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

When Chen Bei heard this, he looked at the speaker.

The other person is tall and muscular, with strong muscles and strong outlines.

Wearing an iron mask on his face, the style is eerie and terrifying. There is a belt composed of small skulls wrapped around the waist. The mouths of those skulls are opening and closing, and they are actually moving.

He was holding a heavy weapon with a metal pipe at one end and a steel and concrete connection at the other end. It looked extremely threatening.

The man spoke again and said with a smile:

"Friend, don't be nervous. I am your neighbor across the door. I hope we can live in peace."

"I hope so." Chen Bei said.

The man took the initiative and walked over, approaching step by step.

Chen Bei stayed where he was, motionless and with a calm expression.

It wasn't until the two sides were two meters away that the man stopped. Then he put the weapon in his hand at his feet and reached into his backpack.

Chen Bei looked over coldly.

The atmosphere between the two became tense!

The man took out something from his backpack and handed it to Chen Bei.

It's not anything dangerous, just braised chicken drumsticks packed in bags.

"I just went to the small supermarket downstairs to shop for zero yuan and found a lot of food. I give this to you as a meeting gift."

As the man spoke, he took off his mask, revealing a rough and square face with a wide chin.

Chen Bei took the chicken leg, put it away, then took out a unit of metal and gave it to the other party.

"This is what I typed just now. Courtesy reciprocates." Chen Bei said.

"Okay, once we go back and forth, we will be friends." The man accepted the return gift with a smile, and then said, "My name is Qinglang, what's yours?"

"Zero degrees."

"Which freshman dormitory do you live in?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this. There are so many shops on one street, and there are cars on the roadside. As you said, you can buy it for zero yuan and take whatever you want."

"No, no, no, that's all secondary! I have more important things to discuss with you. Come with me. I won't take you a few minutes."

Qinglang waved to Chen Bei to follow him, then dragged his weapon to a small supermarket across the street.

Chen Bei followed. He still had a few minutes, but wanted to see what the other party had planned.

The two of them arrived inside the house.

Green Wolf jumped up and sat on the counter, taking down a bag of potato chips from the shelf at the back.

Bang!

Green Wolf smashed the potato chips and shook them.

Then he said something profound.

"It's such a big bag, and there are only so many potato chips in it. It's not enough."

Qing Lang poured the potato chips directly into his mouth, click, click, and took a few big bites.

Debris fell everywhere.

"Let's get down to business. I'm not here to watch you eat." Chen Bei said calmly.

"Zero Degree, I can tell at a glance that you are an elite player. This equipment is not something that can be obtained casually. Therefore, you are qualified to cooperate with me!"

Qinglang's eyes flashed with excitement, and his voice was filled with excitement.

"What kind of cooperation law?"

"First of all, of course, there is mutual non-aggression. What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine."

"can."

"The key point is later... The two of us will join forces, take advantage of the fact that no one can transform during the day, clear this Orchid Street, and kill every player on the street! Once the killing starts, it will be contagious. Follow us then Players of the same kind will also take action.”

Clear a whole street!

Judging from the other person's expression, he was not joking.

Chen Bei's eyes flashed and he remained silent.

"Hello? Isn't that right? Are you a sheep-type player? There are only two types of players in the game, one is a wolf and the other is a sheep. Either hunt or be eaten."

Qing Lang frowned and looked at Chen Bei again.

With this equipment, no matter how you look at it, he should be a ruthless person who kills people without blinking an eye.

"Hunting or something...this statement sounds really familiar."

Chen Bei thought of his opponent Jingzhe in the last round of the game.

"Oh, maybe I made a mistake... I thought you would agree directly. Friend, have you not understood the rules of this game yet? 200 players participate, and the human prize pool is only 150 game coins. If There are more than 150 survivors in the end, and each person can only get one at most, and the unlucky ones can’t even get one!”

Qinglang continued, pointing directly to the core contradiction of the game.

"It doesn't matter which camp you end up with. If players want to make more profits, they have to kill other players. The final victory is destined to belong to a few people."

"We can even consider an extreme situation, reducing the number of players to less than ten! In this way, each person's reward will start with 10 game coins!"

"At night, the variables are even greater. Those weak sheep will turn into monsters in order to save their lives. It will not be easy to hunt them at that time."

"So these eight hours of daylight are the key to the game. There is no need to wait for the bullshit night tour. Let's just decide the winner during the day and turn this game venue into a living hell!"

The more Qing Lang talked, the more excited he became, filled with murderous aura.

obviously.

He must have killed a lot of people in previous games.

As for Chen Bei...

He hovers around that bottom line. He has killed people, but he is unwilling to degenerate into a complete murderer.

He is only focused on victory and has no principles.

That would be too extreme.

If you become that kind of player.

It is no different from players who use evil magic to become monsters.

Moreover, the game has just begun and it is not clear, so there is no rush to start.

I haven’t even figured out the seven special identities yet!

"I refuse your invitation. What you want to do is your own business. I still have to continue searching for supplies. Goodbye."

Chen Bei turned and left.

Qing Lang looked at Chen Bei's face and gradually darkened.

"Hey, friend, even if you don't cooperate, can you at least promise not to attack the other party's dormitory? I really want to be friends with you." Qing Lang said solemnly.

"That's fine. I won't do anything to your dormitory, and don't come to trouble me. Don't mess with the river."

Chen Bei didn't even look back.

"Haha, okay, then it's settled."

Qinglang sneered.

-

Walk out of the small supermarket.

Chen Bei continued to collect supplies and started smashing a motorcycle.

There is a huge demand for metal materials, and they will all be needed to upgrade level 6 doors and level 6 dormitories later on.

"what!!!"

On the street, a shrill scream suddenly sounded.

Chen Bei turned around and looked over.

I saw Qing Lang holding a weapon made of steel and concrete and smashing it at another player.

One, one, another.

Soon the player was rendered speechless.

Human camp: 199.

The first dead person appears.

The cruel veil of this round of game was slowly unveiled.

Chen Bei witnessed the murder process as a bystander.

He declined Qinglang's invitation.

He saw Green Wolf killing people, but he had no idea of ​​stepping forward to stop him.

Not willing to step into the dark abyss.

There is no sense of aboveboard justice.

"What the hell am I...?"

Chen Bei murmured.

Qing Lang killed someone, took a photo of the body, and posted it in the group chat.

[I just heard this guy say that he would turn into a monster at night and kill us all! ]

[This kind of player is too dangerous, and it will be a disaster to keep him. Might as well clean it up early. By night, the human camp would be passive. The more people die during the day, the fewer people turn into monsters at night. ]

[Everyone said, right? ]