Global Games: Comes with a portable store

When Su Changxing heard this, he couldn't help but frowned. Was he just worth a little food?

This is too irritating. A dangerous person like him is worth at least ten, oh no, twenty cans.

He felt the footsteps downstairs and left the room with a smile on his lips, gentle and elegant, with the temperament of a scholar.

Sun Bosong suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he saw a young man holding a steel knife appearing behind Liu Zhonggang secretly, making a gesture of swinging the knife.

Liu Zhonggang also noticed it and turned around. There was a cold light in his eyes. He wanted to raise his weapon to resist, but it was too late.

His head was chopped into pieces, and warm blood splashed all over Sun Bosong's face. He was in a state of extreme panic as he watched the young man in front of him with a smile on his face walking towards him step by step.

The sound of light footsteps echoed in the room, which was exciting.

This is definitely a demon and a murderer.

This young man has no emotional fluctuations at all, he is cold and decisive, like a killer who has been numbed by killing.

All this was beyond Sun Bosong's expectation. If he had known before that Su Changxing was so powerful and could kill people without blinking an eye, he would definitely not have brought anyone here.

At the same time, a horrified cry came from outside the door. When other people saw this scene, they fled out of the building in a swarm, as if they had seen something terrible.

Su Changxing dragged the bloody steel knife, walked towards Sun Baisong step by step, and said calmly:

"Although he was not killed by you, he died because of you. I think you may be guilty. What do you think?"

Sun Baisong, who had always been articulate, no longer knew how to answer. He was frightened and said tremblingly: "I, I..."

"Please, sir, let me go. I was also forced by this gangster. If I don't tell him, he will kill me."

Sun Baisong knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, bursting into tears, looking very aggrieved and helpless.

"Pfft~"

"He died because of you, so in order to avenge him, you have to die too."

Su Changxing stabbed him in the chest with a steel knife without any hesitation. He had already sentenced this man to death before. Everyone else could survive, but he had to die.

Sun Bosong's eyes flashed with hatred, and he fell to the ground and died suddenly. His left hand spread out, and there was a handful of slender glass fragments.

"Yes, very tenacious. He was thinking of counterattack at the last moment. Unfortunately, the gap in strength between us is too big."

Su Changxing glanced at the piece of glass and said calmly, picked up the two people's mobile phones and plundered them.

[Plunder the eliminated ones and get 290 points]

[Plunder the eliminated ones and get 320 points]

"Sun Baisong actually has 290 points. He should be the plunderer."

He judged and saw four people escaping downstairs from the window.

"It's really a proper rabble, but it's not too strange. After all, it's impossible for a small group just put together to be united. It would be nice if there is no internal strife."

Su Changxing held the steel knife and leaned against the window, staring at the two corpses on the ground. It took a while before he completely calmed down.

He killed again.

In the past two days, his spirit has been in a state of complete tension, and his whole person is in a state of stress. When he is slightly stimulated, he will naturally commit murder.

Maybe these people are not actually a threat to him. Maybe according to his personality, he would have let these people go before.

"The idea is correct, but I was just unlucky and found the wrong person."

Su Changxing didn't think there was any right or wrong in doing this. They were all struggling to survive. Maybe he would make a similar choice if he fell into the same situation.

But the premise is that the target cannot be him.

Su Changxing cleaned up the blood stains on his body, but he still felt like he was covered in the smell of blood. He felt a little helpless and thought that he must prepare an extra set of clothes when he went to the mysterious store.

He left here without staying too long. This place was exposed and unsafe, and he had no intention of coming back. Anyway, he took all his things with him.

Su Changxing walked along the street looking for a store like a bookstore. After walking for more than ten minutes, he saw a bookstore whose door was covered with pages. The blurry writing on the red sign could no longer be seen clearly.

The bookstore was very messy. As soon as he walked in, he saw an adult magazine on the ground. A large number of books had been taken away. This was beyond his expectation.

"So, after the power outage, reading has become the biggest entertainment?"

He probably thought about why so many books had been taken away from the bookstore, so he cleaned out the two zombies inside, walked into the bookstore and walked around, but found no map.

"Has it been taken away by others? Or maybe the bookstore doesn't sell maps."

Su Changxing pondered deeply. Without a map, it would be very difficult to find the SHIELD branch. If you were lucky, you might find it directly, but if you were unlucky, the direction might be reversed.

So I still have to find a map.

Su Changxing continued to run along the street, looking for the next bookstore, followed by a string of zombies. He walked a long distance and saw other people many times in the distance.

It's just that these people watched from a distance and then ran away in despair.

This made him a little confused. He originally wanted to ask where there was a bookstore nearby. It was not until noon that he realized that there was something wrong with his appearance. He was covered in red blood and was holding a steel knife.

If you see it, you will run away.

Zhu Wenwu ran wildly on the street. When he saw no one behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief. With a smile on his face, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Xiaoxin: Attention all units, there is a suspected murderer on Yongan Street. He is holding a steel knife and will run away if he sees it.

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Above is Su Changxing, covered in bright red, walking down the street with a steel knife on his shoulder, but he can't see clearly what he looks like.

This post is not a popular post, but it still has a lot of traffic and a lot of replies below.

Reply 1: Thank you for reminding me, I will run away immediately when I see this person.

Reply 2: My dear, this person looks like a big devil who has killed countless people. His whole body is covered with blood.

Reply 3: Mom, I want to go home. There are not only zombies here, but also a bunch of perverts.

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Su Changxing looked at the post and felt a bit toothache. He estimated that it was the post posted by the person just now and wondered if he should rush up to him and ask him to delete the post.

"Just as I am."

Zhu Wenwu looked at the large number of comments under the post and felt a sense of accomplishment. He felt that he had done a great thing and maybe someone would avoid being targeted by a murderer.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him, and looked back to see the murderer dragging a steel knife and running towards him, looking like he was going to kill someone.

"Oh my god, didn't you agree not to pursue me?"

Zhu Wenwu spread his legs and started running forward. His heart was full of despair. He felt that the murderer was much faster than him.

It was a life and death race at this moment. He was about to speed up again when a strong hand held his shoulder.