Chapter 315
The tank only felt that there was a bug behind it, so it didn't care, and continued to run forward.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from the tank's body, and its body instantly inflated like a balloon.

"Boom."

That huge body fell heavily to the ground, completely wiped out.

White smoke was still rising from its wreckage, as if it was ripe.

"ended."

Panting heavily, Zhang Fan picked up his sniper rifle and started running wildly.

"Run! Run!"

The few people finally didn't realize what was going on, when they saw the dense crowd of zombies behind Zhang Fan.

This tank monster is considered an overlord around here.

It's like the leader of an area.

Those ordinary zombies dare not come over at all, but now that the tank is dead, no one can do anything to them.

Zhang Fan turned around while running, and the zombies behind him were like a tide, pouring out from all directions.

Seeing that the group of zombies was about to charge up several times, Zhang Fan threw a grenade behind him.

Compared with monsters, these zombies really have no brains.

So once it was blown up, it was a large piece. After a few delays, several people finally entered the safe house.

"Oh, we're safe."

Nick sat slumped on the ground, exhaling slowly.

Ellis helped the coach to sit down. The coach was seriously injured. If it wasn't for the secretion of adrenaline, he would probably have stopped cooking a long time ago.

Zhang Fan was silent and did not speak.

He is really exhausted now.

In the future, if you don't have time to play system dungeons anymore.

The copy of Escape from Tarkov last time, I have to say that it is really exciting.

Let him feel the characteristics and atmosphere of the game.

But now this dungeon is too exciting.

Zhang Fan felt that his heart was not beating. This time the system didn't give him something good, so he didn't need to break the function anymore!

Pay and return are not proportional at all.

Zhang Fan was about to vomit blood, he had used dozens of gift boxes to get here safely.

Although they were all low-level gift boxes, they would be worth tens of millions if they were exchanged for money.

If he just bought the game directly, Zhang Fan thought it was okay and could accept it.

But isn't it just a part-time job to experience a dungeon here?

I, Zhang Fan, will never work again in my life!Not even working for the system!

Zhang Fan sat there and complained for a while, but they were all silent.

They are now lost again.

The second extraction point has fallen.

Nick looked at the handwriting and spray paint on the wall, and couldn't help reading aloud.

"This is a punishment from heaven, and there is no way for us to escape."

"We're all going to die, it's gone crazy out there."

"No food, I'm so hungry."

The last few people stopped talking, only Zhang Fan sighed helplessly.

"Next stop, leave in half an hour."

Zhang Fan just looked down at his watch regardless of their emotions.

"Is it still necessary?"

Ellis, who has always been positive, is a little pessimistic, and there is no hope at all.

Now they don't even have a direction.

I don't know what to do to change.

"Can I tell them who I am?"

Zhang Fan asked the system, wanting them to cooperate with him.

At present, it seems that these people are going to collapse, and it is a bit troublesome to be alone.

"Of course, as long as they are willing to believe."

The system replied.

Zhang Fan came in front of several people, and they raised their heads to look at him.

I thought Zhang Fan was going to say something exciting.

"I am the god of this world."

Zhang Fan said, his expression was calm, as if he was introducing himself in the most ordinary way.

"I believe you are a god, but you are here to punish us."

Nick looked at Zhang Fan and joked.

"You are actually virtual characters, and this world is the code."

Zhang Fan explained, regardless of whether these people believe it or not, "As long as I can get out, I can change the world."

"I will arrange a perfect plot for you, so that you can live a carefree life."

As Zhang Fan talked, he felt that he had really become a magic stick.

After a while, the coach suddenly spoke.

"Would it keep my knees out? I'm so used to football, I think I could have played another ten years."

Rochelle looked at the coach and said with a smile, "I want to become a regular in the company. I feel that I am no worse than those seniors."

"Hahaha! I don't think I should go camping with my friends!"

Nick scratched his head like he was gibbering.

But only he himself knows what happened during that camping.

"Me! I am very happy."

Ellis smiled awkwardly, "Let the zombies go to hell."

Several people looked at each other, and then laughed together.

Looking at the indulgent and carnival smile, there is a bit of sadness.

It resonates with the wailing of the zombies outside.

"I accept your wish."

Zhang Fan sighed, and then started talking to himself.

"System, I don't want this dungeon game anymore."

Zhang Fan said.

"Why, only one step away from success?"

This was the first time the system asked Zhang Fan a question, and its programming made it impossible to understand.

"Change the world, as they said just now."

Zhang Fan didn't answer the system, and said again.

The system was silent for a moment, "At least complete the copy."

"Then get rid of all the zombies."

Zhang Fan said again.

"Need to consume a supreme gift box."

The system is not asking for Zhang Fan's opinion, but offering a reward.

"I have a lot of gift boxes."

Zhang Fan smiled indifferently.

Several people watched Zhang Fan talking to himself, and they all started discussing.

"Has Zhang Fan been stimulated?"

Nick frowned, hesitating whether to slap Zhang Fan awake.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, shaking their heads not knowing what to do.

But the next second, the sound of zombies outside disappeared.

They seem to have solidified into statues and are constantly being reduced to ashes.

"follow me."

Zhang Fan said and opened the security door to enter the mall.

Several people looked at a zombie that was about to rush in, and immediately picked up their weapons.

"Are you crazy?"

Nick shouted, looking at Zhang Fan in horror.

Thinking that he was overwhelmed and wanted to die with them.

But the moment the zombie came into contact with Zhang Fan, it also froze and quickly turned into ashes.

Several people stood up dully and followed Zhang Fan away.

The lobby on the first floor of the shopping mall seems to have restored the tranquility of the past.

Parked in the center of the mall is a muscle car driven by a famous race car driver.

"It's really all gone."

The coach muttered to himself.

Zhang Fan saw Rochelle's camera and suddenly became interested.

"Come on, you stand together."

Zhang Fan acted as the photographer and asked several people to pose.

"Come on, the coach stands on the far left."

"Ellis, your chainsaw is domineering with one hand."

"Nick, you can take the fire suit, put one hand in your trouser pocket and put the other in your trouser pocket, that's right."

"Rochelle, you're holding a machete. That's right, look a little fiercer."

Zhang Fan grinned, remembering the game loading screen.

"Hurry up, I can't carry it anymore."

Nick's wrist was already sore, and seeing Zhang Fan's smug expression, he was very depressed.

"Crack."

Zhang Fan pressed the shutter.

(End of this chapter)

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