play a game with me

"Name..." Fu Ling's heart came, Gu Ye's mind flashed, and he suddenly changed direction - "Name!"

Xiao Ding was also drunk, there was no place to escape at this time, and he wanted to rush in the opposite direction, Xiao Ding shouted: "Gu Ye, where are you going?!"

"I have to go back!" Gu Ye didn't have time to explain to them, "I have to go back to the cabin." This is the only way, name! "

The calfskin book, yes, that weird calfskin book, he thought it was useless, but in fact, the rows of unfamiliar names on the book were the code names of this group of walking corpses, and the life corresponding to those names was the team One by one of the undead in the house, they were left with legs by Cheng Meng, planted with fungi, and became puppets who stayed here forever to play with her, and the only way to save them was to shout out their names.

He must go back to that log cabin now and get back the cowhide book.

"Are you fucking crazy?" Xiao Ding yelled, "You can't go back! You will die on the way, and then become like them!"

"I know." Gu Ye said.

"You know you're still going, are you a fool?" It was a rare time for Xiao Ding to call Gu Ye a fool, inexplicably relieved.

Gu Ye didn't say anything, he was facing the horrible walking dead like locusts crossing the border, and he couldn't move his legs.

If you want to go back, you must pass through this barrier composed of walking corpses, which is an impossible task.

He took a deep breath, and the oxygen in his nostrils carried the sour smell of rotting flesh, which terrified him.

He was very scared, terribly scared, the blood all over his body was flowing back to his heart, his blood vessels were throbbing, he couldn't breathe, every breath was a huge torture, his beating heart was shaking wildly in his throat, as long as he opened his mouth , as long as he closes his eyes, this overloaded heart will be picked out.

But no matter how scared he was, he had to do it, it was their only way, it was their hope of living.

He suddenly thought of many things from the past, many people who hadn't had time to cherish, and many things that hadn't come and been said.

He thought, if the King of Glasses was asked to make a debut question at this time, asking what the probability of them surviving, the correct answer would be one in a thousand, one in ten thousand, or infinitely close to zero.

But Gu Ye felt that their formula was wrong. No matter who, no matter what suffering, the probability of surviving after the catastrophe is always [-]/[-]—either survive or die.

Gu Ye collected himself, turned back to Xiao Ding and said, "This is the only way, wait for me to come back."

Without hesitation, he rushed towards the surging walking corpses.

At this time, a pair of hands passed behind his back, holding his wrist tightly.

The man's palms were hot, and it was inexplicably reassuring amidst the chaos.

He was pulled around in a circle, and he missed a walking corpse crossing the river.

The back of the walker's head exploded, and brown blood and fungus sprayed his face.

Gu Ye opened his eyes and saw the face in front of him clearly. His eyes were firm, and he looked at him without blinking—it was an extremely weird waltz.

"What you want," Tan Lin repelled the three walking corpses coming up with his gun barrel. The barrel of his gun was covered with brown unidentified solids. He knocked off the heads of the two walking corpses one after another. The other hand took out a square object from his coat, and he threw it to Gu Ye: "I took it out, I guess it will be useful."

Gu Ye caught the thing and looked down - the calfskin book.

The moonlight was faint in the darkness, and Gu Ye could barely distinguish the handwriting on the notebook, but he couldn't see anything.

"Fire! Light it."

However, no one could help, Xiao Ding and Ye Tian couldn't do it at all, Tan Lin was busy fighting off the swarming corpses, and he didn't have the time, so Gu Ye could only do it by himself this time.

He tried his best to echo Tan Lin's way of life, two branches, one drilled holes in the other, but kept rubbing against each other until it smoked.However, Gu Ye couldn't do the simplest movements in Tan Lin's hands.His hands were shaking all the time, and he couldn't hold the wooden stick tightly. He tried his best to concentrate and continued to rub. When the branch broke, change another one, and repeat the above steps, over and over again.

In the ear is the fierce battle, the sound of bone grinding from the mouth of the walking corpse, the wailing of teammates after being injured, and the muffled sound of the corpse falling to the ground.Gu Ye tried his best to concentrate and not be influenced by the outside world.After an unknown amount of time, blue smoke finally rose from the wooden sticks.Gu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, lit the branch, and read the first name aloud with the extremely faint light at the tip of the branch.

He read it aloud, beginning on the first page.

After each name was read from his mouth, there was a big shock in the huge walking corpse team. Some walking corpses stopped, spitting brown solid liquid, they fell to the ground, and their limbs began to tremble violently. , like a giant reptile lost its direction.However, the bigger shock is still the non-stop attack, they don't know the pain, don't know the fatigue, they rush towards them endlessly.

Gu Ye read one name after another, and they retreated as they read, until there was no way to retreat, and behind them was a solemn cross.Gu Ye stood in front of the cross, like an ancient medieval missionary, holding the Gospel in his hand, spreading the Gospel to the world.

His eyes felt swollen, and the writing on the paper became more and more difficult to read. His mouth was dry and he couldn't utter a syllable. The polyps on his vocal cords were grinding and painful. The stench of copper was the smell of blood. With his broken voice, he repeated the name he had never seen, the name that the world had long forgotten, the name of the undead.

With Gu Ye's awakening, the walking corpse team became smaller and smaller, but the remaining team was still fierce. They didn't know fatigue or pain. After being knocked down, they jumped on one leg and jumped in front of Gu Ye, baring their bloody eyes. teeth, to break his neck.

Everyone tacitly formed a simple barrier around Gu Ye, struggling to resist the surging walking corpses.

"No!" Cheng Meng's petite figure pushed aside the walking dead team and rushed up—"That's my notebook, give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

Cheng Meng's voice was so sharp that it could penetrate all walls. Xiao Ding and Ye Tian covered their ears with both hands, squatting on the ground in pain.

"Give it back to me, give him back to me!"

Xiao Ding resisted the pain from the shattered eardrum, grabbed Cheng Meng's arm, and tried to calm Cheng Meng down. He yelled: "Cheng Meng, Cheng Meng, calm down."

Cheng Meng turned his head to look at Xiao Ding, and slapped Xiao Ding with his backhand. Xiao Ding was knocked on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Cheng Meng grabbed Xiao Ding's neck and lifted him into the air. Xiao Ding screamed in pain, kicked his legs in mid-air and shouted: "Cheng Meng, Cheng Meng, don't you remember me? I am you Brother Ding!"

Cheng Meng turned a deaf ear, her target was not Xiao Ding, she tilted her head and threw Xiao Ding heavily on the ground.

Xiao Ding cried in pain, and said, "Why doesn't the name Cheng Meng work?"

"Are you an idiot? Of course she won't use her real name." Ye Tian said speechlessly.

Three walking corpses who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up, one pulled Xiao Ding's leg, the other pulled Xiao Ding's head, Xiao Ding's body was pulled almost to pieces, Xiao Ding shouted: "Ye Tian, ​​Ye Tian save me! "

Ye Tian didn't come over right away, he had just fought off a walking corpse, and now his first reaction was that it had nothing to do with himself, and before the flames of war reached his eyebrows, he would just stay alive.

Seeing that Ye Tian was still refusing to move, Xiao Ding cursed angrily: "Ye Tian! I'll fuck you! I really regret saving you!"

Ye Tian pursed his lips, when he was suppressed by Meng Xiaofan, Xiao Ding saved him... Forget it, just treat it as retaliation.Ye Tian finally walked over slowly, hugged a walking corpse's leg with one hand, and dragged the walking corpse half a meter away.

Xiao Ding lacked a suppression, barely freed one hand, and punched the other walking corpse three times hard on the head.The walking corpse rolled down from Xiaoding, and Xiaoding finally got up. "Gu Ye! How are you doing?"

The situation on Gu Ye's side was even more dire. At this time, Gu Ye was like a Tang monk, and all the walking corpses wanted to drag his limbs off.

Tan Lin has been protecting Gu Ye all the time. Although Tan Lin's force value is beyond the table, one can beat three, but in this case, three punches are no match for four hands, and he is already at a disadvantage visible to the naked eye. A group of walking corpses surrounded him , and began to snatch the gun|barrel in his hand.

Taking advantage of Tan Lin being restrained, Cheng Meng approached Gu Ye and said sharply, "Give me back my notebook!"

"Gu Ye!" Tan Linzhen retreated from the walking corpses surrounding him, and stopped Cheng Meng by the middle.Cheng Meng screamed and threw Tan Lin onto the tree trunk. Xiao Ding and Ye Tian rushed over from behind, and Cheng Meng also threw him aside heavily.

Cheng Meng approached Gu Ye step by step.

This time no one can help him, Xiao Ding lay on the ground sadly and wailed: "Gu Ye, Gu Ye, be careful!"

The pages in Gu Ye's hands were getting thinner and thinner, one page, two pages, he ignored Cheng Meng's madness and continued to read.

Third row, fourth row.

Cheng Meng put his hand on his neck - "Stop reading any more, I'll shut you up!"

Fifth row, sixth row.

Gu Ye's vision began to blur, and the severe pain from all parts of his body at the same time made him almost hold his breath.

"Give me back my notebook." Cheng Meng became angry with embarrassment, and his hand strength continued to increase.

the last page.Gu Ye used his last bit of strength to open the page. He felt his body temperature start to warm up, and a ray of light appeared from the sky. This ray of light traveled through endless distances and reached their eyes.Supporting his crumbling body, he read out the last name on the paper, and he knew that it would be dawn soon.

The calfskin fell to the ground, Cheng Meng let go of his hand in disbelief, and Gu Ye fell to the ground.

The surroundings were in a mess, with the remains and blood of walking corpses everywhere.

Gu Ye calmly said to Cheng Meng: "It's dawn, the game is over."

Cheng Meng didn't speak, his shoulders kept shaking.

Gu Ye said, "Can I ask you a question?" He paused, "Why are you doing this to them?"

Cheng Meng raised her face, two brown fungi in her eye sockets were covered with the morning dew, like a little girl who had suffered a lot, she said to him very sadly: "I want to find someone to play games with me."