Chapter 1482 Death List (8)

"How's it going? Does it taste good?"

After Chu Zheng finished eating, the young man came over to ask what he thought after the meal.

"good."

"Hey, our boss cooks delicious food. Come and eat it next time you have a chance." The young man sent Chuzheng to the door.

Chuzheng learned a lot about the information here, and it was about time, so she slowly returned to the hotel.

She has two days off.

The King may finally have a chance to lose her fortune and keep sending her missions.

Within a day, many people knew that a very capable player had arrived.

Points are spent as if they cost nothing.

If it weren't for the fact that people couldn't rob Chuzheng here, I don't know how many people would have surrounded and suppressed Chuzheng.

Three hours before the break ended, Chuzheng found the death list in her room.

Chuzheng saw Yun Qiushui's name at first sight.

It seemed that Yun Qiushui also came out after her.

Chuzheng took a quick look at the list.

Twelve people in total.

Except Yun Qiushui, no one else knew him.

This number is not large.

It is said that some copies have thirty or forty people.

Chuzheng opened her eyes again and had been transported to a new copy.

Each player teleports to a different location. This time she is on a rooftop.

It was the time when the sun was setting in the west, and the orange glow dyed half of the sky red.

Chuzheng looked down and saw that the layout looked like a campus.

Chuzheng walked around to the other side.

This is indeed a school.

This building is located in the middle and you can see almost the entire campus.

You can't see clearly outside the campus.

This time the copy is here. They can only move here and cannot leave this area.

I just don’t know what the theme is this time.

"Ask players to draw cards."

Twelve cards suddenly appeared in front of Chuzheng.

Chuzheng picked one at random.

The remaining cards disappear.

Chuzheng turned over the drawn card.

Name: Qi Chuzheng (ordinary player)

Points: 148

Number of passes: 3

Prop card: 0

Skill card for this round: Extreme Jump

What the hell is extreme jumping?

A high jump competition on campus? !

It's a pity that he is an ordinary player again.

It affects my performance so much!

[Little sister, let’s exercise some restraint and be human, okay? 】

I try to be a good person every day.

【……】

After the card is drawn, it disappears quickly.

Only players can take out this card. If other players want it, they have to kill the player before it can be dropped.

Chuzheng stepped on the rooftop and looked down.

The entire campus was silent, no one could be seen, no animals could be seen, not even the sound of insects.

She was on the high ground now.

The spawn point is pretty good.

Chuzheng walked around the rooftop and found no living things. She went over to block the door and planned to observe first.

The Golden Crow sank into the horizon, and the entire sky turned gray.

Chuzheng heard gunshots in the distance.

The sound echoed over the entire campus.

There's someone over there!

Then Chuzheng saw someone rushing out of the nearest building. The man stumbled and looked behind him as he ran.

After him, a figure appeared staggeringly.

……have to.

Zombie theme.

Chuzheng watched the figure disappear on a path leading to the teaching building on the other side.

Chuzheng had no intention of going down.

She should be safe here now.

Gunshots were heard from time to time in the distance, and it was unknown which player was so well-equipped.

Occasionally a loud cry can be heard.

The sound was particularly permeable in the empty campus.

This is the commanding heights for Chuzheng. If she can think of safety here, others can naturally think of it as well.

Chuzheng heard the sound of someone twisting at the rooftop door.

Hearing the news is not a person yet.

Chuzheng had blocked the door just now, and the person on the other side couldn't push it open. He was obviously very angry.

"There won't be those monsters in there, right?"

"You crow mouth, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"..."

"I don't feel like it's locked, it feels like it's blocked with something... There should be someone inside."

"Hey, is there anyone in there?"

"You are sick! Be careful if someone suddenly touches you."

"If we made such a big noise, someone inside would have noticed it a long time ago."

"..."

"We are players, open the door!! Bro!!"

Chuzheng stood behind the door and thought about it for a while, then moved the objects against the door.

The rooftop door opens.

Behind the door are two boys.

The two boys behind the door did not expect that there was such a beautiful little girl behind the door.

Chuzheng changed into a simple black sportswear, her hair was tied back casually, and her palm-sized face was fair and beautiful.

Chuzheng's eyes fell on them, cold and cold.

There was no wariness and no malice.

It was a very calm look, like looking at an ordinary object.

Of these two people, one of them is slightly fatter, carrying a bag, and a 'live' bandage on his forehead. His clothes are easy to move around, and he looks like an old player at first glance.

Another boy was holding a weapon. He was not too old and had a shaved head that could reflect light.

The little fat man raised his hand and waved stupidly: "Hi, hello."

The bald man also showed a kind smile: "We are all good players, don't be afraid."

Chuzheng took a few steps back with an expressionless expression.

Seeing this, the two acted at the same time.

As a result, the two of them got stuck because the little fat guy was too fat.

The bald man cursed angrily: "What a fool! You are sick! What are you trying to grab!!"

Little Fatty: "You don't know how to let me!"

Baldhead: "If you don't lose weight, take jujube pills!"

Little Fatty: "You think grandpa, I don't want to, don't move, let me go first!"

Chuzheng: "..."

Where did this fool come from.

The little fat man finally came in, and the bald man kicked the little fat man on the butt.

The little fat man had rough skin and thick flesh. He didn't feel anything at all. He just glared at the bald man.

The bald man closed the rooftop door: "Sister, are you alone?"

"There's a ghost."

"...Sister, I don't want you to be so scary." The little fat man looked around: "Isn't this a zombie theme? Where did the ghost come from... There can't really be a ghost, right?"

The corner of the bald man's mouth twitched: "Look at your potential."

fatty:"……"

"Um... we won't hurt you." Bald Head said to Chu Zheng, "What round are you in?"

There is nothing taboo about this.

At most, the more you experience and know, the more likely you are to survive.

Most people will answer.

Chuzheng's lips moved: "Four."

The bald man was also very straightforward and pointed at the little fat man: "We are all twelve rounds."

Chuzheng: "..."

Tripled.

This is too much!

"We'll take you with us in a moment." Baldhead boasted confidently.