My Cell Game

The snowflakes falling from the sky turned blood red at this moment. The red snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, dyeing the originally white city a strange red.

Jiang Zuo raised his head and looked out the window, a faint crimson light sprinkled from the bloody night, covering Nanyang City in a hazy crimson light.

The change in the environment plunged the entire Nanyang City into panic, mixed with screams one after another, the lights in the dark high-rise buildings turned on one after another, and people who didn't know the truth opened the windows to spy on this familiar yet unfamiliar Nanyang City.

The wind is surging, the blood is shrouded, and the mountain and rain are about to come.

Jiang Zuo knew that changes in the environment were not fatal. The horror of the blood tide was that at the moment the blood tide broke out, a large number of deadpool mutations would appear.

Mutated deadpool is almost irregular. Even if Jiang Zuo hadn't been infected with the blood death disease, he couldn't even be sure if he would mutate.

"Roar--"

There was an unusual low growl from the street downstairs, Jiang Zuo pushed open the window and looked down, relying on his judge's eyesight, he could clearly see the situation of the street below.

There was only one pedestrian on the snow-covered street. At this moment, he squatted down in pain, with his umbrella stuck upside down in the snow, his whole body huddled together, rolling and roaring in the snow, with a hideous expression on his face.

Immediately afterwards, the mutation started from the head, and Deadpool's unique blood-red skin still appeared from his head, gradually covering his whole body like a creeper.

The deformed skeleton tore his back, and the blood that flowed out stained the surrounding snow crimson.

As the mutation progressed, his rolling speed became slower and slower, until he lay quietly in the snow, motionless and turned into a corpse, with steaming white gas emitting from the corpse.

About a minute later, with an extremely aggressive roar, the dead body staggered up from the snow, and the scarlet grin that belonged to Deadpool appeared on its face.

The corner of Jiang Zuo's mouth twitched slightly, this was the first time he saw Deadpool mutate. Even Gao Kang'an's time, what Jiang Zuo saw was only the mutated Deadpool.

pain, despair, helplessness

The alarm bells kept ringing in the hospital, and various calls for help sounded from all floors.

The inquisitors stationed in the hospital acted urgently. While not reporting the situation to the command of the air-raid shelter, they dispersed to various floors to eliminate the mutated Deadpool, trying to defend the hospital.

The only hospital in Nanyang City is here, and the population in the hospital is tens of thousands. According to the probability of mutation, it is undoubtedly impossible to keep this hospital with only ten judges.

For the first time, Jiang Zuo saw the shortage of judges.

How many judges are there in Nanyang City? Is there a hundred? It is not a small proportion to draw out ten judges to be resident in the hospital.

"Don't panic, everyone. The judge has already started to act. Please protect yourself and try not to leave the ward to avoid being hurt by Deadpool."

In the corridor outside the ward, the guards who had been guarding this floor yelled through their horns in the corridor, and at the same time began to patrol the corridor. Obviously, they had received special training.

Jiang Zuo, like many patients in the ward, peeked out through the glass on the ward door.

Suddenly, a layer of black mist appeared in the door of a certain ward.

Deadpool is atomized!

Jiang Zuo's pupils shrank suddenly. The patients on this floor were all patients who died of blood, but it didn't mean that there were no family members of the patients.

Someone has mutated!

The guard with a loudspeaker obviously saw the anomaly, and he quickly used the walkie-talkie in his hand to call the judge for support.

But the ten inquisitors in the hospital had already been deep into the quagmire of Deadpool at this time, struggling hard on each floor, and there were screams on the walkie-talkie, and there was no time to support them.

While the guards were evacuating the patients in the next few wards, they tried to prevent Deadpool from approaching with the iron bars in their hands.

But for Deadpool, the iron rod has no effect at all except that the judge can cause damage to it.

After a blow, Deadpool finally bit the guard's throat, and the corridors of the entire floor screamed, and all kinds of calls for help from the judge came one after another, but no judge had time to come to rescue.

Deadpool, who had tasted blood for the first time, excitedly jumped out of the window and rushed into the fleeing crowd downstairs, leaving a messy corridor.

Jiang Zuo's ears were filled with screams, cries and roars, and the air was filled with the smell of death.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Jiang Zuo's mind - should I do something?

After closing the glass on the door, Jiang Zuo looked down at his fists.

In the past, he always thought that it was the job of the Judgment Sect to stop Deadpool, and no matter how dangerous it was, there would be judges to stand up to it. He only needed to quietly improve his strength.

Even at the moment before the blood tide erupted, Jiang Zuo's goal for himself was to develop his own power in the blood tide, and wait until the blood tide was over to counter the power of Tungu Western Capital.

He didn't think about doing anything to stop the blood tide, because he thought that the Judgment Sect must be prepared, and no matter what happened, there would be those professional judges standing in front of it.

However, when he was really in the blood tide, Jiang Zuo suddenly realized that the Judgment Sect didn't seem to be omnipotent. They relied on a small number of Judges and tried their best to protect the city in the dark, but this did not mean They don't need help.

If one day, the judges at the forefront all collapsed due to isolation and helplessness, who will guard the safety of Nanyang City?

If there is no relatively safe environment, Jiang Zuo can't guarantee 100% that he can survive the blood tide.

If you can't even survive, how can you build a force?

Taking a step back, Jiang Zuo himself is fine, the key is that Shu Ran is still there.

This little girl with little fighting power, if there is no relatively safe environment, Jiang Zuo really can't guarantee that it will be due to a certain negligence.

Under the overturned nest, there are eggs!

I just watched Deadpool slaughter here? Should I do something too.

Jiang Zuo clenched his fists, and he looked down at his fists.

"Jiang Zuo, look, why are there so many people online?" Shu Ran's startled voice sounded from behind Jiang Zuo, interrupting Jiang Zuo's thoughts.

When Jiang Zuo turned his head to look, Shu Ran pointed out the tablet to him. The number of online users on it increased rapidly from 137 to more than 1,000 in just one minute.

More than a thousand players are online!

Jiang Zuo's brain was running fast, recalling the mutation process he saw just now, he immediately figured out the reason.

There is a few minutes between starting to mutate and becoming a deadpool completely. During these few minutes of mutation, they sensed danger and death, and longed for shelter.

The survival instinct will make them overcome their fear, and naturally, they will remember what the guide said, and try to log back into the game in exchange for a glimmer of life.

Since the players who are going to mutate have not been offline for a long time, most of them are still near the game room. A few minutes is enough for them to re-enter the game.