My ten thousand ways to die in the end

Chapter 51 Officially Entering the Science Park

The spokesperson in black robe stood on the spot, was silent for a while, raised his head to face the evil god in front of him:
"Going to develop a group of new believers, accidentally cut off the induction when distributing the power crystal.

Blame me for being unfamiliar with power control. "

In mid-air, the ghostly green shadow of the evil god had a bad expression on his face.

A pair of vertical pupils stared at him intently, looking from top to bottom, not knowing what was going on in their minds.

When distributing the power crystal, I accidentally cut off the induction.

This is simply a bad excuse.

While this possibility does exist, it is indeed too low.

It's like preparing to scratch an itch on your back, but accidentally tore a piece of skin. Is this scientific?
Obviously unscientific!

After hesitating for a moment, the phantom of the evil god waved lightly.

A mouse with a distended belly quickly jumped out of the trash can in the corner. He held it in his right hand and squeezed it hard!
The mouse's stomach was directly crushed, and a small mouse fell out, which he held in his left hand.

After that, he didn't see any movement.

The spokesperson's body was out of his control for a moment, and he walked towards him step by step.

The rat-headed phantom of the evil god stretched out a finger, and gently stroked his chest like a sharp dagger, cutting his chest open on the spot.

Expose the beating heart in the chest.

The God of Rat Plague and Disease sneered:
"Your immortal body, your strength, are all given to you by me.

When you are obedient, you are the spokesperson of the evil god who is high above you, and you are below one person and above ten thousand people.

If you are disobedient, you will be a Chinese New Year pig raised by me. "

While speaking, he gently pressed the mouse cub in his left hand into the spokesperson's heart.

A small hole appeared above his beating red heart, through which the baby mouse could be seen crawling slowly.

Every step he climbed, the spokesperson could feel the pain that went deep into his soul.

But he just grunted a few times and never begged for mercy.

The evil god continued to speak:
"This cute little mouse has my powers in him, and he will always be with you, watching you.

I hope you don't have any other little tricks.

Tomorrow's blood sacrifice ceremony, I will hold it in the morning, if it is late, you will be my appetizer. "

After doing this, the spokesperson in black robe finally regained control over his body.

His legs went limp on the spot and he fell to the ground.

One hand was covering his newly healed chest, and the other hand was pressed tightly to the ground, and a few fingers were inserted into the concrete floor, bloody and bloody.

Although the superficial injuries had healed, that little mouse was still crawling in his heart, bringing him pain all the time, and reminding him all the time that he was just a dog of the evil god.

The physical pain was terrible, but the insult from the depths of his soul made him most angry.

On the opposite side of him, the God of Rat Plague and Disease floated cross-legged in mid-air.

"Hahaha, you seem to be more obedient..."

The huge mouse shook its head up and down and let out a hearty laugh.

While smiling, his figure gradually dissipated.

And the spokesperson in the corner also gradually stood up, limped and disappeared at the end of the alleyway.

……

In the dark depths of the sewer, the broken stone tablet still emits a strange green light in the darkness.

A huge phantom of a rat's head gradually appeared on the stone tablet.

"If it weren't for you being worth something, I would have swallowed you alive today!

This god hates cheating the most. When the blood sacrifice is over, your little value will be over. Then use your skull to make a wine cup. "

After muttering a few words, the sewer became quiet again.

……

Early the next morning, on the First Avenue of the Science and Technology Park.

A new group of guests has arrived in this silent land.

Xu Fei and the others did not take a car, but walked, because the noise of the car was too loud, and it was very easy to attract corpses.

At this moment, they were leaning against a small alley, looking out secretly.

Liu Langjun quickly drew the topographic distribution of the entire street and the distribution locations of some corpses in his notebook.

As long as there is no sound disturbing, these zombies are in a dormant state.

Soon, he ran up to Xu Fei with a scribbled topographical map:
"Mr. Xu, take a look at the situation first. What kind of combat method should we adopt this time?"

In the past few battles, they have adopted many methods to clean up the zombies, including attacking with fire, using terrain to encircle, condescendingly clearing with firearms and so on.

Different situations have different optimal solutions.

Xu Fei took a cursory glance. There were a lot of vehicles on this street, as well as a lot of zombies, but the distribution was scattered.

This place already belongs to the scope of the science and technology park, and he was quite moved when he revisited the old place.

The once prosperous home has become like this in a blink of an eye.

Xu Fei glanced at the topographic map, feeling a little worried.

This is the place of the evil god. As an existence who has deceived the evil god many times, he is the most wanted criminal.

If there is any big commotion, it will inevitably attract the attention of the other party.

Suddenly I had an idea:
"Why don't we use the method of assassination, using silenced pistols and knives as much as possible.

Try to send them all to hell without alarming a single zombie! "

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Dong Xiaobai and Zhao Lingling beside them lit up.

This is a method that none of them have ever thought of. Although the efficiency is a little slower, it is better than safety and convenience.

Dong Xiaobai sighed:
"The boss deserves to be the boss. If you really have an idea, I will second it!"

Liu Langjun and the soldiers behind him also nodded.

"Our experience is also rich enough to be fully qualified."

The unanimous vote passed, and this time the action plan was finalized.

Everyone carried their long guns on their backs, those with silencers put silencers on their pistols, and those who didn't drew out their daggers and machetes.

More than [-] people quietly, without saying a word, used the street walls and abandoned cars as cover, and left the alley step by step.

Xu Fei walked in the front, and there was a bald zombie in a suit standing at the entrance of the alley, probably a little leader before the end of the day.

He thought to himself:
Baldness is fine, a natural target.

He sneaked around behind the opponent, raised the dagger in his hand, and stabbed it fiercely from top to bottom.

Tianling Gai was very hard, and the dagger in Xu Fei's hand was even harder.

Once in and out, the whole process only took a second, and the zombie in front of him went limp and collapsed on the ground, motionless.

Xu Fei turned around, didn't say anything, just made a gesture with one hand.

Everyone will understand, and the action begins!
Break it into pieces, form a group of two or three people, lower your breathing sound, go around behind each zombie step by step, and destroy the brains of the zombies with knives.

Although the more than 20 fighters led by Liu Langjun did not awaken any special abilities, they were all veterans of many battles.

The number of zombies killed by each person has more than three digits.

In the face of this action, no one was timid, but quickly entered a fighting state.

The [-]-meter-long street was cleaned up bit by bit.

And this scene was also seen by the survivors in the corner...

(End of this chapter)