Be a boss in a survival game

Chapter 83 083 [Sick Guardian 21] You are Pigs

Xie Zhao stepped forward, and the other party also saw her.

The two had a tacit understanding for no reason, and when they realized that the other party was still there, they walked to the nearest corpse.

The cold-faced young man is tall, about 187 centimeters, with a slender figure, and exudes a cool smell all over his body, which makes people think of two words involuntarily-cold-blooded.

Of course, whether it is really cold-blooded or ruthless, you have to get in touch with it before you can really draw a conclusion. After all, Xie Zhao is also the kind of person who looks cold on the outside but soft on the inside.

The person in front of him is different from Xing Yiyan's coldness. His coldness has a feeling that is carved into the bone marrow. He also does not have the sense of etiquette and elegance of Xing Yiyan. If I really want to say, it may be a kind of long-term loneliness One person, cold-blooded, with a temperament like a silver wolf.

This was Xie Zhao's first impression of him.

There was no need to contact him before, so Xie Zhao didn't take it seriously, and he didn't really look at it until now.

The cold-faced young man bent down and squatted to look at the shattered corpse on the ground, and said slowly, "The way he died was that he was stabbed into his stomach by two things that looked like rhinoceros horns, smashing his internal organs."

He spoke lightly, like talking about trivial matters.

Xie Zhao also squatted down, looking at his wound with the intermittent light brought by the white lightning.

There were indeed two cylindrical objects poking in from behind him, but Xie Zhao couldn't tell whether he had broken his internal organs or not.

Seemingly aware of Xie Zhao's confusion, the cold-faced young man said, "Look what he spit out of his mouth."

Xie Zhao moved his eyes and saw that it was pieces of flesh that were bleeding red.

Something like human viscera being forced out of the mouth...

Xie Zhao was slightly startled.

This cold-faced young man must not be a simple person. He is so familiar with all these methods of death.

The cold-faced young man got up again and walked to the second corpse left here, Xie Zhao also followed.

He took a brief look, and continued: "This is the stomach that was cut open from the front by the mouth of an iron chicken, and the internal organs were eaten."

Xie Zhao looked, this time, it was clearer, and his internal organs had disappeared, exuding a pungent smell of blood and stench.

Xie Zhao could bear it, she glanced at the cold-faced young man again, he didn't even raise an eyebrow about all this.

The two looked at another corpse. During the short 5 minutes, both of them passed safely. There was no shadow coming to slaughter them. It was as if they were "abandoned".

……

After a circle, three people died, and these three people died in different ways, three ways of death.

Xie Zhao looked at the last female corpse and couldn't help guessing: "This may be related to the number of shadows. Different shadows have different killing methods."

At that time, there were eight shadows. If each shadow represented a method of death, then there were probably eight ways to kill the player.

"Well, that's the truth." The cold-faced young man responded briefly, and continued: "And the murder weapons are all related to animals."

While the two were talking, a player suddenly came back. He ran to the side of Xie Zhao and the cold-faced young man out of breath, and couldn't help crying while holding the two of them by their arms.

Xie Zhao was very displeased, and the cold-faced young man became a little impatient.

The player cried and said: "You two, I beg you to save me, I just saw a pig demon, it...it wants to eat me... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Me, help me..."

After the player finished speaking, the cold-faced young man's eyes were full of surprise: "Little boy?"

The player smiled and said, "Yes, yes, aren't you all pigs?"

Xie Zhao and the cold-faced young man's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

(End of this chapter)