Chapter 58: Big Brother, Do You Want Candy? [First Update]

In the morning, we returned to the second place. The opponent's magic weapon exploded, rewarding 500,000 *** coins, and knocked us down! Brothers, it's time for our manly blood to explode. Borrow another 30 votes, and let's go against the sky together! ! !

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"There are zombies!" a young man said in a low voice.

Ye Chen looked calm, he had seen that this team was not weak, the ordinary members had reached level seven or eight, and Roger had even reached level ten. Although there was no instrument to prove it, according to his visual estimation, the difference was not much.

Two months ago, a person with a physical fitness level of 10 could become a battalion commander in the base city, but now, he can only be considered a captain! Since the acquisition of Atlantis civilization, the speed at which humans improve their strength has accelerated a lot, and they can barely catch up with the monsters... Of course, this only refers to land monsters.

"Don't panic!" Roger clenched his gun, took out the flashlight from his waist, stood up, and slowly walked towards the door. The others were afraid that he couldn't handle it alone, so they put down their food, clenched their knives or guns, and followed him.

Roger looked a little nervous. He took a deep breath, slowly grasped the door handle, and suddenly opened it. At the same time, he stepped back and pointed his gun at the door...

Empty?

Several people were startled and shone their flashlights, but there was nothing outside the door. The sudden sound of footsteps seemed to be an illusion.

Roger frowned and shone the flashlight on both sides of the door. After seeing that there were no zombies, he tentatively walked to the door and shone the light into the corridor. The deep corridor was dark, silent, and a little eerie.

Seeing that there were no zombies, Roger relaxed a little. He shone the flashlight around a few times and found nothing unusual, so he turned and walked into the room, closed the door casually, and said to everyone, "Nothing." Then he walked to the fire and sat down. Seeing that there were no zombies, everyone frowned and looked at each other. They could see the worry and fear in each other's eyes, but they consciously did not say out loud the bold idea in their hearts... Is there a ghost?

Roger sat back by the fire and turned to look. He saw Ye Chen leaning against the wall with one knee bent and his arm on it. A cold mask covered the man's face, but through the two small holes he could see that his eyes were staring at the strange flames on the fire, and his eyes seemed to reflect two flames.

"Are you hungry? I still have some food here." Roger thought for a while and took out a piece of ham-like bacon from his backpack. There was some reluctance in his eyes, but he finally handed it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen turned his head to look at him, and after a while, he retracted his gaze and said, "No." That little bit of pickled meat was not enough for him to digest. With a physique like his, he had to eat the flesh and blood of monsters around level 150!

Roger looked at him strangely, but said nothing more. He took back the pickled meat, rewrapped it in a plastic bag, stuffed it into his backpack, leaned against the wall, stretched himself, and sighed, "I really miss my big, soft bed. It's a pity that I can never sleep so comfortably again."

The others all smiled bitterly.

It is a very happy thing to be able to find someone to chat with in the cold night!

Several people started chatting one after another, talking about the interesting things they had seen in the past.

"I have a friend who was taking a bus. The idiot got on the wrong bus and ended up having no money. He had no choice but to get off the bus to look for a job. He ended up meeting a beautiful girl. What a blessing for an idiot!"

"hehe……"

The others all smiled, feeling a bit like finding the best in misery.

"Hey..." Suddenly, a faint fragrance drifted into Ye Chen's nose, and he saw the only two girls in the team. One of them approached him. She had an oval face and was quite pretty. She smiled at Ye Chen and said, "You don't seem to like talking too much?"

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

"My name is Huang Ya, nice to meet you!" The girl smiled and said, "You can survive here with nothing, you must be very capable! By the way, why do you wear a mask? I think you should be a handsome guy, do you wear a mask to avoid being recognized?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly and glanced at the girl. He didn't expect that this woman even noticed this detail. She didn't deny it and asked, "How do you know I'm a handsome guy?"

Huang Ya winked playfully and said, "I used to be a reporter for a newspaper. You can't hide it from me. From the way you speak and your temperament, I can tell that you must be good-looking! And... never doubt a woman's intuition!"

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Your observation skills are very good, no wonder you can live to this day."

Huang Ya smiled slightly, with an inexplicable light in her eyes, and whispered: "I hope I can survive tomorrow. I don't want to be eaten by those dirty monsters and then be shitted from below..."

Ye Chen stared at her for a moment, then turned his head away. This was supposed to be a very humorous statement, but he couldn't laugh, because a person who was extremely persistent in staying alive could sometimes be very scary...

Just then——

There was another sound of footsteps outside the door.

The people who were chatting paused, looked at each other, and frowned. At the same time, they felt a little eerie around them, as if there was a figure with long hair standing behind them. They couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs. Roger had put away the smile on his face, frowned, pulled out his pistol, and said, "Let's go and see if it's a zombie or a ghost!"

Several people looked solemn, picked up flashlights and steel knives, and walked towards the door. Roger opened the door and looked outside. The footsteps disappeared when the door was opened, as if they had never appeared. Roger shone the flashlight in the corridor outside, and saw that there were no zombies. He suddenly felt a little scared, thinking of the tragic deaths of some people who had been slaughtered...

A person who has killed someone will usually dream of the other person's ghost coming to take his life in the same way as when he died tragically.

Roger's back was covered in cold sweat, and he exchanged glances with the people behind him. When they saw Roger's pale face, they understood what was going on and their faces turned pale. One of the burly men said angrily, "Let's split up and look for what's playing tricks!"

"I think we should work in groups of two. This way it will be safer. If something happens, everyone can scream." Roger said.

"Yes!" Several people nodded and divided into three groups.

Roger glanced at Ye Chen who was sitting still in the room. Without saying anything, he closed the door, turned on the flashlight, and instructed the other two groups: "You go over there, you go over here, and search separately."

The three groups acted separately.

A young man and another girl besides Huang Ya formed a group. They walked towards the room on the right side of the corridor. Seeing that the door was slightly open, they carefully pushed the door open and walked in. The room was extremely messy, with papers all over the floor. The two walked in and searched along the two bedrooms near the living room.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

In the darkness, the young man shone the flashlight in the bedroom and saw a pool of blood and many bones. On the wooden table next to it, there was a pile of flesh and blood, as if someone had deliberately scraped it off with a knife.

The young man's heart shuddered, looking at the pile of flesh and blood with some doubt, he couldn't help but ask the girl next to him: "Is there anyone here, otherwise how could the zombies..." He stopped talking before he finished, and then his eyes widened... Next to him, where was the girl who was in a group?

"Big brother..." Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

The young man was frightened and quickly shone his flashlight. He saw a little girl of about six or seven years old standing behind him. She had a chubby face and a sweet smile. She was very cute. When she grinned, a row of white teeth appeared in her mouth...

The young man took a look at the girl's eyes and was relieved to see that they were not light green. Generally, the eyes of zombies are light green. He rubbed the little girl's head and asked curiously, "Little sister, why are you here alone?"

The little girl winked playfully, looked at the young man and said, "Big brother, do you want some candy?"

"Sugar?" The young man was stunned.

"Yes, that's it..." The little girl giggled, stretched out her hand hidden behind her back, handed it to the young man, and slowly opened it. In her white and tender palms were... two eyeballs!

The young man's pupils shrank and he said in a lost voice: "You..." Before he could finish his words, he could no longer speak. His throat was pierced by a palm, and his body stiffened and fell down.

The little girl's lips curved into a smile. She withdrew her hand, wiped it on the young man's body, then put the eyeball in her other hand into her mouth and began to chew it with a smacking sound, her face full of enjoyment. After swallowing it, she couldn't help but sigh and said, "Candy is so delicious." As she said that, she stretched out her fingers to dig out the young man's eyes, threw the body in the room, and turned to leave.

In the living room that she passed by, there was a corpse on the ground. It was the woman who was traveling with the young man. There was a bloody hole in her throat and blood was dripping from her eye sockets. There were no eyes!

In another room.

"Here." A burly man shone a flashlight in the bedroom and found no zombies, so he turned to his companions behind him and said, "Let's go..." Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and stared blankly at a little girl in a white dress who suddenly appeared in front of him. Then he quickly came to his senses and pointed the gun at her head.

"Big brother..." the little girl said with a hint of resentment, "I want some candy."

Uh... the burly man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the girl could speak. Zombies can't speak unless they reach level 100. And for a terrifying existence of that level, it would be easy to kill him.

"Little sister, are you a human?" the burly man couldn't help but ask.

The little girl wrinkled her nose and said aggrievedly, "Big brother, can you give me some candy? Please, please?"

Seeing that she was about to cry, the sturdy man frowned and said helplessly: "Okay, but uncle's candy is not with me. I will go back and get it for you later. Little sister, tell your brother why you are here alone?"

"You agreed?" The little girl's eyes lit up, and then the corners of her mouth curved up slightly.