After Setting up Her Own Stall, the Bigshot in Mystic Arts Went Viral

In the dark and lifeless virtual world, there is a layer of depressing gray mist.

Filled with despair and fear.

The dangers of the last days go hand in hand with death.

At this moment, Qu Jian'er seemed to have returned to her previous life. Not long after the old Guanzhu passed away, an unknown biochemical virus swept across the world, bringing endless terror.

Accompanied by the harsh environment, known dangers and unknown dangers are like the scythe of death, ruthlessly harvesting the weak lives of human beings.

The global population has plummeted from billions to hundreds of millions.

Qu Jian'er has been lonely and indifferent for more than ten years.

If she hadn't adopted those live cats and dogs, she would have turned into a walking dead, a machine that only knew how to kill.

later.

Relying on the ability of Xuanmen, she held the double nightmare sword left to her by the old Guanzhu alone, and fought her way out.

after that.

Her reputation resounds through all bases.

They sang of her greatness, sang of her exploits, and feared her power.

Call her the executioner of the anonymous.

Until it was surrounded by tens of thousands of zombies.

She exploded her supernatural power and chose to perish together, but she never regretted it because she was relieved. But she didn't expect that when she opened her eyes again, she would come to the world of books.

A world full of technology and hope.

At the beginning, she couldn't believe it, and she lay on the hospital bed for a long time before accepting the reality.

Qu Jian'er's memories are interrupted by Wu Na.

While being vigilant, Wu Na followed closely: "Should we just run like this? Don't we look at the map?"

Qu Jian'er paused and pointed out the main point of the trip: "Let's not talk about the tracker, it's only an explanation, and there is no map. Even if we look at the map here, do we know where we are going? Now the main goal is to find weapons to protect ourselves."

Wu Na thought about it, it was true.

Zhu Ruoqi didn't want to follow, but she found that it would be more dangerous if she was alone.

He could only reluctantly keep up with Qu Jian'er and Wu Na.

Sudden.

Qu Jian'er took two steps at a time, jumped onto the abandoned gray car and watched the commotion in the distance.

Those were all zombies who smelled popularity, gathered gradually, and rushed towards them regardless.

Qu Jian'er was wearing a capable gray-black combat uniform, and her upper body was gradually hidden in the mist where no light could be found. Her relaxed, at ease look.

It's like this is her home field.

For a moment, fighting, wandering, violence, and blood seemed to be synonymous with her. Qu Jian'er's figure and outline seemed to have carved a human life with every gesture.

Empress Wu Na backed away in fear, and Qu Jian'er's feeling of being extremely dangerous came back again.

Sudden.

Qu Jian'er jumped down suddenly.

When Wu Na and Zhu Ruoqi thought something happened.

In a corner of the gloomy land, Qu Jian'er found a rose that was about to wither.

The bright flowers are full of vitality.

Even the apocalyptic plants from 3000 years ago are carefully simulated. Even if the rose is a bunch of false data, it shows the intentions of the director team.

Qu Jian'er was so happy that she pinned the flowers in her left breast pocket, looking very leisurely as if she was strolling in the back garden.

Zhu Ruoqi was furious: "What time is this, what are you doing!?"

Qu Jian'er's caring eyes for the mentally retarded: "It's just the beginning, the director won't let three people get lunch at once."

Zhu Ruoqi subconsciously asked, "So?"

Wu Na acted as an interpreter: "She means that there is no need to be afraid now, we should not be completely wiped out."

Zhu Ruoqi still didn't have a good face. She looked at the crowd of zombies getting closer and closer, and made up her mind.

Qu Jian'er must be the first to receive the lunch box!

Qu Jian'er frowned, and counted his fingers: "Western Lou Jingou, good luck. I haven't traveled far, look around, ninety-nine percent of the time there may be weapons."

Wu Na immediately started looking: "Okay, Xiao Wu, with me as the center, where is the West?"

[Ding, Nana's left hand side is 35°. 】

Watching the group of zombies gradually surround them.

Wu Na frowned: "We still haven't found it, should we go hide in the next building?"

Qu Jian'er was still looking for weapons: "You guys go first, I'll be there later."

Zhu Ruoqi was the first to leave.

She thought to herself: Since Qu Jian'er said something first, don't blame her for being abandoned by others!

Wu Na thought for a while, and chose to go with Qu Jian'er: "Shall I look for it with you?"

Qu Jian'er shook her head and touched the beads: "The director hid the weapon concealedly. Now that the fog is thicker, you may not be able to find it. You go in first and leave a door open."

In the field of vision, ferocious zombies roared and appeared.

Wu Na's back broke out in cold sweat, and she began to think about the thousands of years of human ancestors, what did they rely on, and how did they survive that terrible disaster?

She shook her head.

Let go of thoughts you shouldn't be thinking right now.

Wu Na said seriously: "Okay, then you should be careful."

Qu Jian'er nodded casually, bent down and continued to search under the old car.

Before the group of zombies approached completely, Qu Jian'er found a pack of weapons, and she pulled them out.

He picked it up and ran towards the small supermarket next to him.

With a sliding shovel gesture, Qu Jian'er slid into the supermarket close to the ground, and closed the rolling door casually.

Zhu Ruoqi was dumbfounded, seeing that Qu Jian'er really found the weapon arranged by the program crew. She didn't have a good face when she was stimulated, she didn't know how to act in the first place.

At this time, he couldn't bear that Qu Jian'er could find the weapon, and he didn't care about the aerial photography equipment around him.

Zhu Ruoqi was sour and sarcastic: "I don't believe this kind of old-fashioned weapon, you can use it!"

heard the words.

Qu Jian'er smiled with a terrifying charm, she slowly loaded the gun and pulled the trigger.

There was a gunshot.

The bullet flew past Zhu Ruoqi's right ear, and blood dripped down the outline of her earlobe.

Blood drops fell.

Leaves beautiful blood flowers on the ground.

The bullet exploded and ran down from the second floor of the supermarket, trying to bite Zhu Ruoqi's zombie dog.

Zhu Ruoqi stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time~www.readwn.com~ She gritted her teeth to prevent herself from screaming.

She couldn't believe that Qu Jian'er could really use a gun, and she couldn't imagine that Qu Jian'er would dare to rub her ear and shoot.

Even the virtual gunshot wound and pain were enough to deter Zhu Ruoqi and make her dare not be presumptuous anymore.

Qu Jian'er blew the broken hair that fell from her forehead, and smiled like a villain: "Sorry, I missed it. Don't mind, next time you breathe out, I will guarantee the accuracy of the marksmanship and bring ratings to the show." Rate."

Zhu Ruoqi didn't slow down for a while. After she realized it, she stared at Qu Jian'er: "Didn't you hit the zombie... No, you just wanted to hit me!?"

Hearing Qu Jian'er's bad words, Zhu Ruoqi didn't feel grateful to Qu Jian'er for saving her.

Qu Jian'er pretended to be afraid, covered her mouth and shook her head: "Even if it's a fake death, I wouldn't dare to target you. After all, I'm a good citizen who abides by the law. "

heard the words.

Zhu Ruoqi retreated again and again, she had never felt that death was so close to her: "I don't believe you!"

Qu Jian'er felt itchy when she touched the gun: "Hey, wait until I go upstairs and kill a few zombies, and then I'll come back and continue the discussion with you."

(╯°Д°)╯ Zombies: Are your words too targeted? We also want dead bodies!

Zhu Ruoqi immediately became honest, she guessed what Qu Jian'er was implying, and didn't dare to make fun of herself.

Facing the reality that cannot be persuaded.

Wu Na looked at the video recorder with a smirk: "Director, remember to cut that part just now."

(‵□′) The directors all uttered groundhog calls and thought to themselves: Needless to say, we will also cut it off for the sake of passing the trial! ! However, Qu Jian'er's shooting posture is so handsome, let's delete it as appropriate~