Unlimited copy: I'm sick in an escape game

Chapter 275

Qi Nuo suddenly stood up and looked out the window, "It's going to rain."

Bai Tian followed suit, and he said, "This is a baptism after the game is over."

After several thunderclaps rang out in the sky, big raindrops fell from the sky and hit the windows with crackling noises.

"Why did it suddenly rain?"

There were five or six people crowded in a certain narrow room, the room was stuffy, and a few of them were sweating hotly, but despite this, none of them dared to go out. There were countless zombies outside a door.

Listening to the voices outside, someone whispered, "Is the zombie's voice gone?"

When he said this, it reminded others, "Really, the zombies outside just now kept banging on the door and shouting!"

The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon there were not shallow puddles on the ground, and a lot of water seeped in through the cracks in the door.

"Do you want to open the door and have a look?"

"I think it's okay. Don't they have the most sensitive hearing? Now that the thunder outside is so loud, the zombies shouldn't be able to hear our small movements."

"This..." The man closest to the door hesitated. He didn't dare to joke about his life. After all, he had survived for almost two months, so he couldn't give his life here.

"Open the door and have a look, the water is flooding in, we can't stay here forever, can we?"

After several people's persuasion, the person closest to the door slowly loosened the rope that tied the doorknob, then quietly opened the door a crack, and after a while of cautious exploration, he opened the door with confidence.

"There are really no zombies outside..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Look, what is that pile of dark things lying on the ground? It seems... It seems to be melting!"

A person hurriedly took out a flashlight and took a picture of the past. Unexpectedly, what caught his eyes was a terrifying scene.

All kinds of people were lying on the ground without moving. The rainwater hit them drop by drop. The rain seemed to be corrosive. As soon as it fell on them, their skin began to rot, and then the whole person turned into Bloody water dissolved into the water, and then flowed into the sewer.

The person holding the flashlight seemed to realize something, and he shone the light on his feet, only to find in horror that they were all standing in a pool of blood, and their pants had been dyed red.

But these people stood in the rain and accepted the baptism of the rain without any discomfort on their bodies.

This rain is only corrosive to zombies!
When he realized this, he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, "Ahhhh! I know, God must be blessing us, and the rain was specially made for us. Hahahaha, we are saved, we are finally saved. It's..."

"Yes, yes, after this rain, we will no longer hide from zombies everywhere!"

A thin man who had been standing quietly in the rain suddenly said: "No, you are all wrong!"

The smiles on their faces stiffened to their faces, "What did you say?"

"This is a game." The man gradually raised his head. At this moment, a bolt of lightning appeared in the dark sky, instantly illuminating the few people standing in the rain, and then all went dark again in the next second. "Just now The voice in our ears is not our illusion, and the rain is not a gift from God, but... This game is over, a game about zombies has come to an end.

That voice made it clear that in three days, we will enter this escape game again. "

Silence, deathly silence, except for the sound of rain falling on the water, there is no other sound.

After an unknown amount of time, someone suddenly said: "Let's choose a game team, no matter how bad it is, it will be much better than our current situation."

"Idiot, have you forgotten the lesson of Qi's family? We almost died there, it's really nice to say, what kind of safe house, it also includes food and shelter, it's a tiger's den, don't you have a long memory?"

"Ali is right. Why do you have to join other people's teams? We can do the same."

"I agree, no matter what organization or group it is, don't they all start from scratch, and we can do it too."

A long-haired woman smiled generously, "Then we have to choose a name!"

"Hiss..." The middle-aged man with a beard pondered for a while, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, clapped his hands, and said excitedly: "There are six of us, and we figured it out when it was raining. Six rain!"

"Puchi—" Someone couldn't help laughing, "What kind of words are you, it's too ugly!"

"Dark night... How about calling it Dark Night One?"

"Yes, I agree."

"I agree……"

They were not the only ones that night, and many more people also did not choose to join other team organizations, but formed their own teams.

The three-day cooling time basically passed by in a flash, and before he had much rest, it was the painful day of entering the game again.

Qi Nuo is looking forward to this very much, what will be the next game?

(End of this chapter)