Chapter 81 No one is seen, only gold is seen (29) Congratulations to the player for defeating...
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Gao Mengtang frowned in deep thought, and found a rock to sit down and rest. As soon as he sat down, Duan Song pulled him up: "What are you doing sitting here, little prince? Don't you see the zombies behind you?"
"...Don't give me weird nicknames." Gao Mengtang said. He turned around and saw an ugly blue face appearing in the bushes, with its head kicked in by Duan Song.
Thanks to the blood of the dead, the zombies have extremely strong vitality. Even after their heads are shattered, their bodies can still move normally and run forward crookedly.
You Beibei looked around: "There are still zombies. There are a lot of zombies here."
As if in response to her words, many zombies emerged continuously from the grass, woods, and corners. Their limbs were incomplete, and even if they only had one arm left, they would still crawl forward in a creeping manner.
Gao Mengtang raised his foot and let a zombie head roll over. Maggots were crawling in the rotten eye sockets of the skull.
"That's not right. These zombies look like they have been dead for a long time. They should not be able to move." Gao Mengtang muttered. He parted the grass and found a zombie corpse that had been shot into a sieve.
The corpse shook violently, then stood up straight. This creature, which was extremely hungry for human flesh, actually passed by the player.
Something is wrong.
Gao Mengtang looked up and saw: "These zombies are all going in the same direction."
From all directions, living, half-rotten bodies gathered quickly like birds flying into a forest.
"That's where Chief Butcher Zhuojin is." Duan Song said.
Gao Mengtang wanted to run over: "Let's go and take a look."
"Don't go, go back to find Wei Wei." Duan Song stretched out his arm to stop him.
A sharp and thin voice sounded: "Here I am. You two have been away for a long time, and I was worried, so I came to check on you."
Wei Wei stood beside the two men, and behind him followed the charlatan and the lucky guy.
"Devil, what are you doing..." Wei Wei narrowed his fox eyes, "Are you planning to use your body to get a promotion and a raise?
In order to stop Gao Mengtang from running over, Duan Song stopped him with his arm, and it looked like the two of them were hugging each other.
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Gao Mengtang: "You are here too, let's go check the situation."
You Beibei returned the stolen items, and the five players ran back. From a distance, they saw the Gold-Grabbing Chieftain sitting cross-legged on the lawn. His entire body was charred by the electric shock, and his wounds were hideous.
The zombies rushed towards him one after another, and the body of the Gold-Grabbing Chief melted like jelly, wrapping them up.
With every zombie that melted in, the Gold-Grabbing Chief's wound healed a little.
"Trouble." Duan Song said.
The zombies have average combat power, but they can help the butcher heal his wounds. The player tries his best to scrape them, and they can come back in a blink of an eye. In this case, there is no way to fight the butcher.
Just when they were worried, something unexpected happened. The Gold-Grabbing Chieftain finished healing, suddenly raised his head, and stared in the direction of the player.
Two basketball-sized blood-red eyeballs were almost completely exposed, which was chilling.
"What should I do? Should I run?" The charlatan turned half of his body back, wishing he could run away immediately.
You can't avoid the first day. The battle with the butcher is inevitable and there is no escape. Wei Wei said in a deep voice: "We can't delay. The longer we delay, the stronger the butcher will be. Kill him now."
Just as Wei Wei was speaking, the gold-grabbing chief had already rushed over with overwhelming force.
"Hold him, I want to summon the complete form of He Luo." Wei Wei threw the pipe onto the grass, and ten dark green tentacles twisted and slowly emerged from the pipe.
Duan Song moved his shoulder joints, turned his head and smiled at Gao Mengtang: "Did you see that? Wei Wei's ultimate move takes too long to swing forward. It won't work. You still have to rely on me at the critical moment."
"...You've been talking nonsense for quite a long time." Gao Mengtang said.
The bone armor covered Duan Song's spine and head. He swung his dragon bone tail, grass debris flew, and mud splashed. He bounced out and stabbed the butcher like a sharp sword.
In an instant, the sky changed color, and yellow earth pressed down from the sky. The park was like a dark and gloomy road to the underworld.
The charlatan: "This is incredible, Boss Gao, please leave quickly, you can't let anything go wrong."
He dragged Gao Mengtang and hid in a safe place far away.
Gao Mengtang: ...If you want to run, just run by yourself.
The charlatan was embarrassed: "No way, I'm just worried that you might get hurt."
In the center of the battle, Duan Song was barely able to deal with the butcher, and he also had to clean up the zombies around him. He was overwhelmed and was injured twice in just three minutes.
In the bushes, the charlatan cursed and complained: "The copy butcher is his father's family skill. There is a clone of the fireworks man in front and a little zombie of the gold grabbing chief in the back."
On the other side, He Luo had completely crawled out of the pipe. The huge green colloid creature, as big as a mountain, slowly rose at the end of the field of vision, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouding the battlefield in shadow.
He Luo launched a group attack. His ten tentacles slapped the ground, and the three-meter-thick soil was turned upside down. Dust and smoke rose up, and the zombies were smashed to pieces.
But the zombies have amazing vitality. Although their bodies are dead, their limbs can still drill into the butcher's body, which is very scary.
He Luo's attack speed was slow, so he couldn't finish off the limbs. Moreover, the limbs were small in size and moved faster, making them hard to defend against. They merged into the Gold Grabbing Chief's body and immediately helped the chief heal his wounds. The little blood and skin that had been beaten off with great difficulty was instantly restored.
"We can't go on like this..." Gao Mengtang muttered to himself, looking up at the endless stream of zombies pouring towards them.
We must find a way to clean up the zombies first.
He ran out of the bush, took out a bottle of low-level hallucinogenic potion and threw it at the zombies.
The potion bottle exploded, and a sweet aroma escaped. The two zombies that had been running towards the butcher recklessly suddenly stopped, looked at each other, and pounced at the same time, biting each other's flesh.
Ding. Ding. Ding.
The attack warning sound of the gold-grabbing giant hand rang out.
Gao Mengtang exhaled: "You guessed it right."
While snatching food, they saw a zombie taking broken glass as food, which shows that zombies can also be affected by the gold grabber's illusion trap.
Just a little bit of fuel to the fire and intensify the illusion can trigger the attack of the gold-grabbing giant hand, or even cause them to kill each other.
The giant hand's three consecutive attacks crushed a group of zombies into a pool of meat paste. The squirming pieces of flesh completely lost their ability to move, quickly liquefied, and died completely.
"Quick, use the hallucinogenic potion to attack the zombies!" Gao Mengtang shouted.
The charlatan didn't dare to go out, but the lucky guy rushed out first, jogging all the way, risking his life, but very scared. He screamed and threw potions into the pile of zombies.
The sweet aroma of the potion overwhelmed the stench of zombie flesh, and the strong and pungent aroma was overwhelming.
The zombies were killing each other on a large scale, and the sound of "ding, ding, ding" was heard everywhere.
Wei Wei noticed that the situation had changed and shouted, "Devil, get out of the way first!", then he pulled away and threw the hallucinogenic potion as well.
"I can't hide! The butcher is chasing me and beating me!" Duan Song shouted.
Each time the gold-grabbing giant hand is triggered, it will attack five times, at least two of which are aimed at Duan Song. Under his feet, giant hands emerge one after another, layer upon layer, densely packed.
The butcher would rather withstand the attack of the giant gold-grabbing hand and chase Duan Song.
"As expected of a lonely star, bad luck opens the door for bad luck, so bad luck comes to this place." The charlatan muttered, came out tremblingly, and started throwing potions.
Lucky stopped and took a breath. "That's not right. The devil's luck value is -100. The probability of bad luck events happening is just doubled. It's not 100% certain to happen to him. There are at least a thousand zombies. The probability of attacking Duan Song is 5/1000. Doubled, it's only 10/1000. He shouldn't be so unlucky."
The two of them had no time to think about these things. They were so scared that their hearts and gallbladders broke, and they charged forward and threw the potion bottles. Behind them, Gao Mengtang's face darkened when he heard this.
That's right, he should have thought of it earlier... Shortly after entering the park, Gao Mengtang should have noticed this abnormality when he used the attack of the giant gold-grabbing hand to reduce Duan Song's spirit value.
Duan Song knew he couldn't escape, so he ran to where the zombies gathered and to the butcher, using the attack of the gold-grabbing giant hand to reduce the butcher's health.
Five minutes later, the zombies were cleared away, and the wriggling rotten flesh covered the ground. The earth, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to come alive.
The butcher was also dying, and his movement speed and attack strength were greatly reduced.
"It worked! Boss Gao has a brilliant plan!" The charlatan jumped up and cheered.
Lucky leaned on his knees and panted heavily: "Blind man, you are amazing, your method is so effective!"
He Luo's ten tentacles slapped down one after another, like soul-catching iron chains stretched out from the deep sea trench, and a miserable dark green light filled the sky and the earth.
The butcher screamed and fell to the ground, his two bloodshot eyes still staring at Duan Song.
System: "Congratulations to the player for defeating the butcher [Gold Grabber [Chief]]"
The body of the gold-grabbing chieftain turned into steam and disappeared, leaving only two basketball-sized eyeballs glowing red. He Luo shrank into a small ball, lying limply beside the butcher's body. The bleak red and green are the colors of hell.
The butcher was dead, and the biggest threat to the players was gone. In the yellow sand, Lucky Man and the Godman laughed with relief and fell back on the grass, as if they saw the dawn of victory in the dim yellow.
Wei Wei and Duan Song were exhausted and sat down on the ground together. For a moment, no one moved.
Gao Mengtang ran over and checked the two eyeballs.
Not long ago, the goddess of luck gave a hint, a single word "Qi", suggesting that the clue was hidden in the butcher and gold-grabbing chief.
Then, these two eyeballs must play an important role.
The eyeballs were made of crystal, hard and able to reflect a person's image. Gao Mengtang knocked on the left and looked on the right, but couldn't see anything.
After resting for a while, they returned to the blue building holding the two basketball-sized eyeballs.
In the evening, the sandstorm finally stopped, the sun set on the horizon, and the moon was high in the sky. The black-clad men, researchers, other staff and all the NPCs hiding in various places in the park came out from their hiding places. The zombies were completely cleared out, and when they saw the light of day again, they shed two lines of clear tears under the moonlight.
The seven players cut ham and poured champagne to celebrate the victory. The charlatan even cut half a pound of ham and threw it in front of Shi Zhengyi's cage, making him lick the ground and eat it like a dog.
Not giving him water made him eat salty food and become thirsty.
Gao Mengtang was alone in the corner, neither eating nor drinking.
"Brother, why are you unhappy?" He Lun's slightly drunk face flushed, and he said with an inarticulate smile, "The butcher is dead, there will be no danger! Come, eat ham."
Gao Mengtang smiled and said, "I'm a vegetarian."
"Oh, that's right." He Lun stood swaying, "Don't worry, the sandstorm will stop and the supplies from the outside will be shipped in soon. Don't worry, fresh vegetables will arrive soon."
The two crystal eyeballs in his arms were slightly cold. Gao Mengtang held them, and the scene in front of him was hazy as if shrouded in white mist.
During these nine days, he had used blueberries for eye protection too many times, and the effect of blueberries gradually weakened. Now, after eating blueberries, he seemed to have 500 degrees of myopia and could not see anything clearly.
Gao Mengtang smiled, rested his chin on the crystal eyeballs, closed his eyes, and listened quietly to their laughter and play.
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