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

The players were eager to get rid of this big trouble as soon as possible and responded to Sister Shitou's call one after another.

So a group of people fled here and headed towards the border between regions.

Only a few people stayed and refused to leave.

Zi Long!

He would definitely not leave. He was determined to live and die with Chen Bei, and he also informed Chen Bei of the changes here.

Zilong: [Boss, the situation is not good. These people treat you as an abandoned child and run away together. What’s the next step? ]

Zero Degree: [Understandable, if it were me, I would leave. It's all about survival, no matter who cares about whom. ]

Zilong: [Just understanding is useless! You have to think of a way. ]

Zero Degree: [Plan 1, I will lure the monsters over, chase them, and force them into the water. ]

Zilong: [I think it works! If you want to die, everyone will die together. ]

Zero Degree: [Plan 2, even I regard myself as an abandoned child and try to die once. ]

Zilong: [If you die once, your points will be halved and your ranking will be lost. ]

Zero Degree: [I can accept this price. With my current points, even if I cut it in half, I won’t fall out of the top ten, let alone the bottom ten. I will still be in a safe zone. ]

Zilong: [Not only points, but also equipment! ]

Zero Degree: [So I need your help and use you as a transfer station! ]

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Then a life and death battle was staged.

Chen Bei emerged from the other side of the crack in the mountain and then moved forward at full speed, escaping all the way down the mountain.

He activated one of the effects of the Misty Jade, creating a large area of ​​fog that enveloped the surrounding area.

"Zero! You can't escape!"

"I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Omen roared in pursuit, flapped its black wings covered with human faces, and swooped down.

Those fogs could not stop the omen's offensive. He rushed directly to the ground, lifting the ground and sending gravel flying everywhere.

Several misshapen arms swept back and forth, and one of them grabbed the target.

It’s Chenbei!

At this time, he was very different from before. He was only wearing player underwear, and the rest of his equipment had disappeared.

There is no Nine Swords of Swords.

There is no Thousand Hands Cloak.

No backpack.

Even the Yanmiao Lingyu on his chest was picked out, leaving a large wound.

Chen Bei's whole body was grasped by the evil omen. He could not move and showed no willingness to resist. He had already given up.

He hasn't experienced real death yet, and he really wants to experience it once.

"Zero Degree, you finally fell into my hands! Go to hell!"

Omen roared, grabbing Chen Bei with two big hands at the same time, squeezing as hard as squeezing out toothpaste.

There were human faces on the palms of the hands, with their mouths open to gnaw on Chen Bei's flesh.

A series of damage numbers popped up.

For a moment, Chen Bei's eyes changed, as if he understood something, then dimmed immediately, and he said a curse word.

puff!

Chen Bei's body was crushed to pieces, and his death state was extremely miserable, with all his internal organs flowing out.

"Haha, he's dead, he's finally dead!"

The omen cheered, and the black monster on the outer layer opened its mouth and gnawed Chen Bei's flesh and blood.

Kill your enemy with your hands and eat his flesh raw.

The ominous person was greatly satisfied and his hatred was released.

So a situation occurred.

Those black substances shrank and shrunk, and the whole thing shrank in size.

As his hatred diminishes, so does his power!

Omen noticed this and realized that this was not a good sign.

He needs hatred as a pillar!

Otherwise, you will be counterattacked by evil magic and have tragic consequences.

"By the way, there are those guys! Rose Gang! Miscellaneous Army! They deserve to die too!"

Omen found a new target to vent his anger on, threw the rotten meat in his hands to the ground, crushed it with his feet, then jumped into the air and started to chase!

So... Sister Shitou and those people are in tragedy.

They thought they could get rid of this big trouble and stay out of it, but they were involved again.

Without Chen Bei as a bait to attract firepower, they would have to bear the ominous pursuit themselves!

Omen launched a massacre, killing these players to pieces.

Even if his hatred has decreased, his strength is still higher than that of ordinary players.

Omen was so angry that his points increased and he returned to the first place, opening a huge gap between the second place Sister Shitou.

Until the end of this round, the omen almost killed all the players!

In the posture of a monster, he stepped on several corpses.

By this time, his hatred had further diminished and his size had shrunk.

-

Social Hall.

The fourth round ended, and only the last round remained.

In the last round, more than 90% of the players experienced death, and very few came back alive.

The experience of death is naturally not easy.

The players were resurrected one by one and teleported into the hall. Their faces were ugly. Some of them still had the fear before death, which became a psychological shadow.

The ominous omen turned into a "cocoon" state again, wrapped in a layer of black material and squirming.

Here, he can't hurt any players, and the players can't do anything about him.

"It's over. I was killed last round and my points have been deducted in half!"

"If you die in the previous round, you will die. The last round will determine the final ranking. That is the book of life and death!"

"I'm ranked eighth from the bottom, what should I do? Damn it!"

"Will you continue to be hunted by Omen next round?"

"If everyone is killed by him, it won't actually have much impact on the overall ranking. At worst, points will be deducted all together, and everyone's points will be reduced."

"What to do next round..."

Players each have their own ideas, and as the last round approaches, the pressure doubles.

-

In the men's bathroom.

"Everything is here."

Zilong returned everything that belonged to Chen Bei, including equipment and cards.

Out of trust, before Chen Bei died in the last round, he used the fog to cover up and transferred all his belongings to Zilong.

In this way, the equipment will not explode after he dies.

Zilong lived up to his trust and returned whatever he got, and he was not dazzled by these benefits.

He could even give Chen Bei his life, so naturally he wouldn't be greedy for such a thing.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he had always longed for "relief". He just hoped that he would die a worthy death and at least use his own life to help Chen Bei.

If it can be realized, you can die with peace of mind.

"You should go out and make some room for me. It's awkward for two big men to squeeze in here." Chen Bei pushed Zilong out of the "single room".

"Show me what's wrong, and you still have to drive me out." Zilong said with a smile.

Soon, Chen Bei put on his own equipment and came out of the bathroom.

With these external things, he has the confidence, otherwise he would be a bit empty.

The two of them walked out side by side, and there was no need to pretend they didn't know each other anymore.

Zilong bumped Chen Bei's shoulder and asked, "How does it feel to die once? Isn't it exciting?"