Miss Su tries to survive in the world of reincarnation

Close your eyes and let go of irrelevant thoughts.The income and so on will be discussed later, the more important thing at the moment is to reflect on whether you have made any mistakes or omissions.

—I should have done nothing wrong.I saved all the newcomers, and I didn't kill a single plot character.And the changes in the plot should have nothing to do with my actions.

——After all, I have received rewards for correcting the world line.And this shows that in the judgment of the main god, the collapse of the outer wall of the holy capital is a natural event.

—But why did the wall come down?Why is there no change in other places even though the wall has collapsed?After all this trouble for a long time, it has no effect other than increasing the difficulty for our group of reincarnators... Hmm... Could this be the inevitable change brought about by the difficulty of the original nine-player world?

In the world of reincarnation, the number of participants is indeed linked to the difficulty of the world.Even if newcomers are often not very useful in the first game, the main god will inevitably add newcomers who can match the number in the difficult world.On the other hand, if the number of reincarnation teams expands too much, then they will inevitably enjoy the high difficulty that is painful every round.

She thought about it, and as far as she knew, the most classic Resident Evil One was eight-player difficulty.It is as difficult as the zombie world war I am experiencing now.In Resident Evil [-], what needs to be faced is the sluggish zombies who can be settled by ordinary people with blunt weapons, and the sluggish zombies who can shoot targets with guns, and a few heat-sensitive crawlers with strong combat effectiveness but obvious weaknesses.But it is roughly the same difficulty as the flying zombies in World War Z.

——I always feel that something is wrong...but I don't know what is wrong.Damn, if only I could be smarter.

She sighed and stopped thinking about it.What she can be sure of is that there is nothing wrong with her operation.But the objective change was beyond her expectation.

——Is it because there are some strange people among our reincarnators who deserve special attention from the Lord God?

— Gan!Isn't that what I'm talking about?

A little depressed, but there is no way to be depressed.I have nothing else to do now, the only thing I can do independently is to wait silently.

Waiting, sleeping in waiting.until--

"Miss Su, it's time."

When she was awakened, the MDs had prepared the test harness for her.It was a football set with an external cage.Make sure that her scent and body temperature can be fully distributed, but she will not be bitten by zombies.

This is the privilege of the live broadcast, and now the screens around the world that can receive the signal are probably watching her.It doesn't take much thinking to know that the authorities have already arranged for critically ill volunteers to try it out while Ms. Su was sleeping.But now, she is actually accompanying the entire United Nations management team to put on a show for the world to see.

She likes to put on a show—gain and safety without compromising her moral code, so how could she not?

"Please rest assured, this protective gear has been specially reinforced. The teeth and arms of the zombies cannot break it apart. At the same time, our people will also take care of it. As long as there is a problem, we will immediately intervene as soon as possible."

Su Qingyue nodded, she was a little scared when things came to an end, but she quickly dismissed the fear.In the end, only unshakable determination remained.

—I have to take that step myself.Otherwise, no matter how much I strengthen, no matter how many loopholes I exploit, I will be a pure waste that can't even be regarded as a bastard.

She put on protective gear, and she was taken to another experimental area under the protection of soldiers.She noticed that the photographer followed her every move the entire time.I also noticed that every researcher's footsteps are brisk and comfortable.

Zombies appeared in front of her—ten in total, each of which was restricted by iron chains.They roared horribly when the crowd arrived.Struggling desperately, he wanted to pounce on the living creature in front of him.

A foul smell rushed towards him.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time Su Qingyue was so close to a zombie.She walked into the closed isolation area under the sign of the researchers, and several heavily armed soldiers walked in with her, but kept a distance from her.

Now, the nearest zombie is less than one meter away from her.

She could see the ferocious face with grinning teeth, and the scars all over the surface of the skin.

—Death is right in front of me.

—and I just need to reach out and touch it.

My heart was beating violently, and my originally calm thoughts became noisy.Some strong impulse affected her, spurred her, made her do something irrational.

The adrenaline... is pumping.

In the urging voice that only came from her heart, she stretched out her hand and touched the forehead of the zombie in front of her.

The zombie didn't bite her.

The zombies continued to roar at the people around them as if she didn't exist.

There were all kinds of noisy sounds of cheers and celebrations from the outside, but her heart was still shaking violently.

——Is this all right?

——Obviously with so much confidence, obviously with so much evidence, but it only stops here?

——Dare not take risks, dare not be impulsive.Just like the past 20 years, even if the opportunity to advance is in front of you, you are afraid of risks and dare not approach it.Do you only dare to be a commoner in your life?

——Based on the plot of the movie, supported by objective facts, plus the personal verification just now, don't you dare to take this step forward! ?

"I must be crazy," she murmured.

And the next moment, she suddenly took off the protective gear she was wearing amidst the exclamation of the entire research center.Just like that, without any protection, stepped into the encirclement of ten zombies!

The flow of time seemed to slow down, Su Qingyue felt her heart beating extraordinarily hard, and every surge of blood became clear in the blood vessels.She seemed to see the ripples of the voice in the air, and saw the fear buried in her heart.And... the old past that was killed by himself.

Maybe she didn't see anything.

Because the next moment, she returned to the normal sequence - she stood unarmed among the zombies.But the twisted and deformed thing around her just roared, rather than approaching her.

The sound of the shutter followed by flashes of light—this will become a famous painting handed down from generation to generation, but this is not a big deal, because this is something that a reckless and rough man can do with courage, but this...but It was also something that former painter Su Qingyue would never dare to take the initiative to do.

The me of today kills the me of the past, and from then on, I am no longer mediocre.

And the announcement of the Lord God immediately sounded in her ears.

——[Sub-quest task: guide the preparation of the camouflage vaccine, complete.Obtain a B-level branch plot, rewarding 5000 points. 】

As she expected, it was not far from what she had calculated.

She exhaled lightly, pushed the zombie in front of her to the ground, raised her head, and proudly walked out of the experimental research area.

But at the next moment-

'bell--! ! ! ! ! ! '

The alarm bell suddenly exploded, piercing and sharp!

Section [-] o Insufficient success, more than failure

5 minutes ago, in the Malta lounge.

The reincarnation newcomers received high-quality hospitality. Thanks to Su Qingyue, there are sofas, air conditioners, carpets, snacks, fruits, and boxed meals that can be heated and eaten in a microwave oven.But the American people don’t know what politeness means. They drink as soon as they are picked up and eat as soon as they are taken apart. After they are full of wine and food, the ladies go to rest and sleep on the sofa, while the men just formed a game of cards. Hours were spent in a rowdy noise.

"It's boring." The poker was thrown on the table, and the unpaired cards made a crisp clatter.The fried chicken boy Bruno, who had lost seventeen or eight games in a row, got up and left the table with an unlucky look on his face.

"Boy, you have to lose to win." His next player, Luo Dan, took the paper-cut chips he put on the table with a smile.The chips in front of this white security guard already looked like a hill. "Maybe lose another twenty... no, ten, you will know how to play?"

"You call me a boy too!" Bruno frowned suddenly, as if it was a needle pricking his fragile nerves. "I am this year! Not too young!"

"Everyone calls you a boy." But Rodin just shrugged, as if he didn't care. "Who made that black-eyed Miss Su call you like that? Although she doesn't look very big, at least for now, she is the head."

There is a subtle uplift in his tone, which seems to be some kind of rhetorical skill commonly seen in the gray and black field-the yin and yang can effectively stimulate the rebellious psychology of young people, and sometimes this skill only needs to change the tone of speech.

"Just her?" And the fried chicken boy was really hooked. "Come on, it's just driving a car, who can't? Just read the lines according to the plot of the movie, who can't?"

"Yo, so you think you're pretty good?"

"Of course I can! I was a quarterback in the NFL!"

"Then when the task of the main god is over, do you want to show that Su Easy? Don't worry, we will stand behind you and support you." Luo Dan winked at the poker players at the table, the black man Robert chuckled and agreed.Although the Japanese laughed and said nothing, they still acted as acquiescence. Unknowingly, the men in this team had successfully formed a clique, and the position of the leading brother had vaguely fallen to the white man Luo Dan.

First class white, second class black, third class other—the rules in America, it has always been like this.And now, it's a contest between two white men.Although one side came prepared and the other side knew nothing, a contest is a contest, and superiority is superiority.

"Heh, let's see how good I am then." The fried chicken boy who didn't know the dangers of society blushed and boasted.He suddenly lowered his voice again, glanced at the ladies' sofas and whispered: "You know what? Actually, that Su...she is very timid. She clearly woke up in that protective cover, but still Don't pretend to be in a daze!"

"Oh!? Tell me in detail?" Rodin immediately became interested.

"Because I've been staring at her all the time. When I hit the wall and glanced at her, I felt that she was lying in the wrong posture. Later, I thought, isn't this just pretending to be dead? Haha, I am very familiar with this what--"

He suddenly realized that he had missed something, and quickly raised the water glass to his lips to cover it up.And the remaining two people also laughed out loud.The gazes between each other are somewhat meaningful.

Play dead?What kind of high school student who just graduated from high school... Didn't even go to college, is very experienced and pretends to be dead?

Of course, it is the most unpopular in middle school, and it is a doormat that anyone can bully.And although the two of them didn't know the rule that the Lord God only pulls desperate people, at this moment they understood the aura of this little guy's hole card-if you want to come to the football quarterback mentioned earlier, it's just nonsense, just like him Such an image, it is estimated that the most is to stay on the bench!

And the boy also keenly sensed this change in the atmosphere.

"I'm going to the bathroom." He stood up abruptly, lowered his head and rushed out.And the remaining two people didn't stop him, they just looked at each other.

"It seems that everyone here has something to worry about, Robert." Rodin chuckled, but it was not a smile on the surface. "I heard that in Brussels, a black accountant was caught for making false accounts and threatened to have his hands and feet cut off? I don't know if he sold his wife and children because he was afraid of getting hurt."

He saw the former accountant in front of him froze suddenly, then lowered his head. Although he was still smiling, his aura had already become quite low.It's as if the energy and spirit have not been cut off in the middle, and he is already a waste.

So the white man turned his head in satisfaction and looked at the last Japanese in the game.

And the Japanese just looked at him humbly with a smile on his face.

..............................

Bruno strode out of the lounge, ignored the guards' greetings, and went straight to the toilet outside the lounge - there is actually a toilet in the lounge, but he has no interest in going to it now.Because he is so angry now, he just wants to find an empty place!

"Damn it! Why do I slip up, why can't I even do this kind of thing! These bastards! You sons of a bitch! Why do you have to ask me to say something? Such words!"

He blushed, regardless of the fact that it was the result of his love of showing off from the beginning-he always was like this, trying to show off, then making a fool of himself, then the whole world laughed at him, and then he was just fucking!what!All!Do!No!arrive!

He let out a sharp breath.Then, get frustrated.

"I'm really useless..."

The same thing happened more than once, because for a person like him, the campus environment is quite dangerous-he took a deep breath after exhaling, trying not to think about these meaningless things, just like before Same.

"It's still too late..." He patted his cheek. "This is a new environment, Bruno, as long as you..."

'Meow--'

With a meow, he shivered violently.Turning around, a dark old cat with a collar crawled by his feet - the old cat's belly was full, and it seemed that he had harvested a lot of food in the nearby sea.

"It's such a big cat... Do cats like this exist?" He subconsciously picked up the cat he had never seen before, and looked at it carefully. "Maybe it's a lynx... so dirty!"

He subconsciously threw the cat away in his hand, but his offensive behavior caused the old cat to scratch fiercely on his arm!

A bloodstain.

' Goo. With a muffled grunt, Bruno wiped it subconsciously, but saw that there were many black, black and red stains on his arm besides the blood.

"It's unlucky." He complained. He wanted to trouble the lynx but finally decided to clean the wound first.And he remembered that there was alcohol and cotton yarn in the lounge.

"Maybe this time, I should make a good relationship with other people..." he said, walking towards the lounge as he spoke.The guards he ignored ignored him this time.And when he opened the door, he saw the Japanese who was facing him in the game suddenly jumped up, turned around and jumped out of the window!

Why... to jump?

He subconsciously wanted to ask, but the moment he spoke, what came out of his throat was the roar of a zombie.

I see……

Darkness enveloped him, and at the end of his consciousness, he controlled his body and rushed towards Rodin, biting amidst the wailing of the white man.

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"Sorry, Miss Su. Some accidents happened... Although I don't know what happened. However, there were outbreaks of zombie diseases in multiple areas in the base at the same time."

Three minutes after the alarm bell rang, Su Qingyue got the information next to the director of the research institute.