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Chapter 212
From now on, another player was scratched by Mrs. Zhao and zombies, and the speed of mutation was still as fast as ever.

In the race against time, Song Qi didn't have time to think too much, because the zombie had already arrived in front of her.

"Are you okay?" Lin Jiahui pulled her over.

Song Qi shook his head, "It's okay, I just find it strange that Mr. Zhao is a bit too tough. Since he is so powerful, how can the Zhao family still live well?"

When Lin Jiahui asked her to say this, she suddenly felt novel.

Dozens of them were so beaten up by Mrs. Zhao that they couldn't fight back. Why was the Zhao family not as good as them, but one or two lived so well.

"When we met Old Master Zhao, he was not as powerful as he was. Something must have happened in the middle."

Just as Song Qi finished speaking, the mutated zombie jumped over again.

She picked up the ink fountain and the chopping knife, and quickly chopped off the zombie's head.

These zombies are far inferior to Mrs. Zhao, they are just not afraid of the sun.

With this understanding, the player side is slightly better.

Wudong Fengyun, like Song Qi, was also looking for a way to break the game, and his mind was considered to be faster among players.

Mrs. Zhao seemed to remember their hatred for blocking the way, and gave them a vicious look.

This short old man kicked his legs and was ready to go. He didn't know who would be targeted next.

Wudong Fengyun can't take care of everyone, so some players' mentality has collapsed.

"This zombie can't be solved at all, how do we get out of the village?"

"This game doesn't give you a way out at all."

"I want to leave!"

Someone couldn't take it anymore and ran straight out of the village.

Wu Dong Fengyun cursed in a low voice, but he couldn't stop them.

If you run around now, don't you die faster?Moreover, Mrs. Zhao has not been buried yet, and the task has not been completed.

Song Qi looked coldly at the direction in which those people left. Several games had passed, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"Just say what you think." Wu Dongfengyun looked at Song Qi.

Song Qi glanced at him and said, "I haven't thought of it yet."

She is telling the truth, the time is too tight, and it is easier to forget the key points in this kind of time.

The villagers who ran away have not come back so far, and it is estimated that the defense of the village is being strengthened now.

A ray of light flashed across Song Qi's eyes, Mr. Zhao, the Zhao family, the village head, and the zombies in the Buddhist hall.

Everything she saw in the village slowly became a thread.

Wu Dong Feng Yun is waiting for her to figure it out, Song Qi is undoubtedly very reliable among these players.

During Song Qi's 1 minute of thinking, another player was caught by Mrs. Zhao.

A drop of cold sweat fell on Wu Dong Fengyun's forehead, and in a blink of an eye there were only twenty or so people left. This loss was really heavy.

"It's okay, my golden finger can hold on for a while longer." Lin Jiahui said slowly, her face was a little ugly.

Summoning three people was also a lot of consumption for Lin Jiahui.

Lin Jiahui now feels a little dizzy, as if he is anemic, but the symptoms are not that serious.

Song Qi suddenly raised his head and shouted at the player: "Let him pass! Don't stop him from entering the village!"

Wudong Fengyun chose to believe Song Qi's judgment and repeated her words.

The players made way for the old man Zhao to jump over, turned his head to give them a deep look, and then headed towards the village.

"Let's follow." Song Qi said, walking first.

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