I Have a City in a Different World

Wearing uniform clothes, his face was as pale as paper, and he had a pair of black and bleeding eye sockets.

Most living corpses have the same appearance.

There are also some living corpses that have mutated, growing sharp nails or sharp bone spurs containing corpse poison.

Some of the living corpses even hold various tools and can even operate them simply.

The biggest characteristic of living corpses is that they retain their living abilities, but their spiritual intelligence has been distorted and destroyed.

Under the control of unknown forces, they are like wild beasts, launching crazy attacks on their prey.

Not afraid of pain, not afraid of death, making them a nightmare for their enemies.

The players formed small teams, resisted the attacks of living zombies, and moved forward one after another.

Where the team passed, many corpses were left behind. Even though they were chopped into pieces, they were still crawling and crawling.

Unless it is burned to ashes, in the underworld, even if there is only one finger left in the living corpse, it may cause a lot of trouble.

This kind of monster that is mutated from a living person is at the bottom of the underworld, like an ant-like existence.

But it happened to mutate and possess near-immortal abilities that other underworld creatures cannot compare to.

For players, these living corpses are also very difficult to deal with.

However, with the cooperation of the players, they finally rushed into the campus and quickly approached the teaching building.

After cutting down the living corpses of more than a dozen players wearing protective clothing and crash helmets, the players finally rushed into the building gate.

The players' images at this moment all looked extremely miserable, covered in blood and flesh.

"High-level monsters haven't appeared yet, so remember not to take it lightly."

As the commander, Tang Zhen needs to remind him at this moment that he doesn't particularly care whether the players will obey.

Unlike other players, Tang Zhen doesn't have so much ambition for fame and fortune, which is why he seems particularly calm.

If the player is willing to listen, he will give some reasonable suggestions. If the player is not willing to listen, he will never waste time.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Tang Zhen discovered one thing. The interior of the teaching building seemed too quiet.

Almost all the living corpses gathered in the playground outside.

The occurrence of such a situation is probably related to the environment at that time. The students were doing outdoor activities, or they were having a meeting and doing exercises.

The disaster broke out suddenly and there was no time to return to the classroom.

But there is also a possibility that they were deported.

Because the interior of the teaching building is the private territory of powerful monsters, other monsters are not allowed to stay.

If this is the case, one does need to be careful.

After glancing at the map marks, Tang Zhen identified the direction and walked slowly along the corridor.

Seeing this, other players followed suit.

Not far away, I heard the sound of footsteps, and then I saw a figure squeezing out from the corner.

It was supposed to be a short and fat man, but now it inflated like a balloon, and its height directly exceeded three meters.

The bald head was covered with sparse hair, which now stood upright.

The scalp is covered with eyes, staring closely in different directions, as if not wanting to let go of any disturbance.

The original suit could not cover his fat body, exposing his fat skin and belly. Between his thick and short legs, he wore a pair of pants that were about to fall apart.

It’s actually a cartoon pattern, obviously it has a childish innocence that hasn’t been lost yet.

In his hand, he held a long iron ruler, stained with pieces of flesh and blood.

In the other hand, there was a record book, which was also covered in blood.

It can be seen from the appearance that the other party should be a faculty member, but now he has become a high-level monster.

He stood in the middle of the corridor, looking at the group of players in front of him, with an angry expression on his face.

"Who are you? How dare you wander around in the teaching building? Whose permission did you get?

Answer the question immediately. If you don't satisfy me, you will have to accept the punishment. "

The fat, bald man waved the ruler and record book in his hands, showing a vicious look.

The players looked cold, ignored the mutated monster, and continued walking along the corridor.

"If you dare to ignore my existence, you are seeking death!"

The bald man completely exploded, roared angrily, and fiercely rushed towards Tang Zhen and others.

"Asshole, stand against the wall!"

The monster's words seemed to have the effect of a command, making people involuntarily choose to obey.

Players are affected, and their movements become sluggish and slow. At the same time, a powerful force comes, trying to confine and control their bodies.

"Damn it, grandma, I'm not your student, get out of here!"

The players at the front are fighting against invisible forces, and their bodies are rapidly deforming.

The crisp sound of "click" means that the bones have been broken.

In anger, he immediately yelled and shouted at his companions for help.

"How long has it been? If you still want to preserve your strength, kill it quickly!"

Upon hearing this, the companion behind him grinned "haha" and took off the rocket launcher on his back.

"Get out of my way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the players in front of him automatically dodged to avoid being affected by the force of the explosion.

Although he has extraordinary means, he must not ignore the power of technological weapons. If he is hit by this thing, he will be shattered to pieces in an instant.

The oncoming monster was directly hit by the rocket and instantly exploded into a pile of pulp.

The relatively clean corridor now became extremely dirty, but the obstacles blocking the way had been completely removed.

Looking at the minced meat on the ground, the players continued to move forward with normal expressions.

"Oh, another ammunition wasted. This is a good thing I bought with points..."

The player who just attacked had a regretful expression on his face.

As the main killer, he just received the highest proportion of experience distribution, enough to light up a new skill.

The higher the level you have, the stronger your combat power will be, and it will be easier to kill enemies.

If it had been before, he would have definitely actively killed monsters and worked hard to improve his level.

Not for anything else, I just want to earn more points.

But he didn't want to give him only experience but not points after killing monsters, which seriously damaged his enthusiasm.

At this moment, I am still thinking in my mind, should I spend less time playing games and spend more time completing tasks in the real world?

Playing games is indeed fun, but it will affect making money. Although the city is in charge of food and housing, the consumption of cultivation materials needs to be earned by oneself.

The high level of the game world actually doesn't have much effect at all. The key still depends on the actual strength.

As a poor guy, I really can’t play games with peace of mind.

This player does not know that what he is thinking at this moment is actually being read and monitored by an invisible system.

If this idea is only held by individual players, the system may not care at all.

But when the vast majority of players have such an attitude, they must maintain a high degree of vigilance.

Because this situation means that there is a problem with the existing operating model, and targeted rectification must be carried out immediately.

Players do not know the significance of this game, but the game system must not be perfunctory in the slightest.

It has now figured out what the problem is, but it has no ability to correct it.

Those extra point rewards on top of the normal rewards are not something the system can give.

Even though the system knows in its heart that players are motivated by point rewards, it still can only pretend to turn a blind eye.

The system does not even dare to expose itself, lest it cause unnecessary trouble and even affect the execution of the entire plan.

Tang Zhen didn't know at this time that his actions had already had results, otherwise he would have smiled proudly.

He led a group of players through the quiet corridor and successfully arrived at the door of a classroom.

In this classroom, there is a black Buddha statue, exuding a faint white brilliance.

After the player is illuminated by the light, he will feel a warm feeling, and the haze in his heart will be instantly dispelled.

After feeling the purification effect, the players were immediately shocked. If there are no restrictions on this function, does it mean that they can stay in the underworld for a long time?