"Fuck..."

"This fucking..."

"This is outrageous!"

Without saying a word, the melon-eaters standing nearby were stunned by the sudden rain of dumplings.One by one, they were forced to swear, and the sound of shit was endless.

The sad guesses in Zhao Yangyang's mind had long been emptied, and now he suspected that the secret room wanted to smash them to death with falling objects.

This method of murder is too much!

At least you should be a bit taller, and have the ability to fight against the sniper!The wooden warehouse we bought before is still there!

This time, no one dared to pick it up, and they all ran around to find a place to escape the bomb.But after running for two steps, he found that He Xuan and the others didn't run away, so they stood underneath and looked at the dumplings very calmly, with an expression as if they were watching the rain.

Everyone didn't understand what they wanted to do, and there was no time to think too much in this split second.In the next second, I saw the standing two waving their hands in the air, drawing out a black arc as wide as the old elder, and Su Zili stretched out his hand again...

crackling.

The dumplings all fell inside.

What is this operation?

Does this work too?

A row of question marks floated above everyone's heads, and the two words were all brushed on their faces - damn!

The range where the dumplings fell was a bit wide, several high-rise buildings fell from various locations, Su Zili and He Xuan couldn't catch them all, no matter how awesome they were.So this scene appeared on the field-

The empty playground was filled with blood.

There are all kinds of "corpses" all over the ground, only Su Zili and his surroundings are clean, nothing.

I don't know when, the "dumplings" who jumped downstairs stopped.

They looked down from the roof, all of them were pale and expressionless, and there was no emotion in their eyes that a living person should have at this time, and even the drooping corners of their mouths were almost exactly the same.

Obviously they have bodies, can bleed, and can answer questions well even if they rush to rescue them, but Zhao Yangyang looked at them and felt that they were like a group of walking corpses manipulated by something.

They are people.

But probably not alive.

At this time, they were looking down at Su Zili and He Xuan in unison. The calm and dead eyes made Zhao Yangyang, a bystander, feel cold behind his back, but the two who were looked at looked calm and composed.

"Where did the game get so many things that are neither human nor ghost?"

The shadow space opened up is their skills, and as the master of using skills, Su Zili can also perceive the situation inside.After falling into the space they set out, those "dumplings" that escaped the influence of this secret room also gradually revealed their original appearance.

With a flimsy figure and miserable appearance, one could tell that he had died once.

It’s just that I don’t know why I was carried over and pinched again, and I jumped off the building again here, and experienced the pain before death again.

"Probably where I picked it up again." He Xuan maintained his skills and lowered his head to take a look. "Every minute and every second in the world, someone dies. There are many people who have ill-fated fate and have a miserable life. Probably Unwilling to leave like this, without dissipating, it was picked up by the game. You have also entered a lot of secret rooms, and you can count them on your fingers. Most of the cores of the secret rooms are related to these."

"Hatred, resentment, wronged, unwilling..."

"It's easier to deal with those who were killed. When the obsession in their hearts is relieved, they will disperse. But those who commit suicide by themselves are even more difficult to deal with. There is no murder, no murderer, only giving up life in despair, but dead I also felt unwilling, so I left these things.”

Hearing this, Su Zili felt that they were similar to the ones in the secret room of the seven deadly sins he experienced before, but those were sins, but the ones here are really leftovers from human beings after death, and he doesn't know how to give them to...

"Why do you know so much about this?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at He Xuan.

"Have you met before?"

He Xuan: "..."

He nodded obediently.

"I have encountered something similar. Actually, you and I met at that time." When he mentioned the incident at that time, he paused, omitting the tedious cause and effect, and directly gave the result. "We didn't spend much time in the secret room at that time." After waiting, I didn't meet many NPCs, but before leaving, the core of the small secret room I entered was a person hanging from a beam."

He also committed suicide.

Thinking of the pile of suicides dug out from the hotel, and looking at the dense pile on the ground, Su Zili rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and suddenly came up with an idea.

"You said, if I put..."

"What are they muttering about there?" Zhao Yangyang and the others squatted vigilantly for a while, and found that the pile standing on the roof might have never seen such a dumpling that could pick up dumplings out of thin air. There was a sullen face and no sound.

He took the opportunity to secretly pull Zhou Linglan over: "Why don't they move at such a good opportunity? Should we strike first?"

"Do it? Tell me how to do it?"

Zhou Linglan grabbed his ear again, the movement was very smooth.

"Didn't you see the pile of bouncing up there for a long time and didn't see a small number? Let's go up and start, how many can everyone fill in and knock out? Then it's better for them to go down by themselves, and it saves us from doing it."

"Then we can't just look at it, can't we?" Zhao Yangyang felt a little aggrieved, "I was trapped in the secret room for a long time during the day, and I didn't meet anyone who could fight, and I couldn't fight when I came out at night, it almost suffocated me Sister, I know what you said, and I'm not stupid, I just want to take a stroll in and see, no matter how many people are there, they must have somewhere to come from."

"If that place can be destroyed, the school will probably be quiet."

"I also know what you mean, but..." Zhou Linglan glanced at the dark high-rise building, always feeling a little flustered, "When I look at this building, I feel so bored and feel uncomfortable all over."

Zhao Yangyang: "..."

He groaned and rummaged through the backpack for a while, then looked left and right, seeing that no one had noticed them, he sneaked a bag over.

"What the hell is this?" Zhou Linglan didn't understand what this kid was up to, she pinched the stuffed thing and looked at it, her face turned green, with a faint blush, "You...you big boy, prepare this What are you doing?!"

The thing in his hand was soft, and there was a little girl painted on the pink wrapping paper.

It was a pack of sanitary napkins.

"...Don't you want to be more comfortable when running? Many people used it during our military training. Later, when I came here, I saw a discount in the system mall, so I bought it." He also felt a little ashamed, but he was still thinking about it. Explain, "But I haven't used this thing before. I bought it and put it in my bag. I forgot to take it out at the bottom. You... If you want something like that, I'll use it for you."

"Who said I was..." Zhou Linglan couldn't laugh or cry, "Isn't it all girls who are uncomfortable, can't you have a sense of crisis? My sixth sense has always been very accurate."

Not that is fine.

Zhao Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard this, he shrugged indifferently.

"What do you want to do? If you encounter something, you can't avoid it. There are so many of us here, and if you encounter something, you can't just fight it. If you are still timid at this time, what are we still thinking about going out, just shrink back and be an NPC? okay?"

What he said also made sense.

Zhou Linglan sighed, and didn't hesitate anymore. They talked to Su Zili and the others, discussed with other players, and went to the tall building together.

Years of wind and rain have turned these towering buildings into disgrace, and the outer walls have almost fallen off, exposing the pitted cement layer and bricks inside.The famous sayings and aphorisms that had been pasted on the wall were also peeled off, leaving only the dilapidated door frames on both sides of the gate, and the few gold-plated characters on the top had faded long ago, but one bottom survived, and it was barely recognizable as three Word: "Xuezheng Building".

Holding the lamp, Zhou Linglan and his team cautiously walked into the gate with only one door frame left. The inside looked empty, but there were also piles of broken tables, chairs and idle items. The long corridor saw a row of open door frames and windows, and for a moment I couldn't tell where to go.

"Go inside first and find the stairs."

She acted decisively and took the lead in walking ahead.

The light of the flashlight tore through the darkness, tearing out a small patch of light.They followed the light and cautiously moved inward. Before they could find where the stairs were, a panicked voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"It's not good, the old king is gone!"

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