding point.

"Exit, or die, choose the same." I had nothing else to say to them. After asking what I wanted to know, they can stay or not.

"Out! We abstain!"

The few people were so unanimous that they didn't want the food and weapons they hid. After I nodded, I ran out of the city as if I was flying.

What I cleared out was a way out of the city. Now that other zombies have not arrived yet, it is an excellent time to leave.

Two people came out to inquire about the news, and when they saw someone running out of the city, they hesitated to come over.

"Are you 3o333?"

"yes."

"We... we abstain from the right, can we leave?" When the two of them heard that I admitted their identity, they immediately looked at the Kangzhuang Avenue leaving the city with longing.

"Yes." I leaned against the big tree by the roadside, pointed to the empty street with my chin, and signaled them to leave quickly.

I don’t know what the terminal driver is thinking, and the ID is only number, which makes gamers look like they are lying in prison, saying hello to each other and report their lifetime numbers when they meet.

When the two left, they murmured a few words, as if they were saying that the gods were fighting, so they would better stay away.

There were twenty players in the game, four squatted in the trenches, and nine more left just now. In addition to Weng Changqing and I, there were five more people.

I recalled Fat Gates' information, and it turns out that the remaining five have good records in the past, and the worst one has won five games in a row.

No matter how deep they hide themselves, they must master the changes in the outside world, so they must have noticed what happened here.

I guess they have two countermeasures. One is to admit defeat and quickly leave the city while there are no zombies. The other is to cooperate first and concentrate the firepower to kill me.

After waiting for a long time, no one came out again. It seems that they are planning to cooperate.

I walked into the building behind me, stood on the roof and pressed the play button. The semiconductor tied to my waist immediately released a loud thrilling song, surrounding the quiet city streets.

The zombies that were looking for the sound came soon filled the road again, and the passage to leave the city was closed, so I turned off the player.

Suddenly, I heard a faint cry for help in a certain direction behind me. I turned around to find the source of the sound, and it was heard from the direction of the hydrological detection station.

It is really a nostalgic old place. I held the ashes tightly and jumped in time and space between buildings. I jumped over high and low buildings, and the familiar small buildings appeared in my sight.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people tied to the rooftop of the small building, and the strong smell of blood penetrated into my nostrils in the wind.

This was obviously a trap. I took out my miniature telescope and looked at the rooftop of the small building.

Sure enough, under the feet of the dozen people, there were explosives like a hill, and the one piled up on the top was a remote control/bomb.

The screams and bloody smell of "bait" attracted a large number of zombies, and the zombies were like crazy sharks, swarming over.

But just gathering under the small building, I will definitely not be able to eat the "delicious" that is so close to me. The zombies are so anxious that they scream.

If I want to save someone, I must get rid of the remote control/bomb. Since it is remote control, the controller should be nearby.
Chapter completed!