Be a boss in a survival game

Chapter 312 311 [Emperor Feng Jinyuan 38]

Room 205 mainly accommodates two disabled people, Xie Zhao and Song Man.

A large number of dead bodies entered, causing a complete riot in room 205.

Lu Yan and Feng Qi were the first to bear the brunt and rushed in quickly.

There was only a corpse who was closest to Xie Zhao and Song Man. After a short hesitation, he picked the weakest player——Xie Zhao, and started.

Those long arms looked weird.

And exudes a dense white cold light.

With his head popping out, a pair of eyes with very thick dark circles glanced around, casting all evil gazes on Xie Zhao.

Closer, closer.

The strangely long white nails gradually touched Xie Zhao's arm, and with a light stroke, Xie Zhao's snow-white arm immediately saw glaring bloody scratches.

Song Man is the closest to Xie Zhao, and now Xie Zhao is still not sober, and he is a fish at the mercy of others.

Song Man quickly picked up a dagger from the side of the bed, and exerted force secretly, a large amount of blood suddenly flowed out from the severed wrist and ankle, and the wound recurred. Dead. Corpse arm.

So, visible to the naked eye——

The pale cold arm convulsed quickly, and suddenly turned 360 degrees on the spot. The five fingers were claw-shaped, trembling, but they were also resisting the dagger's penetration.

The protruding head had a tearful expression on his face, his pale complexion was stained with dark mist, and his eyes were so wide that he could see the grayness of the inner flesh under his eyes.This is a very authentic and genuine corpse!
Injured, the dead body became more and more brutal.

Another long arm appeared, it gave up Xie Zhao's target, and turned to look at the aggressive woman next to it—Song Man!
In the next second, the dead body rushed towards Song Man.

At the same time, the dead and corpses behind swept in like a tide, swarming, climbing, greedy, and eagerly looking at Xie Zhao and Song Man in room 205.

Outside the bazaar, the suona blares, the erhu mourns, the guqin struggles, and the strings continue to play... A variety of musical instruments are mixed, composing the emperor's sorrow and the end of this dynasty.

In room 205.

The long arm bullied her and grabbed Song Man's shoulder in an instant.

And Song Man's other hand was still holding the dagger inserted into his arm, before everything could be dealt with, the dead corpse picked up the other long arm and grabbed Song Man's arm tightly.

After that—"Tear!"

A crisp sound resounded in the silent environment, and it was Song Man's right arm that was directly torn off.

"Sister Song Man!!"

"Go to hell you!!"

Lu Yan and Feng Qi, who finally arrived, beat the dead body up to serious injuries and kicked it down.

But if one dead body is kicked away, there will be tens of thousands of dead bodies.

The number of dead bodies is countless.

Lu Yan protected the injured Song Man, and Feng Qi followed closely, blocking the dead body that was about to climb in from the window outside.

Lu Yan looked at Song Man anxiously, he had to go to help, "Sister Song Man, please bear with it and take care of Xiao Zhao and yourself, Feng Qi and I will clean up the dead bodies in this guest room."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The huge impact sound became louder and louder. The door of room 205 was resisting pressure again and again, but the cracks formed by the impact gradually widened. This wooden door probably won't last long.

Meanwhile, outside room 205.

Tan Xizhi looked at Mo Zangcheng's direction with piercing eyes, unbelievable: "Buying flowers!!!"

　Forgive me for not being able to hold back, I really want to laugh. . .

　　Obviously such a serious scene, I. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)