Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

After Lu Jian finished reading the plot, he climbed out of the safe again.

She found a mirror and looked at it.

The girl's face was painted with light makeup, and her face was pale and sickly. Her lips had only a light layer of color, almost pale. Her eyes were the same as those of the zombies, but they glowed with a deeper and mysterious silver.

Her facial features are beautiful and soft, her hands are slender, and her thick hair hangs down to her shoulders, with a few strands hanging on her ears. She has a clear sense of a nation's first love, like an out-of-reach star.

Beautiful is really beautiful.

Lu Jian was very satisfied with this face.

It's just that the color of her eyes is really abnormal, and suspicious people can quickly guess that she is a zombie.

Lu Jian put away the small mirror, walked out of the office where he had just been, and took a look inside when passing by the elevator.

A shivering little girl was curled up inside. The elevator was stuck slightly lower on the floor. People inside could not get out, and people outside could not get in.

Lying at the door of the elevator was a male zombie with his head cut off. The incision was neat, and it should have been fatal with one stab.

The little girl watched her walking past the elevator entrance without saying a word, and even shrank back for fear of attracting her attention.

Lu Jian also took one look and then looked away, walking towards the top floor of the office building.

On the rooftop of the office building.

A girl in a dirty white dress lay on the barbed wire fence and looked down.

Perhaps to prevent working animals from jumping to commit suicide, the iron net here is also two meters high, but it is hard and you can still climb up after a while.

Therefore, Lu Jian objectively complained about whether the barbed wire fence was the same or not.

Looking at the city from a high place, the residential area is not far from here, and several survivors escaped over there.

Some of them huddled at home and refused to come out, waiting for government rescue. Others took their own baseball bats and went out to find food for themselves.

Suddenly, a dense mass of broken heads occupied her sight.

Ning Qi flew over with the telescope Lu Jian asked for, put it into Lu Jian's hand, and then lay on her shoulder breathing heavily, looking almost exhausted.

Lu Jian turned on the telescope expressionlessly and looked down.

The zombie's grey-grey, blood-stained face instantly appeared in her field of vision, and he opened his mouth wide in front of him, roaring like a fanatical bastard.

Shocking like mountains and oceans, the doomsday sweeps across human civilization.

It's a zombie wave.

They pounced on the survivors on the street who had not yet had time to return to their hiding place, biting them wildly, and the blood spurted out, shooting into the sky like a fountain. The man's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were slightly convex, as if he was about to stare. come out.

The next second, his face was pinched hard by a pair of big bloody and rotten hands, and his head was separated.

Lu Jian looked at such a bloody scene with a calm expression.

The Land Rover reappeared in her sight.

Lu Jian increased the magnification of the telescope and saw the blurry figure inside the Land Rover.

The zombie wave followed closely behind them, and suddenly a woman poked her head out of the window.

She wasn't very pretty, at most she could only be considered delicate. She was wearing a low-cut one-line skirt, and her hair was scattered on her chest.

The woman looked back at the zombies, her eyebrows lowered with sadness, "Brother Zhao, we are almost out of gas, we won't be able to run for long."

The highway was blocked, and some people went there to clear the vehicles. They could only drive in circles in the city.

As a first-tier city, there are tens of millions of people in the city, and now most of them have turned into zombies.

After being bitten by a mutated species, all the scraps were used as food. After only a few bites, the virus spread quickly and began to mutate into zombies.

There is no way to avoid this zombie wave. If she continues to follow these losers, she will die with them sooner or later!

Wu Li's face didn't show, a drop of clear tears streaked across the corner of her eyes. She took a deep breath and choked with sobs, "Thank you, Brother Zhao, for taking care of Li'er all the way. I... am willing to lure away the zombies for everyone."

Most of the people in the car were oily, middle-aged men.

Brother Zhao is a bit younger, just in his early thirties. He looks young, strong and capable of fighting.

Her system gave Brother Zhao an initial score of 30 points, and the rest of the men scored around 15 points.

So she is a woman who is more sincere to Brother Zhao among so many people.

After all, if you sleep once, you can increase your points.

Wu Li was thinking loudly in her heart. The system had just told her that there was a man nearby who had a higher initial score than Brother Zhao, about 100. Compared with the group of people in the car, he was considered a top scorer.

Wuli licked her dry lips. After using the invisibility cloak from the system mall to escape from the zombies, she would hunt down the man so that he could become her loyal servant.

As for the other people in the car.

Wuli's eyes glanced at the group of crooked melons and cracked dates as if nothing had happened, and she sneered in her heart. She felt sick just thinking about being slept with by this group of people.

The points so far are only over 100 points.

There was more or less hesitation on the faces of the men in the car.

Wuli looked at more and more zombies behind him, gritted his teeth and jumped down.

She didn't forget to wipe the tears from her eyes while dancing, leaving a bitter smile on the others.

The woman in the white dress fell into the pile of zombies, but Brother Zhao rushed forward without stopping at all.

Wuli rolled on the ground several times, her legs and arms bruised with blood. She gritted her teeth, but did not cry out in pain. Looking at the zombie army so close at hand, she quickly put on her invisibility cloak.

The invisibility cloak produced by the system can cover her smell and body shape, so zombies cannot see her.

Wuli deliberately avoided the zombies, but because there were so many zombies, it was difficult for her to escape the roaming range of the zombies in a short time.

Wuli shivered in the zombie crowd, struggling to hold on to the invisibility cloak to avoid the zombies one after another.

The rotten and bloody faces that only appeared in TV dramas passed in front of her one by one, and she felt as if her heartbeat was about to stop.

When she finally got out of the zombie wave safely, her legs went weak and she ran to lean against a wall, then collapsed on the ground, her heartbeat beating like a drum, and she gasped for air.

scared her to death.

[Ding, target detected. 】

The sound of the system rang in her ears.

Wuli raised his head and looked at the location marked by the system.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed before his eyes, and there was a person stepping on the feet of a small boy in white.

Wuli was far away and couldn't see clearly whether the person lying on the ground was a human or a zombie.

She only knew that the standing young man in white looked like a perfect person from the back.

The man had thick black hair hanging down by his ears. It was fair and delicate, his face was beautiful, and he had a clear youthful look.

'His' pupils were mysterious silver, and his pale cherry-colored lips were slightly raised. He looked towards her, his narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, shimmering, and very beautiful.

She obviously has an untainted appearance, but she looks like a seductive vixen.

Wuli met his gaze, and her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat. There was only the charming young man in her eyes, and nothing else.

I couldn't help but swallow.

The young man walked towards her, bent down slightly, extended his hand to her like a gentleman, and said with a smile, "Hello."

Wuli reacted suddenly, lowered his head and blushed, and quickly stepped forward to hold his hand, "Hello, hello, my name is Wuli."

Such a beautiful young man came to greet her and talked to her tenderly.

This undoubtedly greatly satisfied her vanity.

The young man curled his lips.

"My name is Lu Jian."

Where 'he' originally stood, a man had passed away.

It was as if a sharp blade had been slashed across his neck, piercing an artery and killing him with one stab.

He is the man whose points are judged to be around 100.