After teaming up with four top players to survive [unlimited]

Nan Xiyong followed the direction of the gunshot and touched it with breathless concentration.Familiarly bypassing the winding corridors and high and low obstacles, he leaned forward and quietly observed the movement not far away.

There are two groups of people confronting each other.

There are no zombies around.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly approached his prey from behind like a dormant beast.

There are several players in each of the two groups.He took a closer look at the two groups of people, as if they corresponded in pairs and looked the same... Got it, undercover agents and players started working together, and npcs were also mixed in.

But they seem to have seen through, but not fully.

What a mess.

It may be that bystanders are clear, Nan Xiyong can clearly distinguish the difference in the information on the personal pages above the heads of those players, but he does not have the kindness to remind them at the moment.

His cold eyes flicked across the personal pages of several players, and he chose the reason - self-mutilation, malicious vendetta, murder, obscenity, embezzlement of huge sums of money, drug trafficking... except for the players who self-mutilate, they are vicious crime.

Nan Xiyong calmly raised his gun, and shot and killed two players in the chaos. He didn't stop at all, and quickly moved to another place to hide.

After a few explosions, there was only one player lying on the ground moaning/groaning.Nan Xiyong went out after confirming that there was no remaining threat around him, and raised his fist a few times.

Knock people out, and the points are gone.

Damn, it's not even a hundred yet.

How are these guys so poor? !

Reluctantly, he searched all the corpses present, and he really let him find an inconspicuous small bottle. A layer of the bottom is scraped on the bottle wall.

This thing should be packaged, and it smells a bit like the bottle of ointment that Rong Zhen got in the first lottery draw.

As soon as he thought about it, Nan Xiyong's heart skipped a beat. In order to be cautious, he used his own knife first, and rubbed a little bit on the wound on the back of his hand. The moment it was applied, it was a bit tingling and hot, but the small gap was visible to the naked eye. Speed ​​healed.

it works!

It's a pity that there are too few, Nan Xiyong hammered the wall in surprise and irritability, but he didn't dare to delay, and quickly ran back to the original place.Ji Xuelu's situation must not be delayed, he not only had to help her with the medicine as soon as possible, but also took Ji Xuelu to transfer positions.

Zombies who are sensitive to loud noises will find them sooner or later because of the gun battles and explosions here.

Nan Xiyong ran back in fear, even if there were no traces of other things coming around, he couldn't let go. He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he saw that the other party was still huddled in the corner with his eyes closed...the weapon and the water hadn't been touched.

She didn't wake up.

Although I didn't hold out hope, I couldn't help but feel disappointed.Nan Xiyong squatted down and dug out the small bottle in distress. The pitifully stretched residual weight couldn't even cover half of her wounds. In the game, he had already been beaten by poverty countless times.

He thought for a while, picked up pure water and poured it into the medicine bottle, mixed the remaining thin layer of ointment into a slightly viscous medicine, took out the sterile cotton sterilized tweezers, and used the diluted medicine to clean her again Take the medicine once.

[Knocking, really knocking.Crying.jpg]

[What the hell is this tragic record in the world]

[This dungeon of doomsday is basically a suffering book]

[Such a big hand is holding a bottle that is bigger than booger, and seeing Mr. Ba's fingers can't get into the bottle, and the way he is pouring water pitifully, I feel extremely sad]

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【Help, this is too difficult】

【Pain Mask】

He is already very skilled at undressing and removing bandages.

After completing a whole set of operations, Nan Xiyong didn't stop, and picked up Ji Xuelu with one hand like a child and moved his position.

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"Which way?"

Facing the three forked intersections ahead, Tan Bijinzhen fell silent.The man only gave them a general direction, and they could judge by the faint traces of driving left by Mr. Nan and the others when they fled in a panic. What should we do at this time?

Probably Mr. Nan calmed down while driving, and noticed that there were no traces left.

In such a vast city, where did the two people in crisis hide?They have no clue.The three of them were in a hurry, when Rong Zhen suddenly spoke, a little apprehensive: "Maybe, can you trust a telepathy?"

Qin Guo looked suspicious: "Huh? Telepathy?"

Jin Liwei: "With whom?"

"...and my spare tire."

Rong Zhen frowned and recalled, "You probably didn't notice that Xiyong is a bit left-handed. Although he has corrected it deliberately, the subconscious habit can't be changed. When we first entered the game and we ran away, in emergencies, most of the time, he would turn to the left. run."

He raised his finger and pointed to the leftmost intersection.

"You said you deliberately corrected it, maybe he ran to the right?" Qin Guo became more and more annoyed, impatient and impatient, "But it may also be in the middle! It drives the smoothest!"

"Calm down." Rong Zhen glanced at Qin Guo disapprovingly. Qin Guo, who was the most reliable and calm before, could not calm down with the naked eye, as if lighting a fire/powder barrel, "You are worried and we are also worried, there is no way Under the circumstances, trust me once."

Seeing Rong Zhen's rare serious expression, Qin Guo realized that he was a bit guilty, he scratched his hair angrily, and apologized resolutely with an ugly face: "I'm sorry, Brother Rong, I'm so flustered, my mind is in a mess."

"Okay," Jin Li pursed his lips slightly, his brows were full of gloom, "just go to the left, I feel this way too."

Find them sooner and save lives sooner.

As the sun rose, the zombies became more active, and the monsters dormant in every dark corner gradually woke up.Different from the laziness and slowness at night, they look extremely fast, and there are already a group of them following closely behind the car, but they can't get rid of them.

Not suitable for driving around during the day.

They stepped on the accelerator and accelerated crazily, while dealing with the zombies who suddenly grabbed onto the car and tried to break in through the window.When you encounter a fork in the road, always go left, and don't stop until the car is out of gas.

It’s not easy to walk this part of the road, and the body and spirit are tense all the time. While fighting back, we must also pay attention not to be scratched or bitten. It is a double torture of spirit and body/body. This intensity is also greater than when the three of them rode small motorcycles all night.

At this time, it was already high in the sun.

They didn't find any clues along the way, and they were inevitably a little discouraged, all of them were frowning and depressed.At this moment, Jin Liwei narrowed his eyes suddenly, raised his finger and pointed in a certain direction, "Is that a car?"

"Where?"

Qin Guo and Rong Zhen hurriedly looked in the direction he was pointing at. After their gazes fixed, they were all taken aback, and in the next second they ran towards the car with their long legs in unison.

"This car looks the same as the one we robbed!" Qin Guo's eyes lit up, and she jumped up and down to check, "It's also out of gas!"

His eyes were like eagles, and he was looking around, not letting go of any clues. Suddenly, his heart jumped, and he stretched out his fingers to carefully twist the remaining hair on the co-pilot.

Very long, shiny, with natural curls in the bottom half of the hair.Qin Guo's hands were trembling, and she quickly took out her hair to show the two of them: "Long hair..."

Jin Liwei was absolutely convinced at the first glance: "This is the benefactor's hair, there is no mistake."

"They abandoned the car and ran away, but this situation will definitely not go far! They are nearby!" Rong Zhen said pleasantly.

They were shocked.

Following the clues and bloodstains from time to time, they forced themselves to remain calm, and searched patiently and quickly.

"Look, bandages."

Passing the place where Nan Xiyong and Ji Xuelu stayed not long ago, there was a pile of discarded bandages that were almost soaked in blood in the corner. The color of the blood was very fresh, and it seemed that they had just been replaced not long ago.

The hearts of the three sank at the same time.

Fortunately, there are not many zombies in this place. They searched for a long time and only found two. The three of them worked together and easily eliminated them.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when they got nothing and were about to lose patience, the three of them suddenly saw a familiar figure in the distance.A certain person's proud stature was as conspicuous and recognizable as Jinli's slightly fluorescent blue hair, but his weird behavior made the three of them hesitate at the same time, and did not speak out immediately.

Jin Liwei: "Why is he the only one?"

Rong Zhen: "Why isn't he wearing any clothes?"

Qin Guo: "What is he doing?"

Amidst the crowd of excited and weeping fans celebrating the final meeting of the Bosses, some bullet screens were particularly abrupt.

【Yes, you read that right】

[Life is not easy, the illustration book adds classics]

[Mr. Nan is digging through the trash can [Male Silent Female Tears.jpg]]

【Woohoo, the child is hungry, let's stutter】

[President Ba stooped to make a living and was caught on the spot, what kind of social death is this? 】

……

Nan Xiyong really had no choice over there.

The process of taking Ji Xuelu to transfer positions was not smooth. Fortunately, the zombies he encountered were not of any powerful type, so he managed to deal with them alone.He was splattered with zombie blood on the way, and because he was infected, he was a bit like a soldier, so he took off his dirty shirt and threw it away.

It is too difficult to fight alone, and his physical strength is exhausted quickly. He is the type who is easily hungry. If he does not add something, he will not be able to escape with Ji Xuelu.

So when he passed the trash can, he stopped in a strange way.Because there is a packaging bag hanging on the trash can, there is a cake inside that still has yellow-orange-orange cake foam on the skin. It looks very fresh, and it must have been thrown away not long ago.

Inside maybe...?

Wait, man cannot degenerate to such a degree.Realizing what he wanted to do, Nan Xiyong spurned himself in his heart with a livid face.

But there was a voice of rebuttal in my mind: But haven't you ever eaten sweet potatoes thrown on the ground by pigs?The trash can is just half a catty, what is dignity, can it be eaten?

Nan Xiyong: ...

I was instantly convinced by myself.

In fact, he just struggled symbolically.

Nan Xiyong let out a long sigh of abandonment, and put his hands into the trash can with a wooden face and soulless.The bucket was huge, and he flipped through it, his mentality changed from resistance to unwillingness, and he involuntarily leaned half of his body into it.

Holding his nose, he rummaged through the entire bucket, and finally found a rotten apple among the layers of garbage. Well, at least half of it was edible after being peeled!It's not easy to eat at all in the last days, and I don't know which god is so reckless.

He finally stood up holding the apple, and for the first time, there was a gleam of joy on his cold and stiff face. Before he turned over and didn't pay much attention to his surroundings, but what was surprising was that when he got up together, three people who were very familiar with him came into view. figure.

The lost friends, Rong Zhen, Qin Guo, Jin Liwei, quite a few of them, were standing three meters away and staring at him steadily, their faces were exactly the same... complex and indescribable.

Nan Xiyong: "..."

Damn, let me die.

There was a suffocating silence.

Nan Xiyong's expression froze on his face.

[Holy shit, the toe picks out the fantasy Barbie mansion]

【I made another embarrassing mistake】

【Mr. Nan: Tired, destroy it.jpg】

The author says:

I'm sorry that there is only one chapter today, my dears. After I finished typing, I suddenly found that my hands were shaking non-stop, even if I held a glass of water, the water would spill out.