My ten thousand ways to die in the end

Chapter 7 Dong Xiaobai with a sense of justice

"You bitch! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ma Dacheng cursed angrily, and stretched out his hand to grab the female secretary.

Just halfway there, Xu Fei stood up and kicked him away.

Seeing someone supporting him, the rest of the office became more courageous, and hurriedly blamed Ma Dacheng.

"That's right, it's all his fault, he forced us."

"Brother, look at that colleague in the corner. If anyone disagrees, he will be beaten like that, and he will be kept to feed the zombies. We are helpless."

All of them burst into tears, very sincere.

There was a sneer on the corner of Xu Fei's mouth, but he didn't expose it, and watched them perform quietly.

Although he hadn't experienced the whole process of the matter, he had already heard a lot while hanging out the window just now, at least he could tell that these were not good people.

Except for Dong Xiaobai who was tied up in the corner, no one said a word for him.

He walked over slowly and untied the rope that bound Dong Xiaobai.

This little fat man is a little proud:
"Brother, you are so cool, what about these bastards?"

"What do you think?"

"Grandma's, if I had my temper back then, I would have to chop them all up!"

Xu Fei didn't speak for a while, and glanced at the rest of the office.

Including Ma Dacheng, everyone looked like a frightened little white rabbit, not even daring to look at him.

Xu Feidun felt bored.

He kicked the beer crate next to him, and a whole crate of beer was kicked off on the spot, hitting the glass door of the studio.

"crash"

The glass door shattered.

The group of zombies wandering outside the door immediately found their target, staring at the 30 or [-] surviving people in the office with bright red eyes.

Xu Fei took his time and rushed out of the floor-to-ceiling window with the little fat man's collar, hanging on the spider's silk.

Using spider silk to hang on the street lamps on both sides of the road, the two of them quickly slid down to their balcony like a cableway in a tourist attraction.

The whole movement is smooth and smooth, which is pleasing to the eye.

Looking at the freely retractable spider silk, the little fat man looked excited, and tugged on Xu Fei's sleeve and said:
"Brother, so you are Spider-Man, I am your fan!"

"..."

From the studio on the opposite floor, screams were soon heard.

The survivors who had nowhere to escape, all became the meal of the zombies.

Blood trickled down the floor-to-ceiling windows like a red waterfall.

Standing on the balcony of the villa, Xu Fei also felt some waves in his heart, and even felt that what he did was a little cruel.

But he knew clearly that if he didn't do this, he would be the one who died.

The little fat man Dong Xiaobai was even more frightened.

The colleagues who were still alive and kicking in front of them just now became the rations of zombies in a blink of an eye.

"What? Are you feeling a little bit soft?"

"That's not true. Although they have been with me for a long time, they all reject me.

It's just that I feel a little emotional, and I miss my family. "

Xu Fei didn't know how to comfort others, but just replied lightly:
"If you live well, you will have a chance to find your family."

At this time, the icon of the death simulator gradually dimmed, and a new line of text appeared:
[Successful survival, grade B, congratulations on getting the folding space necklace]

The death simulator icon is grayed out, which means that there is no danger in the near future, which is good news.

What made Xu Fei a little sad was that the ratings got lower and lower for three consecutive times.

It can't go on like this.

Next time, you must get an S grade!
Xu Fei held a knuckle-sized black pendant in his hand, which was in the shape of a small drop of water, with a long black rope passing through the top.

The style is unremarkable, but the function is not trivial.

Feeling carefully, the space contained in this small pendant is equivalent to a warehouse with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters and a floor height of about three meters!
If it is used to store supplies, it is enough for a family of three to feed for several years.

What's even more amazing is that the flow of time inside the folding space is stopped, so there is no need to worry about food expiration.

The only downside is that it cannot hold living creatures.

Xu Fei couldn't wait to fill the entire storage space with food and water. Only then would he be able to get rid of the food crisis temporarily.

The food reserve at home is not much. Although I have harvested a lot from the neighbors and picked up a lot of snacks on the road, it is only about a week's reserve in general.

Not to mention, there is a little fat man in the family for no reason.

He turned his head, glanced at Dong Xiaobai who was dazed beside him, and thought to himself:
This fat man looks like he can eat!
No, this is too insecure!

How about I send this fat man back upstairs?

At this moment, Dong Xiaobai was staring at the group of zombies outside the villa in a daze, when he suddenly sensed a hint of malice behind him.

Looking back, he happened to meet Xu Fei's meaningful eyes.

Suddenly I was shocked!
The small eyeball rolled, and then quickly opened the zipper of the jacket, revealing a small cloth bag hidden inside, which seemed to be alive and wriggling.

Xu Fei was puzzled, but he didn't stop him.

Dong Xiaobai quickly took out the bag, opened a small opening, and there was a "squeak" sound from inside.

It turned out to be a litter of cute and lovely rats, roughly five of them.

"Fatty, fatty, what do you want!"

"Put us down, let us down!"

"Mom, mom, I want to find my mother!"

The five chipmunks were chirping, but their chaotic voices fell into Xu Fei's ears, but they became the most standard mandarin.

Rat God!

This is a gift from the evil god.

Xu Fei hadn't had the chance to use it since he got the mouse god's ability, and now he finally got his wish.

He stared at this nest of mice with wide eyes, and a strange vortex appeared in his pupils. With the rotation of the vortex, the souls of the chipmunks were constantly broken and reorganized, and gradually merged into some mysterious power that they had never been exposed to. .

Dong Xiaobai was in a daze, not knowing what he was doing with his big eyes and small eyes.

A minute later, Xu Fei's eyes returned to normal, he straightened up and snapped his fingers lightly.

The rats in the bag immediately jumped out of Dong Xiaobai's palm, and fell to the ground with a "plop plop", standing upright in a row with their feet upright, and then bent at [-] degrees, respectfully saluting like Xu Fei.

Dong Xiaobai's eyes stared straight, what kind of sorcery is this?
Could it be that the hero in front of him is not only Spiderman, but also Mouseman?

"Your little gift is very nice. I didn't expect that a wretched otaku like you would have the habit of keeping pets."

Xu Fei patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

Dong Xiaobai shook his head:
"No, no, I just stole these from the female secretary's office.

I thought that if you are hungry, boss, grilled chipotle would be a good dish too. "

The little fat man scratched his head in embarrassment, with a pair of small eyes looking at the chipmunk from time to time, and he probably had already imagined a hundred ways to eat the chipmunk in his head.

This habit is really in line with his figure.

"Don't even think about eating this mouse. I'm still very useful. If you're really hungry, you can eat this."

(End of this chapter)