Global Game: Comes with Portable Store

The footsteps became heavier and heavier. Su Changxing reckoned that there were thirty zombies. It didn't seem like a lot, but it was actually very difficult to deal with.

This is different from the scattered zombies. The tide of zombies is swarming up, the deadly kind. A person may face the attack of several zombies at the same time. He can push away one zombie, but he may not be able to push away two zombies. Only, three zombies.

With roars from far and near, several black shadows rushed from the corridor, and Su Changxing cut off the heads of two zombies head-on, killing them.

The second knife cut on two zombies again, but because of the angle, only one zombie was killed, and a deep wound was cut on the other zombie's chest, including ribs.

The two sides came into close contact and fought each other.

Su Changxing could only defend a small area, and screams sounded, and several people were bitten or scratched as soon as they met each other.

Su Changxing was no exception, and his arm was accidentally scratched by a zombie.

The combat power of these people is very weak. With weapons, the per capita combat power is about the same as that of a zombie, and some people are even worse than a zombie.

Zhou An showed amazing fighting power. He stood behind and used his ability to throw. He used small weapons, iron pieces, glass shards, and throwing objects to accurately hit the zombies' brains and penetrate them. He killed 4 zombies within ten seconds. .

This attracted other people's surprised eyes, they didn't understand why Zhou An suddenly became so powerful.

However, after Zhou An threw it four or five times, he was completely hollowed out, so he could only pick up his weapon and go up to fight. Faintly, he felt that his body seemed to be much stronger, and his swing of the weapon became more powerful.

The blade hit the flesh and blood like sighs.

As he swung the knife again and again, Su Changxing had an illusion that the zombies in front of him were like pieces of paper, which could be easily killed.

While slashing and advancing, he took seven steps in more than ten seconds, cutting through the tide of corpses and killing a path, more than a dozen zombies fell beside him.

At this time, someone on the human side had his neck bitten off and his stomach was scratched. A woman in her thirties and forties wearing a turtleneck sweater was thrown to the ground by the zombie, biting her shoulder, her weapon fell to the ground, and she beat the zombie with her hands feebly. head.

With the sound of bones breaking, she fell powerlessly to the ground, and with a look of despair, she saw another zombie rushing towards her.

With a quick bite, half of her cheek was torn off by the zombie, and she let out a scream that made people's hearts tremble.

"Ah~"

There was another scream, and the middle-aged man in a jacket slashed at the zombie. The blade got stuck on the zombie, but he didn't kill the zombie, but was thrown to the ground by the zombie.

The middle-aged man was a little desperate looking at the ferocious face of the zombie, knowing that the people next to him might not have time to take care of him at this time.

The strength of the zombie is heavy and continuous, but his strength is getting weaker and weaker.

"Pfft~"

A blade protruded from the zombie's head, and black blood exploded, spilling all over his face.

Looking over the zombie's shoulder, he saw the boy holding the steel knife standing in front of him.

Su Changxing kicked away the corpse of the zombie, glanced at this person, and found that he should not have been seriously injured. Looking sideways, there were still seven or eight zombies fighting with other people, and then he turned around and killed with a knife go.

Twenty seconds later, Su Changxing pulled the blade out of the zombie's head, and the last zombie also fell to the ground.

calm down in the room,

He was panting, covered in black blood,

There are corpses all around, looking around, only seven or eight people are still standing, and two or three people are lying on the ground struggling and moaning.

There were thirty or forty people in the station before, and only these people were left in just one night.

Here, life is fragile, cheap, worthless, and perhaps not so different from ants.

Most people have a look of rejoicing, and they don't feel too much sadness and sorrow in the face of the death of others, because in such an environment, there is no room for them to be sad and sad.

To survive is to do everything possible, and to continue to struggle.

The middle-aged man in a brown jacket slowly got up from the ground. The clothes on his chest were torn and blood oozes out. He walked up to Su Changxing and said with lingering fear:

"Thank you, I was bitten by this zombie and thought I was going to die. Heh, it feels like the one in the movie. The world is impermanent. I thought I was going to die, but I still survived."

Su Changxing stood up straight and turned his head to look at him, only to see that there was a smile on his face, a little cheerful, a little helpless, a little relieved, not like a person who almost died at all.

A... very strange person, even more strange than Mu Qing, Mu Qing is strange because she was not a normal person, but this person is a normal person.

Su Changxing found a cleaner place next to him, sat down on the ground to rest, and said seriously:

"Everyone is lucky, but you don't seem to be afraid of death, or you don't have the strong will to survive like others."

The middle-aged man wiped his face, then squatted down next to Su Changxing to rest, and said with a smile: "Haha, maybe this is just a dream to me, a game, to live again, it's best not to die, and it's not bad if you die. .”

This is a familiar person, and his words also aroused Su Changxing's interest.

Su Changxing took out water, took a sip, moistened his dry throat, and said, "Oh, so you are terminally ill."

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, he nodded and said:

"You guessed it right. My name is Ma Xuekai. It's hard to say. I had cancer before, and it was still in the late stage. I was about to jump off the building and I didn't expect to come to this world."

Su Changxing thought for a while, then asked doubtfully, "Cancer jump off a building? It should still be curable, and if it's not cured, you can live longer."

Ma Xuekai's skin is fairly fair, his nose is red, and he wears glasses, which makes him a bit dull.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, a little sadly, and said: I have been busy for half my life, but in the end it turned out like this. When I found out that I had cancer, my wife was divorcing me, and she really divorced later. He took his children and ran away with others. At the same time, the company encountered serious problems and began to lay off workers in batches. "

Su Changxing was stunned, and couldn't help complaining: "So you were laid off again? Then you are really unlucky enough, and I kind of understand why you jumped off the building."

"It's not entirely because of these."

Ma Xuekai shook his head, groped in his pocket, and actually took out a pack of cigarettes, and said, "No, hey, I treasure them. I haven't been willing to smoke them these days. I picked them up during the search."

Su Changxing waved his hand and said, "Forget it, smoking is harmful to your health."

He looked through the mobile phone forums, and there were a lot of posts about the survivors' attacks. After many people posted the posts, their avatars turned gray, and they had obviously died in the attacks.

Su Chang looked around carefully and noticed that not all places were attacked, but concentrated in dozens of areas.

And it just so happens that their place is one of them, and there are no less than four or five posts from their place.

"In other words, there should be a gathering place for survivors similar to SHIELD near here..."

Su Changxing looked at the phone and muttered, and based on the radiation range of the post, he judged that the number of survivors in this gathering place might be more than that of Aegis.