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Chapter 587

Weng Changqing's face disappeared from the video, and the camera switched to Kuoyazi's side. Kuoyazi's condition was better than Weng Changqing. His eyes were fierce and bloody all over his body.

However, the blood on his body was dark, obviously not human blood, but zombie blood.

If it was sprayed on it, the blood would not be so even on him. He now looked like a statue that had been sprayed with paint, so I suspect that he had deliberately wiped the blood of the corpse.

It may be effective in a short period of time to cover up the smell of living people on his body, because ordinary zombies rely on hearing and smell. In just a few seconds, they cannot tell whether the person who ran past them was disguised as a human being, after all, the taste is the same.

All Kuoyazi could win for himself was only a few seconds. He came out from under the stands and ran to the wall behind the stands.

It was the wall leading to the outside world. When the gate was locked by me, he chose to climb over the wall to escape.

Victory is near, and the first person to escape from the sports center is almost the winner of this game.

I said it almost because I didn’t know if the zombies outside the sports center were still there. The zombies I decomposed were led by bait. The 'ten thousand' was just an approximate number, and maybe there was still left outside the sports center.

Of course, this possibility is very small. Even if the bait does not attract all the zombies, the explosion at the monitoring station will attract the remaining zombies.

But I didn't see zombies near the monitoring station, nor were there on the road along the way. So as long as I climbed out the wall, he would be safe for the time being.

Watching others run for life is sometimes more nervous than running for life by yourself, because you can't use your strength, just like watching the final of a 100-meter sprint. As an audience, you can't get into the screen and run for the players.

Buda had long stripped off his cotton coat and pants with his teeth. He ran quickly in light clothes and ran under the wall in a few seconds.

"Wait!" Weng Changqing suddenly came out and rushed to Erkang's hand. Although there was no sound in the video, the lip shape was easy to identify this time.

The oval stands have four exits below, facing each other, and the two exits from Weng Changqing and Kuoyazi are just next to each other, not far away.

There were zombies on the stands and on the runway. I found several familiar faces in the corpse group, wearing autumn clothes and long pants, and they were obviously mutated zombies.

"These are people who are slacking their teeth. It seems that someone has tried to climb over the wall."

"Why did Weng Changqing shout?" Gu Yu's focus was different from mine. He stared at Weng Changqing who was shouting and running towards Huoyazi in the video.

When the two of them appeared in the same picture, the audience's attention would naturally be distracted. Some people looked at Kuoyazi, some people looked at Weng Changqing, and maybe a small number of people were like me, paying attention to the zombies around them.

As soon as Gu Yu's question was settled, the zombies in the video moved. They rushed towards Kuoyazi as if they were attracted to some extent.

The person who made the voice was Weng Changqing, but the person who was besieged was Kuoyazi. What is this operation?

From Kuoyazi's shocked expression, it can be seen that he had never expected such a strange plot to appear in advance.

Originally, as long as you keep running and then stepping on the wall and rushing out, you can escape the heaven of birth.

As a result, Weng Changqing caught him off guard. He paused for a moment, and after running again, his strength was lost a lot. He was missing when he climbed over the wall. Only his arms and shoulders lay on the top of the wall, and most of his body was hanging down below.

The effect of corpse blood was gone, and the zombies smelled the human taste on him, like a fly that found smelly meat.

The zombies' calf was caught by the zombies. They couldn't even wait to pull him down, so they opened their mouths and bit his legs.

ah--

I could almost hear Kuoyazi's heart-wrenching scream. He was pulled back into the wall by the zombies, and his figure was quickly buried in the corpse group.

"There are two more people." I didn't plan to see the end, but Weng Changqing's strange performance aroused my interest. He clearly spoke first, but the zombie attacked Kuoyazi.

After Weng Changqing got the slaughter, he turned around and retreated to the exit. He did not take the opportunity to climb over the wall and didn't even want to try it.

Someone has tried it before, and more than one person, but they all ended in failure. The living examples are crowded in the corpse group, trying to squeeze out other zombies and bite a piece of flesh and blood from the body of the shogun.

The process of slaughtering the teeth was not long, but it was definitely painful enough.

The secretly photographer finally gave a close-up to the corpse group. The zombies besieged Kuoyazi stood up and scattered, and their tragic body, lying on the concrete floor with a miserable death.

After Huoyazi died, Weng Changqing no longer asked me for help from the camera. When the camera followed him, he would occasionally look at him, as if he knew the location of the camera.

Weng Changqing rested in the safe passage on the first floor for a while. There were no zombies here. He sat down against the wall and buried his face in his knees.

The time for the human-eating birds to come out and move is limited, so we just need to wait for them to disappear on their own, but the people they captured may not be saved.

In different environments, both of us were resting. Gu Yu leaned against the pipe wall of the drain pipe, and I leaned in his arms. Although it didn't taste very good, it was rare that we could rest together for a while.

"Sound waves, blood boxes, man-eating birds, the chairman of this association is almost like an immortal."

"Immortal?"

"Well, there was an immortal in Changbai Mountain before, and a camp called Xin Taoyuan was built. That person was a plane traveler."

"Plane travelers are not allowed to destroy the new plane order in principle. The association's chairman has opened up weapons exchanges, which is too blatant. The relevant departments responsible for maintaining plane balance and order have not intervened, which is unreasonable."

"That's right, you said that once a weapon in another plane kills people in a new plane, the relevant departments will find out and send people to deal with it."

"You may be familiar with the functions of this terminal now, and you may be very useful in the future."

Terminals have been popular for a while, and the materials and weapons that players exchanged have not attracted the attention of relevant departments. So why am I polite? Who can I use them for nothing?

But I can't guess the purpose of the association's president. What is the use of points in the game to him? Is it the game itself the key in his world?

I suddenly remembered a movie a long time ago, when the rich people enjoyed watching the cruel survival game, and they spent a lot of money just to watch exciting and bloody performances.

Perhaps the chairman of the association used these live game broadcasts to collect profits from the ‘audiences’ in his world.

"There is this possibility, but they are all speculators. If the world is not in chaos, they will not have a chance."

In troubled times, evil spirits are born. Gu Yu is right. In the war years, people from all countries took the opportunity to make money from national disasters. If a plane is in chaos, it will naturally attract the attention of external strong people.

It may not be that easy to drive people away. Just say that the terminal I use is far more space technology than our existing technology.

"It would be great if there was a time machine inside." I whispered while flipping through the page on the terminal.

Of course there is no time machine. The chairman of the association only wants players to fight, but will not give them the opportunity to change history.

After searching carefully, I found that there are quite a lot of exchangeable materials in the terminal, and there are dozens of types of food alone, including fruits and vegetables. These things are rarely seen now.

Of course, in order to get more points, most players choose to redeem items or weapons. After redeeming two apples, I used the points that could be exchanged for a tank.

I stuffed an apple into Gu Yu's hand. He bit his lower lip with helpless expression. He sighed and bit the apple hard.

I put another apple in his pocket and kept it for him to eat for the next meal. The benefits of zombies are reflected in their eating. I don’t need normal food. The portion I save can make Gu Yu eat more, which is much happier than I eat myself.

We were in love with each other, but Weng Changqing was not having a good time. When I got familiar with the terminal's functions and clicked on the live video again, he was being chased by two people.

It was two people, not two zombies, I thought to myself that the highlight was finally staged, and the final showdown between the last three survivors began.

The three of them ran in an empty corridor, with no zombies around them, and the three of them were covered in blood. The two people behind them were carrying two fire axes in their hands.

The "weapons" they picked with Buda must not survive now. At this moment, blood and hair were stuck on the axe, and I don't know how many heads were cut and exploded.

In this situation, I suddenly felt like watching a horror movie, a movie similar to a scream, but the movie was fake, and what I saw was something that was really happening.

The dark corridors, bloody axes, and chasing figures were all recorded by the secretly photographed cameras.

Weng Changqing was shouting something while running, maybe he was begging for mercy to the two people behind him.

Those two people were Huoyazi's people. I don't know if they saw Huoyazi's tragic death. If they saw it, they would definitely not let Weng Changqing go.

Not only because Weng Changqing cheated on Huoyazi, but also because Weng Changqing had a hand, they couldn't save him from living for this.

There is a kind of person who is like a snake, which makes him warm his frozen body and will bite him back when he turns around.

No matter how long the corridor is, it has an end. Besides, there are no exits on both sides, and the only exit is in the direction where they are running.

Weng Changqing had no choice but to avoid it. The next scene was very bloody. He was cut off by an axe and his head rolled to the side.

The camera freezes on his face for a few seconds. The two men seemed to have a problem with their mental state. After chopping off Weng Changqing's head, they were still chopping down his body.

Each axe and an axe were like chopping firewood, and blood was splattering everywhere. At this time, a group of zombies appeared in the direction they came.

In other words, the zombies had already chased them into the corridor, but they only caught up with them now.

No wonder the two were so crazy. It seemed that they knew they could not escape, so they used Weng Changqing's body to vent their anger before they died.
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