Gu Yu and I came outside the sports center. I only opened a side door and exchanged for a blood trapping box.

The side door is as big as the security doors of ordinary residential buildings. Even if the zombies smell it, they cannot squeeze out all of them.

This takes longer, but I am the only player in this round of game. I can stay at the door and slowly break down the zombies.

Using decomposition will not leave the body blocking the door, which is more convenient than using my own superpowers.

Gu Yu looked at the terminal for me. The live broadcast ended after Weng Changqing and the two people died, but the game in Minghe City was not over.

It was not until I killed all the zombies in the sports center that the game's incoming column prompted me that I was the winner, and a bunch of gold bars fell out of thin air.

Gu Yu may not have expected that the bonus would be placed in such a simple and crude way. He reached out to catch a few, and the others fell to the ground.

I still have mental power, and the sea of ​​consciousness that I have advanced through has not dried up due to the long-term consumption of mental power.

I was a little tired after standing for a long time. I bent down and picked up the gold bars on the ground, stuffed a few in Gu Yu's pocket, put the rest in my pocket, and then I had to share with the people outside.

All the points I earned from killing zombies in Minghe City were redeemed for things, and when I left the city, I dropped two places in the points rankings.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that interception is equal to open source. Players in the top ten in the standings may all be models of thrift.

On the way out of the city, Gu Yu asked me if I felt it was strange, why the bait had already come out and I had to blow up the monitoring station.

"Of course it's strange. It's completely unnecessary to do this, and it may attract zombies."

"Since it is either to attract zombies, or to destroy evidence."

Gu Yu's thoughts made me feel moved. When I was searching for clues at the monitoring station, everyone else was resting in the room, and they didn't know what I was doing.

Or they all think I am a game player, and no one suspects that my purpose in going to the monitoring station is to find clues that may be missed.

However, this still cannot explain why someone wanted to blow up the monitoring station. What he wanted to cover up and what his identity was. We cannot verify these, because all the escaped "bait" was fed to the man-eating birds and left no living mouths.

The evidence supporting this speculation was the bombs. I searched one by one and removed all the bombs on the bait, and then moved the explosives and bombs elsewhere.

If it weren't for premeditation, where did the explosives that blew up the monitoring station come from?

Actually, from another perspective, it is precisely because someone deliberately blows up the monitoring station that my guess is correct, and there is indeed a certain secret hidden there.

The zombies in Minghe City have been solved, but there are still a lot of troubles gathered outside. Gu Yu and I crossed the boundary on the edge of the city, and there are fewer cars parked outside the city.

When the zombies almost crossed the line, they didn't run away. Now they left as soon as the game ended. It was probably all gamblers who bet on Weng Changqing.

Fat Gates' car is still in place, but the first thing I noticed was the van parked in the front row of the fleet. Its appearance is the same as the child's mother described and there is no license plate.

As my eyes fixed on it, the door of the van was pulled open from the inside, and two of the four-person team poked out half of their bodies and waved to us.

Seeing them, I felt half relieved, and then I saw the child's mother stepping out of the car with a child in her arms, and I felt completely relieved.

All the people who were going to save were alive, and today it was not a waste of time. I took out the gold bar in my pocket and divided it with the four-person group and the mother of the child.

"Where is Buda?" I asked the group of four people who work hard while dividing gold bars.

"What about the fat man?" The four-person team didn't want to pick up the gold bars I handed over. I glared at me and stuffed the gold bars into their arms.

I have nowhere to get rice now, so I might as well pay the cash, so they buy whatever they like to buy in the future.

After fulfilling the promise, I pulled Gu Yu to find Fat Gates. After just two steps, Fat Gates got out of the car with Buda. I was really surprised that the two of them could get together.

"Where are those who abstained?" We walked to Fat Gates' car, and I swept my eyes to the vacant parking spaces on both sides of the highway.

"I've left, I've abstained from it, why are you still leaving it?" Fat Gates's face smiled so hard that only the flowering steamed buns were shook hands with great enthusiasm.

The injuries on Buda's body have been simply bandaged. He is more excited than Fat Gates. He almost burst into tears when he sees us.

This excitement may have nothing to do with the depth of the relationship. It is a love for "life" itself and a touch of "life".

Gu Yu and I were alive and were not destroyed in the corpse group, which may have a great encouragement effect for him.

"Oh? Why didn't I see your 80-to-1 money tree?" I asked in wonder when I saw Fat Gates laughing like a flower.

"He? They had already abstained from power. The two of them had left and said they were in a hurry to return to the camp to treat their illness." Fat Gates seemed to have no mind that the money tree ran away at all.

Two people? I thought about it and found that there were indeed two people who came out to find out the news after I cleared the way out of the city. I let people go very happily and didn't even look at what they looked like.

Fat Gates's 80-1 was easily let go by me, but he obviously didn't mind at all, so I asked him why.

"Uh, because I am absent, Changqing died." Fat Gates replied with a smile.

Everyone thought that the chairman of the association would protect Weng Changqing, at least he would protect his life, and even Weng Changqing himself believed it.

However, Fat Gates bet that he would die today. The odds of this bet are more than 80 to 1, and one hundred to 1 are possible.

"Do you have the ability to predict?" I joked casually.

"It's really not. We rely on our keen observation and magnificent calculation ability!" Fat Gates pointed at his head in a coquettish manner, as if saying that a genius like him does not need prejudice at all.

I found it interesting and deliberately teased him: "Observation? Do you see that Weng Changqing was suffering from a bloody disaster today?"

Fat Gates knew I was teasing him and continued, "Then I made a calculation with my fingers and expected that this thief would die today!"

I suddenly said, "Oh...so eighty to one is just a pretext."

Fat Gates quickly bowed: "Sister, please spare me. The young man doesn't know Mount Tai. You are not aware of the villain."

This is equivalent to admitting in disguise that he used fake information to cheat money, but I am very curious about how he calculated that Weng Changqing would die.

If he knew in advance that Weng Changqing would die today, then he would be very confident when he and Huoyazi scolded each other because he knew that his backer would fall?

There are very few innocent and innocent people who can do well in the end of the world. I don’t care about Fat Gates being careful, I just want to know where he learned about Weng Changqing.

However, insider information is often the basis for businessmen like him to eat. If he is unwilling to disclose it, I can understand it.

"How do you know he will die today?" The person who asked this question was Gu Yu. He was not tough in his attitude, as if he was just curious.

Fat Gates
Chapter completed!