Chapter 343 Survival Game 5
Chapter 343 Survival Game 5
"How dare you!!!"
Seeing that the novice mission was about to be completed, the students from other classes were so angry that their eyebrows stood upside down.
No wonder he never showed up, it turns out his weapon was a rolling pin!
The zombie heard the noise from his side and looked back, seeming hesitant.
Seeing this, Yu Luo just gave it his all and lifted up his clothes to reveal his white belly. With the deafening sound of iron, the zombie with a sunken head firmly chose him.
The classmate wanted to chase after him, but was afraid of being killed by the zombies behind him. He was so angry that he jumped high on the spot and cursed Yu Luo's ancestors for eighteen generations.
Yu Luo used a short rolling pin to completely kill the zombies, then proudly put down his clothes to cover his belly, slammed the door shut, and never showed up again.
The zombies attracted by the knocking on the iron gathered outside and kept banging on the iron gate, making a huge noise.
Everyone was angry and wanted to make Yu Luo suffer from tinnitus, so no one said anything and let the zombies hit him first to vent their anger.
Yu Luo also knew that he had angered everyone, but he didn't care. He had already completed the novice mission, and was one step ahead of this group of people. If he had to start over again, he would do it again~
Five minutes later, a few people couldn't stand it anymore, and with anger, they summoned zombies and completed the novice tasks one after another.
At this point, all the zombies had been killed, and they were the only ones left standing in the safe house in the entire gray area.
After making sure that the dead zombies would not be resurrected, everyone walked out of the safe house one after another, stood in front of the door, and looked at this strange place.
"Are we going to stay here for the next 15 days?"
"If there were only these zombies every day, it wouldn't be bad to stay here."
"Um... can those of you who have completed the novice mission tell me what happens next?"
One of them replied: "There are many tasks, including two tasks to kill zombies, one task to move the safe house, and one task to improve the living environment."
The others looked at each other in bewilderment: "That's it? Isn't there any reward?"
"Yes, killing zombies can increase the health of the safe house."
"What do you mean?"
The man shook his head: "I don't know the details, but I guess it has something to do with zombies."
Now everyone had a rough guess in their minds. After being linked to the zombies, most of the people who had not completed the novice tasks became a little anxious.
It would be comforting if one person had completed the task, but now seven or eight people have completed it. They are already one step behind others, and it will be difficult for them to catch up.
And the information gap will become larger and larger.
They were no longer in the mood to chat and walked carefully to the zombie bodies, trying to overcome their fear of zombies.
Someone used disposable weapons to practice the skills and feel of killing zombies, but after one time, he saw the blood reduction prompt floating up.
He murmured, "What does this mean?"
I haven't heard anyone else talk about it. Is it that only I can see it, or are they deliberately not talking about it?
The person next to him heard and asked him: "What did you just say?"
He lowered his eyes, "No, it's just... a little weird."
"I understand you," the man came closer and whispered, "Why is that woman so cruel? Isn't she afraid? She killed half of the zombies. Do you know which class she is from?"
"Class C," he just happened to know, "is a transfer student. I just heard from her classmates that she has been to another world before."
"Ah? That's no wonder... Never mind, what are you going to do next?"
The two of them quickly changed the subject and huddled together to whisper.
Anjiu also walked out of the safe house. She wanted to see if this space had an end, or in other words, whether she would see something different when she walked away.
However, when she approached the edge, she found that the fog had not completely dissipated, so she retreated here and did not move.
Her sight could not penetrate the fog, so she could not see what was inside. She did not dare to reach in rashly and could only rely on her hearing.
A low roar seemed to come from the depths of the thick fog.
This sound... is a zombie!
Anjiu decisively left the thick fog and walked to the safe house as quickly as possible, while keeping an eye on the fog around him, guarding against zombies rushing out.
"Um, Anjiu, did you find anything?"
He is a classmate who often orders food with her.
An Jiu reminded: "Be careful of the thick fog, there should be zombies in there."
"What? There's more?" The classmate's face changed drastically. He thanked him hurriedly and ran to the safe house.
The chaotic stomping sounds of shoes woke up the others. Although they didn't know what had happened, in such a crisis-filled environment, being careful and cautious was the key to saving lives.
In a blink of an eye, everyone ran back to the safe house, locked the door, and looked around nervously through the glass wall.
After just a few breaths, the vision went from clear to a little blurry.
At first everyone thought they were blurry-eyed, but rubbing their eyes many times had no effect. When they could not see clearly anymore, they realized that it was the fog that was rolling in silently.
At the same time, visibility dropped instantly, as if from day to darkness. The small light above the head lit up with a click, and as the fog completely submerged the safe roof, the light began to flicker.
What was even worse was that they were about to lose sight of the safe house across the street.
It was like being the only ship with a light on in the dark ocean, and the feeling of being abandoned, lonely and helpless was very strong.
The light above our heads not only fails to bring comfort, but also becomes part of the creation of an atmosphere of fear.
Some people couldn't stand it anymore and turned off the lights with trembling hands. The surroundings suddenly fell into pitch darkness and their hearts trembled violently.
Vision becomes dysfunctional and hearing becomes extremely sensitive.
The familiar screaming sound seems to be right beside you!
——What if there is no light on and the safe house becomes ineffective?
——What if zombies break the glass and rush in?
--just in case……
Thousands of unfortunate assumptions flooded into his mind. He was shocked, frightened and terrified. In just a few seconds, his whole body was wet as if he had been fished out of the water.
He stretched out his hand with increasing trembling, his nerves tense to the limit, fearing that something would suddenly grab his hand in the darkness...
pat.
The small yellow light flickered on, and the darkness receded like the tide.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, fortunately the glass of the safe house was still intact.
boom!
The door behind him slammed hard.
He turned back stiffly—a zombie had crashed into the door, its face becoming increasingly bloody.
In the darkness behind it, a group of zombies with ragged clothes and cloudy eyes staggered towards them.
"!"
He clenched his teeth tightly to prevent the scream from coming out of his throat...
Anjiu looked suspiciously at the zombies who had abandoned her and walked into the darkness.
There should be a sound over there.
In this absolutely quiet environment, any movement seems to be magnified.
She didn't hear anything, but the zombies turned around and surrounded her very keenly.
But during the day, the zombies don't seem to be like this. Could it be that the fog has a bonus effect on the zombies?
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