Survival in the dormitory, I was pulled into the management group

Chapter 118 There is something weird among us!

"Hurry up! What are you doing, mother-in-law? You don't even dare to kill a monster, which proves that you don't have enough will to survive. Just stop playing!"

Chen Bei's tone was filled with anger.

He didn't expect Ruofeng to repay his kindness, at least he wouldn't waste his time like a piece of mud who couldn't hold up the wall.

Ruofeng gritted his teeth, and then he made up his mind and pressed down the demon-killing chain saw.

The saw blade runs very fast, cutting into flesh and blood, breaking muscles and bones!

Weigui made a final struggle, but still couldn't escape death, and his second head also moved away.

In this way, the first monster died in Ruofeng's hands.

Ruofeng still had some mood swings. He wiped the blood on his face with his hands and found that he couldn't wipe it clean.

Chen Bei patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Don't think so much, just do it."

"Sooner or later I will end up like this, right?" Ruofeng pointed to the body on the ground.

"Maybe you will die in the next game, but in this round of the game, I will protect you!"

"Um……"

Ruofeng believes that Chen Bei's ability can lead him through the level.

All beginnings are hard.

With this first time, I broke through the psychological barrier, and things got better after that.

Chen Bei took Ruofeng around to look for weirdos, especially those who were alone.

After finding the strange monster, Chen Bei first beat it to a low level, then used Thousand Hands Cloak to control it, and finally handed it over to Ruofeng to finish.

Repeatedly, it went smoothly!

After a lot of hard work, Ruofeng's kill count finally reached five.

"Successful! My identity has become a demon hunter!" Ruofeng was overjoyed.

On the one hand, it's the joy of being a witcher.

On the other hand, I finally don’t have to saw off Weird’s head anymore…

"Return the chain saw to you, or you are more suitable for it."

Ruofeng smiled bitterly and returned the blood-stained demon-killing chainsaw to Chen Bei.

Using the demon-killing chainsaw consumes gasoline.

The gasoline that Chen Bei brought in before has long been used up.

Fortunately, there are many cars and motorcycles in the game scene, and fuel tanks can be obtained from them.

Chen Bei stuffed the demon-killing chain saw into his backpack and took Ruofeng back to the mutual aid association's "base."

Halfway through, he noticed something special among the players.

A player named "Yellow Fish Swordsman" is calling for mobilization of monsters!

Yellow Fish Swordsman: [I have killed more than ten people with my weird identity! If the remaining weird players want to win, they can team up with me. ]

Yellow Croaker Swordsman: [The human side has formed an alliance, and their numbers still dominate, so we have to form a team too! ]

Yellow Fish Swordsman: [If you are willing to change jobs, but are suffering from no transformation talisman, you can also contact me. I have extra transformation talismans here for you to use! ]

This guy named "Yellow Croaker Swordsman" should be the guy whose arms turned into sickles. The opponent's strength is indeed extraordinary.

If Chen Bei hadn't rushed back to save the situation, the consequences would have been disastrous.

After being gone for so long, the total number of human camp members has dropped below the one hundred mark, with only 84 people left!

The ruthless night is devouring life.

It can be predicted that the end of this strange night journey will be quite tragic.

"President, look at the chat channel. There is a man named Big Swordsman in there summoning monsters! The monsters are about to form an alliance!" Ruofeng said anxiously.

"I have seen that this big swordsman is now our primary target and must be eradicated. Fortunately, we control more than a hundred transformation talismans in our hands, which can curb the number of monsters. Xuanxuan's previous approach is still possible. Meaningful." Chen Bei said.

"Oh, Xuanxuan...she is such a pity. She didn't even see clearly who killed her, otherwise she must be avenged. I can feel that she really wants to lead everyone to pass the customs peacefully, and not to be The game currency went to my head. But now..."

It's fine now.

This sentence is the subtext of Chen Bei!

Even now, 84 human players are sharing dividends together, which is still too many. Each person can only receive two game coins at most, which is pitiful.

"After you go back, don't say publicly that you have become a demon hunter. You must keep this strictly confidential. Xuanxuan is an example. The first one is shot. A special identity will be remembered. Especially the penitent and the disguise. Anyone who does this will treat you as a thorn in their side and kill you quickly."

Chen Bei warned Ruofeng.

This is a matter of life.

Ruofeng himself will only be more cautious!

The two returned to their base.

During the time I left just now, the mutual aid association gradually recruited new members. Everyone hugged each other for warmth, and the number of people increased again, reaching a total of twenty people.

Chen Bei did not publicly admit that he was the God of Death, but members of the mutual aid association speculated so and spread the news.

Some people are afraid of death, while others think it is easier to enjoy the shade against a big tree, so more and more people take the initiative to join mutual aid groups.

Everyone hid in a house, abandoned the dormitory, and relied on the number of people to defend this place.

Chen Bei and the two returned, walked into the house, and joined everyone.

Ruofeng's eyes swept across the crowd, and his expression suddenly changed. He was about to open his mouth, but quickly closed it again.

He switched to private chat and sent a message to Chen Bei.

Ruofeng: [President, the situation is not good! There is a pretender in our mutual aid association! He is a weird person, I can see through him! ]

Zero Degree: [Hold on, don’t alert the snake, let’s talk about who is the pretender. ]

Ruofeng: [The man wearing short sleeves has small eyes and a gloomy expression. He has a pair of leather shoes on his feet and two weapons hanging on his waist. ]

Sub-Zero: [I see... Is he the only one with a problem? ]

Ruofeng: [I’ll just spot this one for now. I’ll read it all to prevent omissions. ]

Zero Degree: [Okay, leave this guy to me and I will find an opportunity to deal with him. ]

The two of them had just come back and it was not convenient to do anything yet.

So as not to arouse speculation and make people suspect that Ruofeng has become a demon hunter.

Chen Bei glanced at the antique radio hanging on his waist.

There was only quiet rustling inside, and there was no alarm.

It seems that the radio can only react to the weirdness after transformation.

There will be no reaction to those who have turned back into humans.

Chen Bei stabilized the situation, called several new members over, had a brief chat, and then arranged them into two groups.

Two groups of people took turns to stand guard at the front line and take breaks to prevent everyone's nerves from being highly tense and easily exhausted.

It’s still growing tonight!

Someone's stomach growled, they must be hungry.

This game lasts for 24 hours, and you will definitely be hungry at the end of the day.

People are like iron rice or steel, and you have to eat what you should eat.

Chen Bei himself also needed food to restore his strength and sanity, so he ordered a group meal.

The two groups took turns eating, and they couldn't relax on guard duty.

Everyone eats his own food, and those who have no food share a share with each other.

Chen Bei generously donated some of the food to the members of the mutual aid association.

He became the president of this association and organized a group of people. He was destined to give something and could not get nothing.

Fortunately, he is very capable of searching and has accumulated a lot of supplies. It is not a big problem to send some of them out.

The weird man with short sleeves was also among them, eating and drinking with him. His every move has been under Chen Bei's surveillance.

Chen Bei asked Ruofeng secretly.

Zero Degree: [Is that guy a pretender or a confessor? Can you tell the difference? ]

Ruofeng: [No! I can only see that his body is a weird one, with weird outlines and shadows appearing on his body. ]

Zero Degree: [Okay, got it. ]

There is a difference between a pretender and a confessor!

The former is a monster that has killed many people and can disguise itself as a human and blend in.

In the latter case, monsters kill each other. After killing a few monsters, they "return to their lost ways" and become human again.

Pretenders are pure weirdness.

The penitent is still counted as a human being.

Unfortunately, witchers cannot distinguish clearly and can only treat them equally.

Wait until you finish the canned lunch meat in your hand.

Chen Bei wiped his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and pointed at the short-sleeved man.

"You, come out with me!"

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