Global Games: Comes with a portable store

The footsteps became heavier and heavier, and Su Changxing estimated 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 zombies that are scattered. The zombies come in a swarm and are life-threatening. A person may have to face attacks from several zombies at the same time. He can push away one zombie, but not necessarily two.

Just, three zombies.

There were roars from far and near, and several black figures rushed from the corridor. Su Changxing cut off the heads of the two zombies with a knife, killing them.

The second knife slashed at two zombies, but because of the angle, it only killed one zombie. It cut a very deep wound on the chest of the other zombie and cut off the ribs along with it.

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

Su Changxing could only defend a small area. Screams rang out one after another, and several people were bitten or scratched in one encounter.

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

These people's combat power is very weak. With weapons in hand, their per capita combat power is about the same as that of a zombie, and some are even worse than a zombie.

Zhou An showed amazing combat power. He stood behind and used special powers to throw. He used small weapons, iron pieces, glass fragments, and projectiles to accurately hit the zombies' brains and penetrate them. He killed 4 zombies in ten seconds.

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This attracted surprised looks from others, who didn't understand why Zhou An suddenly became so powerful.

However, after Zhou An threw it four or five times, he was completely exhausted. He had no choice but to pick up the weapon and go forward to fight. Faintly, he felt that his body seemed to be much stronger and he was swinging the weapon more powerfully.

The blade strikes flesh and blood, like a sigh.

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

While slashing and advancing, he took seven steps in more than ten seconds, slashing through the zombie tide and fighting his way out. More than a dozen zombies fell beside him.

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

's head.

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

With one sharp bite, half of her cheek was ripped 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 with a knife. The blade got stuck on the zombie, but it failed to kill the zombie. Instead, the zombie threw him to the ground.

The middle-aged man looked at the zombie's ferocious face with despair, knowing that the people next to him probably had no time to care about him at this time.

The zombie's strength is very heavy and continuous, but his strength is getting weaker and weaker.

"Pfft~"

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

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

Su Changxing kicked the zombie's body away. He looked at the man and found that he was not seriously injured. He looked sideways and saw that there were seven or eight zombies fighting with others. He then turned around with a knife to kill him.

go.

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

The room calmed down,

He was panting, covered in black blood, and surrounded by corpses. Looking around, he found that only seven or eight people were still standing, and two or three people were lying on the ground struggling and moaning.

Where there were thirty or forty people stationed before, these were the only ones left in just one night.

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

Most people look happy and don't feel much sadness when facing the death of others, because in such an environment, there is no room left for them to be sad or sad.

To survive, you have already tried your best, and you have 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 oozing blood. He walked up to Su Changxing and said with lingering fear:

"Thank you. I thought I was going to die after being bitten by this zombie. Oh, it feels like something out of a book. Things are unpredictable. I thought I was dead, but I still survived."

Su Changxing stood up straight and looked sideways at him, only to see a smile on his face. He was a little happy, a little helpless, and a little relieved. He didn't look like a person who was almost dead at all.

A... very strange person, even stranger than Mu Qing. Mu Qing is strange because she is not a normal person to begin with, while this person is a normal person.

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

"Everyone has their own luck, but you don't seem to be afraid of death, or you don't have as strong a will to survive as others."

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

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

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

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

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

Su Changxing thought for a while and said doubtfully: "Cancer jump off a building? It should still be treatable. If it is not cured, you can live longer."

Ma Xuekai's skin is fairly fair, his nose is red and big, he wears glasses, and he is a bit clumsy.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, a bit sadly, and said: I have been busy for half my life, but in the end, this is the result. When I found out that I had cancer, my wife was divorcing me, and she actually divorced me later.

I took my children and ran away with others. At the same time, the company encountered major problems and began to lay off employees in large numbers."

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

"It's not entirely because of this."

Ma Xuekai shook his head, fumbled around in his arms, and actually took out a pack of cigarettes and said, "Do you want to smoke? Hey, I treasure it. I haven't been willing to smoke it these days. I picked it up while searching."

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

He browsed the mobile phone forum and found a large number of posts about survivor attacks. After many people posted their posts, their avatars turned gray, indicating that they had obviously died in the attack.

Su Changxing took a general look around 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 no fewer than four or five posts are from their place.

"In other words, there should be a gathering place for survivors similar to SHIELD's nearby..."

Su Changxing looked at his phone and murmured, and based on the radiation range of the post, he judged that the number of survivors in this gathering place might be greater than that of SHIELD.