Lose 100 million today

"Whoever rides a horse and pretends to be a ghost, come out!!"

Player C has a bad temper and is roaring angrily. His voice is heard throughout the classroom.

"Out."

A clear voice sounded from behind Player C.

He turned his head suddenly and met a pair of cold eyes and the black muzzle of the gun...

Player A and Player B pointed their weapons at Chu Zheng with a few clicks.

Three people versus one person.

The situation doesn't seem good.

However, the girl didn't care and tilted her head slightly: "What do you want?"

Player C was completely unaware that Chu Zheng was behind him. He was surprised and at the same time, he was also filled with anger.

"You are alone, little girl. Do you think you are our opponent?" Player A said coldly: "Put down your weapons wisely!"

"I'll let you go if you ask me to?"

How shameless I am.

Doesn’t my boss’s face need to be maintained?

"If you don't want to die, you better listen to us, otherwise...little girl, your beautiful face and body will have a few more holes."

Player B smiled strangely, with an unfriendly dark light shining in his eyes.

This woman is indeed prettier than that one.

In the game, they haven't seen such a beautiful player for a long time...

Chuzheng's fingers suddenly loosened, and the weapon hung on her thin white fingers and dangled.

Player B smiled with satisfaction: "That's right..."

As he spoke, he walked towards Chuzheng and stretched out his hand to touch Chuzheng's shoulder.

Just when his palm was about to fall on Chuzheng's shoulder, Chuzheng lifted his foot.

Her movements were quick and powerful. Player B failed to dodge and was kicked in the abdomen, causing him to fall backward.

Chu Zheng turned her fingers in a circle, held the weapon, and turned the muzzle of the gun, pointing it at Player B.

boom--

The first gunshot sounded, and Player C and Player A woke up.

Player B fell down again, clutching his shoulders.

"Fuck! Little bitch!"

Chuzheng didn't give them a chance to shoot, and threw the person to the ground in three strokes.

She stepped on Player A's shoulders and rested her elbows on her knees: "Who are you calling a slut?"

Player A wanted to struggle up, but his body was pinned down by Chu Zheng, and his limbs seemed to be fixed to the ground.

He was breathing heavily, feeling horrified at Chu Zheng's strength.

"I... scolded me." Player A was able to bend and stretch: "Criticize myself."

The little fat man looked at him dumbfounded: "Where did she get the weapon?"

Didn't you just get it and cut it?

Why are you switching to thermal weapons now? !

No one can answer this question.

Over there, Chuzheng moved his feet from player A's shoulders and turned over the two cards he had just snatched from their bodies.

Chu Zheng took a quick look and saw that none of the prop cards were particularly powerful.

She threw it casually to the bald man.

The bald man caught it in surprise, poked the little fat man, and the two of them hurried to Chu Zheng's side.

"Little sister, what should we do with these three people?"

"Do it."

Chuzheng's solution was as simple and crude as ever.

The bald man and the little fat man didn't object.

These three people were not good people to begin with, and now they are still enemies with them. If they are not dealt with, they will definitely not be let go.

"careful……"

He Mingxu's panicked voice sounded from behind.

Player C, who was lying on the other side, showed a ferocious smile and threw the thing in his hand towards them.

boom!

The huge explosion caused the entire teaching building to shake.

The dust from the ceiling fell rustlingly.

Chuzheng fanned the smoke in front of her with her hand and looked towards the ground.

Player C was hit in the leg by a piece of cement and was screaming.

Player A and Player B were slightly better, but were knocked unconscious by the blast of air.

Chuzheng covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves and looked toward the billowing smoke.

The wall was blown open...

"Cough cough cough..."

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead yet." He Mingxu touched his body and lay soft on the ground for the rest of his life: "Great!"

After all, the bald man and the little fat man are old players. They are a little embarrassed at this time, but they are still calm.

The little fat man was so angry that he kicked Player C directly.

"You are a madman riding a horse! You are going to die!"

Player C's leg was smashed like that, and he was kicked by the little fat man at this time. His whole body was in pain.

He didn't want to die. The bomb was only moderately powerful. He just wanted to take advantage of it and run away.

Who knew that he couldn't move at all, as if his body was not his own.

"There... seems to be someone there."

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the flashlight light penetrated the smoke.

The outline of a figure was vaguely revealed over there, and the light shook, but the outline did not move.

The bald head asked hesitantly: "Is it... a human or a zombie?"

This wall is sealed, if there is someone inside...it must be a zombie.

With this knowledge, Bald Head immediately took a few steps back.

Chuzheng took the flashlight from his hand and headed over there.

That was a person, a boy wearing this school uniform.

The boy crossed his legs and sat casually on a chair.

The temperament of a social boss was instantly highlighted.

The light hitting him seemed to make him a little uncomfortable, so he raised his hand to block it.

"A living person." The young man's voice was very impatient: "Don't fucking take photos."

The light moved downward slightly, the glare disappeared, and the boy put down his hand.

The delicate facial features are revealed, and anyone who looks at that face will be amazed.

The boy is young, like a high school student, with beautiful peach blossom eyes, but filled with impatience and irritability.

Wanton and unruly.

The young man raised his chin, squinted his eyes and looked at Chu Zheng who was holding a flashlight, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "I thought you couldn't get out of here, so you're not such a waste."

These words were extremely arrogant and provocative.

Chuzheng: "???"

Chuzheng almost hit him with a flashlight, but in the end she maintained her status as a boss and gave him a cold look.

Wait a minute……

This wall is sealed.

How did he get in?

It can't be...the birth point is here, right?

Why aren't you locked up inside?

There was a zombie corpse lying next to the young man's feet. After saying that, he put his feet on the ground and stood up.

The young man stood up, stretched out his body, and turned out to be slightly taller than her.

At this time, his peach blossom eyes were slightly lowered, and he asked her: "What is your name?"

Chuzheng was cold and fierce: "It's none of your business."

"..."

The young man said no more, bent down and pulled out the knife from the corpse's head.

He casually wiped it on the zombie's clothes and walked out with the knife.

-

Chuzheng shone a flashlight through the space. It was not very big. There was a table in the corner, but nothing else.

Chuzheng walked over to the table and took a look. The tabletop was covered with a layer of dust and looked like it hadn't been touched for a long time.

The flashlight light moved downwards, and there was a mark of something being placed in the belly of the table. Looking at the mark, it seemed that it had just been taken away.

And the people here...

in his body?

Chuzheng shined her flashlight in the direction the boy left.

"Simu!"

The bald man's surprised voice sounded.

Then came the little fat man's cry, with a hint of panic in his fear.

It was similar to when he met Ji Youtang.

The words 'I'm arrogant' were written all over the boy's body: "I'm blocking the road."