game zero

Three minutes ago, Gu Ling had already found a suitable car. He pried open the door and activated the emergency mechanism at the bottom of the car.

Gu Ling turned his head to call Jiang Jie over. He turned his head from the bottom of the car, and he could see two shadows cast from outside by the sunlight. The taller one on the left was Uncle Zhao, and the one with long hair and ponytail on the right was Jiang Jie.Suddenly, Gu Ling saw Jiang Jie's shadow move, and something was raised in his hand. Judging from the shape, it should be a gun.

"Jiang Jie?!" Gu Ling was startled, and hurriedly got out from under the car.He didn't know why Jiang Jie made such a sudden move, and he didn't know what happened in the short few minutes just now, he shouted again, "Jiang Jie! If you kill someone in the system, you will also be cleared out of the system." !"

At the same moment, the gunfire rang out, a thud that sounded especially harsh on the empty street.

Then Gu Ling saw that Uncle Zhao was hit by a bullet in the face, his entire head and face were smashed, and blood splattered out for a moment, splashing Jiang Jie across the face.

Just as Gu Ling was about to run over to see if Uncle Zhao was still alive, Jiang Jie stopped him with his hand. His face was bloody, his eyes were cold, but he was still in shock.

Then Gu Ling saw that Uncle Zhao's body was staggering up again. The scene in front of him was too weird!

The person who had just been shot suddenly stood up again, and before Jiang Jie could react, Gu Ling pulled him behind the side cover.

Uncle Zhao's corpse was shot in the head, the entire head and face were hit. The bullet entered from the forehead, with a spiral, and lifted the skull. Then, such a miserable corpse stood up, took the weapon in his hand, and started shooting wildly in the direction where the two were avoiding.

Jiang Jie took out his gun from behind the cover and fired a few shots at each other. The bullets pierced into the flesh and made a puffing sound, and the corpse stood there tenaciously.

"Bullets are useless to him!" Gu Ling drew out his long knife while speaking, put one hand on the cover in front of him, and turned over.

His appearance attracted the corpse's attention. The corpse's eyeballs moved out of their sockets, and they raised their guns to shoot at him. Gu Ling ran very fast, drawing an S shape on the empty street, and the bullet shot behind him. But he showed no signs of fear.

Gu Ling ran to a fork in the road, dodged and hid in the corner, the corpse suddenly disappeared, walked forward a few steps, and came to the fork in the road.

In this short time difference, Gu Ling had already climbed up to the second floor of the building next to him. The moment the corpse raised his head, he suddenly fell from the sky.

The corpse raised his gun to shoot, and a few bullets seemed to graze his cheeks. Gu Ling used the force of his fall to cut off the shoulder of the corpse, and the whole arm was chopped off by him. The machine gun landed on the ground, still spitting out flames.

Without the machine gun, the corpse also lost its strongest firepower. Its bloody face was grim, and it was still stubbornly resisting. It suddenly stretched out the other hand to attack Gu Ling, as if it wanted to grab his neck. Gu Ling's eyes turned cold, and he chopped off the head of the corpse again.

This time, the head of the corpse flew out and rolled onto the ground with a grunt. After struggling for a moment, the body also fell to the ground.

The whole process only took 2 minutes, but it was extremely thrilling. If Jiang Jie hadn't been on guard and Gu Ling stretched out his hands fiercely, they would have been two corpses now.

Jiang Jie stood up from behind the cover and gave Gu Ling a hand, "Be careful, that thing should be in his mouth."

Following his words, the head of the corpse moved again, two long tentacles stretched out suddenly, and then a worm crawled out from the mouth of the corpse. The worm was not big, like a scorpion, but The whole body was covered with tentacles. At this time, the bug's tail was injured, leaving light blue blood.

The wounded bug slapped and fell out of the corpse's mouth, making a hissing sound, struggling to move forward, as if looking for a new parasite.

Jiang Jie looked at the little thing, but his scalp felt numb for a while, and he asked, "Do you want to keep alive?"

Gu Ling: "You want to interrogate this thing? The mouth of the corpse is rotten, what are you interrogating? Zerg language?"

Only then did Jiang Jie realize, "It's a pity. If I had said something more just now, I wonder if I could have asked something." Then he stretched out his hand and shot the bug, and the bullet passed by, and the bug became It became a pool of blue meat sauce.

After killing the monster, Jiang Jie's eyes moved slightly. He pursed his lips and looked at Uncle Zhao's body on the ground. He said with some fear, "At that time, it happened suddenly... Maybe Uncle Zhao's memory was swallowed by this thing. He Will it still be alive then?"

Just now, his feeling became more and more intense. Although the person in front of him had been talking to him, the feeling was obviously different.He shoots purely on instinct.

Gu Ling comforted him and said, "You are still here and have not been cleared by the system, which means that he was dead at that time." Now that he regained his composure, he looked at the number on the bracelet, and the monster's number dropped by 1. , The number of people has not changed, which also shows that the person in front of him was indeed a corpse when he met them just now.

Although the monster was dead, Gu Ling was still not at ease. He struck a match and threw it on the bug's body, which ignited a blue flame.

He squatted down and looked at Uncle Zhao's body again, and said, "I was careless, he was parasitized, this is a new type of monster, it has not appeared in the previous records."

This kind of monster is only the size of a palm, but it has high intelligence. Its ability should be able to manipulate human beings. It has been hiding in the human brain just now, and it can read the memory of the dead.

Gu Ling blamed himself a little.It's more of a kind of powerlessness, powerlessness to Uncle Zhao's death, powerlessness to protect Jiang Jie.

If Jiang Jie didn't have the awakening ability, they might be dead by now.

This is the "world". One second it was calm, and the next second it will suddenly change. A small bug can kill a person.

And they don't know what kind of monsters will exist in this city.

As a winner, as a survivor, Jiang Jie felt uncomfortable.It was a living person who was still talking to them just now. This feeling made him very uncomfortable. He looked back at the portrait on Uncle Zhao's arm again, and said softly: "Even if he has been eaten by insects, , But what he said is true... He told me that the tattoo on his arm is his son, and he also said that you are all like his relatives, he said he was worried about being dumb... Said that he wanted to finish this time I will not enter the 'world'..."

Gu Ling helped him cut his hair, "I see, I'll give the dumb a message. The car is ready, let's get in the car."

He took a few steps and opened the car door, neither of them mentioned what happened just now.

Jiang Jie sat in the car, then blinked, his tense nerves relaxed, his face became paler and paler: "Gu Ling, I'm a little tired." His stomach started to have a dull pain, but he could bear it, This checkpoint has 24 hours, but it is full of crises, and you need to be vigilant at all times.If he can't end the dungeon early, it means he can't take medicine all the time, which is a test for him.

Gu Ling noticed his abnormality and asked him, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Zhen hummed, and found a more comfortable position to curl up, "I have a stomachache."

Gu Ling said: "Go to sleep for a while, and when I find someone else, I'll boil some hot water for you to drink."

Jiang Jie nodded and closed her eyes lightly, "I have already sensed other people, in the southeast direction, let's go find them."

Gu Ling started the car, put his hands on the steering wheel, but frowned, he didn't know how long Jiang Jie's body could last.

The sky is getting dark gradually, the system will be dark, and danger will also come.

In the system, it was about to fall into the night, everything became darker and darker, the sun was about to set, and the "water droplets" in the air cast huge shadows on the ground, and a touch of red appeared in the sky, mixed with the original ginger yellow, like blood. Color, looking around, death is everywhere, even the green vegetation has become a little withered yellow.

Everything is quiet, only the sound of wind and insects, and there is a little raw smell in the air. It is the cold air mixed with the smell of soil, and it also has a faint smell of blood.

At 18:00 p.m., it was almost dark, the countdown time: 223:689, the number of people was [-], and the number of monsters was [-].

Everything is going pretty well.

This is a team of five people. They have just cleared out a room that seems to be safe, and they are going to rest.At this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the roof.

"Ah, what is that?!" The person who discovered it first was Cai San, pointing at the black shadow and asking tremblingly.

"Is it a human or a monster?! Shoot!" Several other people raised their weapons one after another.

"Don't, if it's a human being, if you shoot him to death, you'll be cleared from the system!" Some people had scruples.

"What's all the fuss about?" The leader of the group was a bald man, who stood up and looked up at the room.

In the eyes of everyone, the black shadow finally moved, and the wind blew up the thing he was covering, which turned out to be just a piece of old cloth.

Under the curtain, a corner of a cheek as white as moonlight was exposed. It was a kind of whiteness that had not seen the sun for many days. The man suddenly became poetic and sighed, "Ah, this long-lost freedom." That is A young voice sounded a little hoarse. He stretched out a slender and white hand as he spoke, feeling the wind slipping through his fingertips, as if he wanted to hold the light of the setting sun.

The few people below suddenly exploded, their tense nerves loosened, and they kept cursing: "You crazy! Do you think you are Shakespeare?"