In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win numbness

Chapter 94 Definitely destroy him! !

The emotions that everyone has suppressed for a long time,
At this moment, it spewed out like a flood of determination.

The fat man's resentment and anger have nowhere to vent | vent,
He could only punch heavily on the side wall next to the iron gate:

"Fucking damn dog game!! When I find your server, I have to chop you up!

Cao Nima's dog game!If I find the mastermind behind the scenes, I must crush him to ashes!

WTF!WTF!WTF! ! ! "

A tall man about 1.8 meters tall shouted out a heart-piercing sense of powerlessness.

"Grandpa Jiang" made Xiao Fei fall to the ground, lowered his head in frustration, and the salty tears flowed down his face.

Yan Qingqing's eyes were red, she was about to cry but she didn't.

Bai Yu beside him took off his motorcycle helmet.

He buried his head in his mouth, bit his lips and squeezed his fists, trembling all over, already unable to cry.

On the roof, the full moon hanging high in the sky has been soaked in blood.

With Teacher Jiang's death,
Blasts of icy cold wind, with the stench of dead fish and rotten shrimp on the island,
With the swing of the pine branches, it blew over from the dark and boundless pine forest around.

At the same time, tens of thousands of carrion insects,

Leave the pine tree and transform into shape.

Like a tide, one after another, frantically poured into the homestay.

Those zombies and carrion insects in the corridor scrambled to eat Mr. Jiang,

They all turned around and swarmed towards the escalator.

In front of real prey, zombie NPCs have lost their appetite for those carrion insects.

The zombie who was the first to climb up the escalator had already stuffed its black nails through the crack in the side door.

The iron door was locked with a chain, and it couldn't be completely closed, leaving a gap of two or three centimeters from the wall.

It is very risky to block the door with your back.

The fat man with red eyes could only stand guard at the crack of the door while gaiting on horseback.

He took the butcher's knife and cut it horizontally from top to bottom, just like cutting vegetables.

The hand raised the knife and fell, and the severed hands of zombies and the severed heads of carrion insects fell on the ground in an instant.

"Dog games, bullying too much!"

"Pee's dog game!!"

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The fat man frantically waved the knife while screaming hysterically.

Yan Qingqing, who was helping to block the door, looked at him worriedly:
Fatty couldn't be stimulated and went crazy, right?

I don't know how long it took to cut, but the zombie's hands squeezed out from the iron door began to decrease.

It should be time for the zombies to return to the house.

At the crack of the door, there are only carrion insects poking around, eager to try.

Their size, visible to the naked eye, is much larger.

The tired fat man also slowly calmed down.

With his waist sore and back aching, he silently closed his cursing mouth.

"Brother Fat, take a break first." Ling Xiaofei said, took the kitchen knife in his hand with both hands, imitated his appearance, and began to cut hard from top to bottom.

Yan Qingqing was also very tired, and sat down on the ground.

She stared at the direction of the zombie's retreat through the crack of the door, and said dumbfounded:
"How come there are so many of these zombie NPCs?!" And they were obviously much bigger after eating and drinking carrion worms just now.
What they saw from the camera playback earlier, there were only about a dozen or so people who came out to look for food on the fifth floor.

There were more than a dozen of them I met during the meal.

But the number of zombies now, looking at the back, is at least fifty plus.

In addition, all I saw before were pale and rotten skin.

Now it's still dry and black.

Are there still zombies with two ways to die?
And with such a large number, did they emerge from the ground overnight? !
Hey!
(End of this chapter)