Lost City [Unlimited]

The incident happened suddenly, and the official processing speed was also very fast.

It was quickly determined that similar infections had only occurred in City M. In order to prevent the spread of the virus, a cordon was set up outside the city to prohibit the entry and exit of all living things.

"... our country's scientific researchers are already working on the research and development of related drugs, but the time cannot be determined. People in City M should not panic. Materials will be air-dropped into residential areas at regular intervals. Please try not to go out to prevent infection..."

The host on the TV was still reporting on this incident, but Hu Ling's attention was no longer on it.

The dungeon mission has been updated.

"Drip! The staged task of the dungeon is now released. Staged task one, please gather players at the central supermarket in City M, and the time limit is three hours."

"Tip [-]! Please bring the NPC related to the character's identity."

"Drip! The timer has started, and there are still two hours and 59 seconds left. Please hurry up, players!"

After Hu Ling took out his game phone to write down the time, he looked at the man who was making lunch, and figured out the meaning of the previous prompt [-], "unswerving".

It seems that in this dungeon, each player has a bound NPC, and the player cannot give up this NPC, and the survival of the NPC may not necessarily benefit the player, but his death will definitely have a negative impact on the player.

Hu Ling glanced at Yang Chenghao's legs again.

For him, it seems to have a restraining effect.

"Baby, come, it's time to eat." Yang Chenghao brought the dishes to the table and went back to get the chopsticks.

Don't get me wrong, Hu Ling thinks that he is not a person who abuses disabled people for no reason. However, when he offered help before, Yang Chenghao sternly rejected him, and asked him emotionally: "Do you think I am useless, and you don't want to be with me?" I'm together!"

Hu Ling: "..."

At once,

Isn't it natural to love someone and want to help him share?

Shouldn't that person be heartwarming and comforted by that?

How come your logic has become like this! ?

Hu Ling really didn't want to be connected to his brain circuit, and was afraid of arousing suspicion, so he had no choice but to be a shopkeeper.

Fortunately, he is not a person who would feel guilty for such a nonsensical reason. What should he do? He even asked Yang Chenghao to help peel an apple halfway through, and Yang Chenghao had a great time peeling it.

So Hu Ling came to the conclusion that this person—is sick.

But now regardless of whether he is sick or not, Hu Ling feels that there is a high probability that he will not be able to get rid of him in this dungeon.

Suddenly, he remembered Mr. Yu Songyuan, his teammate who entered the dungeon with him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I'm really curious, what is the identity of the NPC bound to his character.

·

According to the map, from the current residence to the central supermarket, if there is no traffic jam, it will take about three to 10 minutes by car, and there are still two hours and 23 minutes left.

Hu Ling thought for a while, leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, and said to Yang Chenghao who was washing dishes: "Let's go to the central supermarket later, the supplies will come next week, and there are not many things at home usually."

Yang Chenghao stopped, turned off the faucet, and looked at him: "I thought so too. I observed it just now, and those things moved slowly during the day. Although they were still aggressive, we were able to deal with them."

"And if it's really like what was shown in the movie, then this virus should be evolutionary, and now is the best time to seize it when it just broke out. It's not a good choice to just hide at home."

Hu Ling nodded his index finger, looked up and down thoughtfully, and smiled: "Then I'll clean up first, and go back early."

Hu Ling rummaged around and found two large-capacity travel backpacks, stuffing them with ready-to-eat food, medicine, and toilet paper.Finally, he took the two short knives in the bedroom.

When Yang Chenghao came out of the kitchen and saw these two packages, he couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't need to prepare so well, it looks like you are going to travel far away."

Hu Ling shook his head, "If you're not afraid of [-], you're just in case. Take it with you, or I won't feel at ease."

Hearing this, Yang Chenghao didn't argue anymore, and obediently took everything with him.

The two people's cars were parked in the parking garage of the community, not far from their building, and the entrance to the parking garage was a hundred meters away.

The corridor was very quiet, and from time to time, a few low growls could be heard rubbing from the throat, making one's scalp numb.

Because Yang Chenghao was in a wheelchair, it was very inconvenient to walk up the stairs, so the two decided to take the elevator.

Passing through the empty corridor, the two came to the elevator. Hu Ling stretched out his hand and pressed the downward arrow, while blocking Yang Chenghao's body, fearing that a zombie would come when he opened the door.

That's right, he has already confirmed that the theme of this dungeon is the battle royale in the last days.The restricted area in Escape from the restricted area should refer to the blocked m city, which should be included in the follow-up missions.

"Baby," Yang Chenghao held Hu Ling's wrist, "Hey, come behind me, I can't defend back."

The back of the wheelchair will indeed limit his ability to play, but Hu Ling knows that is not his purpose.

He blinked and retreated obediently behind Yang Chenghao. As the number of floors displayed by the elevator increased, the atmosphere became more tense.

wow——

The closed elevator door slowly opened, and as expected, there were three zombies hidden inside, two men and one woman.

In an instant, Yang Chenghao pulled out the short knife very quickly, and when resisting the sharp claws of the zombies, he used his strength to bounce it away a little distance. He supported the wheelchair with one hand, his body was suspended in the air, and he swung the knife with one hand. A zombie's head was unexpectedly Cut it off!

Then, he kept moving, turned his wrist, and harvested two more heads with his backhand.

Even though there is a buff increase during the day, his physical skills are indeed so good that he is not like an ordinary person. If it is not limited by the leg disability, he will definitely be a big killer.

Hu Ling's eyes flickered slightly, and he said tentatively, "Brother, you are so amazing!"

Yang Chenghao shook off the filth on the swing knife, lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "It's so powerful, so powerful that I even called my brother."

Hu Ling heard that something was wrong, and hurriedly pushed the man into the elevator, with a brisk tone: "I am willing."

Yang Chenghao put the knife away and didn't answer.

Like angry.

Usually at this time, the players would coax the NPC, but let alone coaxing, Hu Ling ignored him and pretended not to know.

So after meeting the zombies, Yang Chenghao acted more ruthlessly, letting the road go smoothly.

Opening the car door, Hu Ling first carried Yang Chenghao in and sat down, and threw him into the back seat together with the wheelchair. Yang Chenghao's expression became even uglier.But because the current location is not safe, he did not have an attack.

The car started and left the slow-moving zombies far away. Only then did Yang Chenghao speak: "Why do you let me sit in the back? Don't you want me to sit next to you?"

To this, Hu Ling replied: "It's very troublesome to open the car door twice."

Yang Chenghao: "..."

Hu Ling glanced at Yang Chenghao's dark face through the front-view mirror, and he had basically grasped the character setting of this NPC in his heart.

Paranoid, possessive.

There is also an inferiority complex that is suppressed deep in my heart.

It is a double-edged sword that could devour the Lord at any time.

"Husband," after enough probing, Hu Ling began to coax people calmly: "I'm not as strong as you, so you can't dislike me for this."

The voice softened, with a little coquettish grievance, which was unusually provocative.

Yang Chenghao was like changing his face, the rain was over and the sky was sunny. "How could I dislike you? I wish I could put my baby in my close-fitting pocket and carry it close to my body without showing it to anyone."

Hu Ling smiled, as if shyly acquiescing.

But those eyes seemed to reflect the night on the snow-capped mountains in winter.

·

The Central Supermarket is almost located in the very center of M City, with a superior geographical location and developed transportation. Relatively, there is also a large flow of people.

Hu Ling basically bumped into the zombies all the way and drove to the back door of the supermarket.

Relatively speaking, there are far fewer zombies at the back door of the supermarket.

He grabbed the zombies behind and didn't follow, and the zombies in front hadn't had time to gather, so he hurriedly threw the wheelchair out of the car and put Yang Chenghao on it.It's as easy as placing a puppet.

And Yang Chenghao, who previously acquiesced that the youth was not strong enough, did not express any opinion on this. He adjusted his position on his own in order to make a move.

Hu Ling glanced at his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It's not a question of intelligence.

He intuited that this NPC was a little different from other NPCs.

His gaze became extremely calm in an instant, but it seemed to be on fire again.

He looked at him like he was watching a little white mouse running around.

The speed of the two was very fast, and their cooperation became more and more tacit, and they entered the central supermarket without much effort.Hu Ling closed the back door with his backhand.

Yang Chenghao looked around for a while, and said, "Some people have already come, and there are not many people."

Hu Ling also noticed it, "Everyone should think about this question one after another, but they may be entangled for a while. After all, those zombie-like things are really ugly and scary."

"It makes sense." Yang Chenghao said with a smile.

Because the remaining space in the backpack is limited, the two of them are going to go to the second floor to get a pocket that can hold it before going to sweep the food.

Perhaps it was because someone had already come in, and there was not a single living zombie on the road.

When passing by the mineral water, Yang Chenghao said: "I will move a few boxes of water later. In this situation, water resources are very important."

As soon as Hu Ling responded, he heard someone calling them: "Hey! Friends over there!"

The voice was familiar.

Hu Ling turned his head and saw the policewoman who took his notes that day.

He remembered that her surname was Jin and her name was Yin.

Jin Yin.gold and silver.

Well, a very rich name, impressive.

Seeing someone she knew, Jin Yin was obviously a little excited, but she remembered the dungeon reminder, fearing being exposed, so she turned it into a surprise of meeting a living person: "Are you also here to find supplies? We gathered a few groups along the way, Do you want to go together? It's safer to move together."

Obviously, she was secretly sending a message to Hu Ling.Hu Ling received it.

He nodded at Jin Yin almost imperceptibly, and then asked Yang Chenghao: "Do you want to be together?"

It stands to reason that a person with such a personality would choose to refuse, but Yang Chenghao thought for a while and nodded in agreement.Although his face is not very good-looking, it is indeed a bit unusual.

Is it a copy limit?

Hu Ling looked at him thoughtfully.

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The cover I made by myself didn't use any fonts, it was drawn out with the mouse, just take a look...