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"Tear~"

The clothes on Zhu Wenwu's shoulders suddenly tore open.

Several people's eyes trembled, but fortunately Zhu Wenwu seemed to have dealt with the monster.

Su Changxing thought for a while and said: "It's a very strange monster. It seems to die after being attacked a certain number of times, rather than according to the intensity of the attack."

This is an incomprehensible world where things don't fit with the common sense they know.

The people around him were in a state of nervousness and did not say anything. They paid close attention to Zhu Wenwu's condition. It seemed that Zhu Wenwu might survive. If Zhu Wenwu could survive, they would also be able to survive.

Zhu Wenwu slowly got up from the ground, his cheeks were red and he was breathing heavily. He saw that the monster's body had turned into a black shadow and was printed on the ground.

"What's this?"

He felt that the world began to distort. At an inadvertent moment, through the dark shadows, he saw a two-meter-tall cloaked man holding a sickle standing in front of Geng Wanchun.

The next moment, Geng Wanchun was nailed to the ground with a sickle by the cloaked man. He shouted in pain and struggled feebly.

"You ended up dead anyway."

Zhu Wenwu couldn't hear the sound and could only see this picture.

When he came back to his senses, he still saw empty ruined streets in front of him, with silence wandering among them. Then, the world became blurred and the sky gradually became brighter.

Su Changxing's face appeared in front of him.

A light flashed in Su Changxing's eyes and he said, "You are now out of that world."

Zhu Wenwu looked at the familiar scenes around him, and heard screams of terror in his ears. He felt as if he was in another world. He was stunned, with an expression of surprise on his face, and said:

"Ha, Brother Su, I'm really back alive."

Su Changxing had a smile on his face, nodded and said, "Well, you're lucky, you came back alive."

He felt that Zhu Wenwu seemed to have some kind of change, but because his "true knowledge" was paralyzed, he could not observe it.

The head said in his ear: "This kid has already opened up a path. It's really amazing that there is such a way to open up a path. He is not far away from becoming an extraordinary person."

Create a way?

So is this the true purpose of the blood moon? Stimulate the emergence of more extraordinary people.

Shen Jinxuan showed a thoughtful expression and said, "So as long as you kill one monster, you can leave that world."

Su Changxing looked around and said with a smile: "It feels more like a cruel survival trial. You can become stronger if you survive... Everyone, maybe entering that world is not a bad thing. If you are lucky, Maybe it’s a way out.”

Zhou An was silent for a moment and said, "Brother Su, do I need to enter that world?"

Su Changxing glanced at him and said, "You don't need it, you have potential."

Zhou An is someone who has already opened up a path, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes an extraordinary person.

Others did not speak. After all, this meant a high possibility of death, and no one wanted to take the initiative to face death.

Su Changxing looked up at the giant thing above his head. He couldn't see it clearly. There was a hint of dizziness in his head, but he didn't enter that world.

Obviously, he didn't meet certain conditions.

Zhu Wenwu sat on the ground to rest, looked at the open space, and said, "Is Geng Wanchun dead? I seemed to see Geng Wanchun being stabbed through the chest with a sickle."

Sure enough, Geng Wanchun was already lying on the ground, eyes closed tightly, but there was no blood on his body, and his breathing was steady, as if he was asleep.

Zhou An went over to check it and said, "This guy is really lucky. He didn't die."

Hallucination?

Zhu Wenwu frowned, feeling that this was not an illusion, but something he actually saw, but why didn't Geng Wanchun die?

He paused and said, "Geng Wanchun is a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Just now, we two had a chance to kill the shadow together, but he ran away midway."

Su Changxing thought for a while and said, "But if he doesn't run away, he might be the one who kills Shadow."

Zhu Wenwu nodded and said, "That's true."

The sky gradually darkened, people kept going "crazy", and more people died, but no one woke up like Zhu Wenwu.

Except for Zhu Wenwu, no one killed the monster.

The red mist in the sky became thicker and thicker, covering the entire sky, making it impossible to even see the situation outside. The roars of the zombies became softer and softer until they finally disappeared.

Huang Biao seemed very depressed. He looked at Huang Tao in the open space and said in a hoarse voice:

"Wouldn't it be a dead end for people who don't have the strength to kill monsters to enter this state? And if this continues, more and more people will go "crazy", and it will be difficult for us to resist the blood moon... There should be no blood moon yet let's start."

Su Changxing observed the situation around him and was a little surprised by Huang Biao's organizational skills. He said: "You are still very powerful. You can actually let them deal with the blood moon in an orderly manner under such circumstances."

Huang Biao thought for a while and said: "It's just external pressure. Great external pressure will make us unite spontaneously. I just play a guiding role."

Su Changxing leaned on the corridor, looked up into the giant creature's eyes, and said calmly:

"Don't worry too much. This doomsday game didn't kill us directly, which means it won't be a completely hopeless situation. There will always be a glimmer of hope... well, games, there will always be a way to the final level. , it may be a good ending, or it may be a bad ending.”

At the exit, at the windows on the first floor, and on the roof, there were a large number of people waiting for the approaching blood moon.

Every minute and second at this time is very slow, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

Zhu Wenwu stood in the corridor upstairs, explaining something to Zhu Xinxue, with a calm smile on his face.

Shen Jinxuan wore a hood and sat against the wall, looking at the short knife in her hand in a daze, her eyes gleaming with light. In such a world, people would not feel confused. Everyone has a common goal, to survive.

Su Changxing looked down at her and reminded: "Before you understand your abilities, it's best not to use them casually. Some abilities have strong side effects."

Shen Jinxuan puffed up her cheeks secretly, lowered her head and said, "I didn't actively use it, I had that feeling unconsciously...and this ability doesn't seem to be of any use."

So far, she has felt thirty-seven people die.

Su Changxing said in a humorous tone: "If you think I am going to die, tell me so that I can be mentally prepared."

Shen Jinxuan thought for a moment and said, "It's not that easy for you to die. If I die, you probably won't die either."

She felt that with Su Changxing's strength, it would not be so easy to die. Even if they couldn't defend the gathering place, Su Changxing could escape on his own.

Su Changxing looked at his phone.

The forum has become a mess, all discussing things about the blood moon, as if this is the end of the world, the end of a desperate situation.

Most people have an attitude of despair.

The number of survivors has dropped again and again, and now only 4.3 billion people survive.

Within seven days, more than half of the people died.