Be a boss in a survival game

Chapter 72 072 [Sick Guardian 10] The remaining four people

Xie Zhao looked at the two of them coldly, and a cold smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

When Boss Shi rushed forward, Xie Zhao jumped up suddenly, stepped on Boss Shi's kneecap with one foot, and kicked directly at the thin monkey behind him with the other.

"puff!"

The thin monkey was kicked, but his brick was thrown out at the end. Xie Zhao stepped on Boss Shi's shoulder, turned around and jumped behind the brick, and kicked it.

The brick hit Boss Shi's stomach.

Xie Zhao landed steadily, and the two brats fell down again.

This time, after three seconds, the two men responded again and stood up one after another.

One person was still on the rampage, trying to pinch Xie Zhao to death with brute force, while the other held a new brick and continued to rush towards Xie Zhao.

"Oh, is there no end?"

Xie Zhao noticed something, she looked at the two people, and suddenly pulled out the dagger from her waist, and when she challenged them again, Xie Zhao directly sent them to the west with one dagger.

The two fell down, and the quaint farmhouse scene around Xie Zhao returned to the previous Manying Road again.

After this round, Xie Zhao also seemed to know the key to the survival of Manyingdao.

Create illusions and let players fall into an environment they were previously afraid of. Logically speaking, players should be more afraid of this fear, so that it is difficult to escape.

But Xie Zhao was not. She seemed to be a completely different person. Facing those who left a deep impression on her, her choice was to beat them until they had a shadow in their hearts, or to kill them directly.

It seems that this is not the most fearful and darkest scene in Xie Zhao's heart at all...

Therefore, for Xie Zhao, breaking through the Way of Manying was extremely smooth.

But back then, little Xie Zhao was indeed afraid and trembling. If it weren't for these dirty and cold-blooded memories, Xie Zhao would not have lived to this day, let alone be able to slap some people in the face.

When Xie Zhao looked around again, Lu Yan's voice came from far to near: "Xiao Zhao, it seems that you have also come out."

Xie Zhao noticed a word and asked him, "Did you go in too?"

Lu Yan approached, and there were some obvious wounds on his body, which were obviously caused just now on Man Ying Road.

"Yes, after you disappeared in Man Ying Dao, the five of us also disappeared one after another. Tsk tsk, I just didn't expect that there would be such a sinister phantom waiting for us in Man Ying Dao." Lu Yan covered his mouth in pain.

"En." Xie Zhao responded softly, and at the same time, two people walked back in Manying Road.

One is an uncle with an unusually flexible figure before, and the other is a cold-faced man who has been cold and silent since he came in.

That cold-faced man seemed to be one of the three people that Zhu Xiuming was afraid of before.

"Little sister, you all came out! I'm going, the system is too bad this time, and I almost can't get out if I play with people's hearts like this."

The uncle looked like he was alive after a catastrophe, but looking at him, he was much better than Lu Yan and the cold-faced man.

Xie Zhao nodded, and responded, "It's good to come out." It was a bit... perfunctory.

The four of them waited here for another 5 minutes, but they never saw the last two players appear.

The game time is only twelve hours, and the uncle couldn't help but suggest: "Why don't we go to 452 to find clues first? If they come out safely, they will definitely leave by themselves."

(End of this chapter)