Ever since meeting Li Haoyu, Hao Shuai has never given him a good look.
Lu Zhi couldn't figure out the reason and didn't think about it too much.
Meeting Li Haoyu was indeed an accident.
The three of them were lucky enough to find two bottles of purified water and two small packets of biscuits before meeting other teams.
A portion of biscuits and water were given to Chen Ting respectively, and the rest were shared by Lu Zhi and Hao Shuai.
Just as I had packed up and was ready to hit the road, I heard the sound of fighting coming from not far away.
None of the three planned to join in the fun, but they didn't expect the floor beneath their feet to suddenly begin shaking violently, as if someone was deliberately sending out some signal.
Before Lu Zhi could think clearly, the intermittent sound of electric current was heard again in the spacecraft.
This time it was an old man who spoke: "Start the Tyrant Plan ahead of schedule, and increase the number of designated supplies."
"Could the person who just passed by be a tyrant?" After eating something and drinking some water, Chen Ting felt much better. She came to Lu Zhi, a look of worry appearing on her cold face.
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Tyrant, when mentioning this, everyone can't help but think of the Tyrant in Resident Evil, the first generation of mutant BOSS, whose lethality is beyond doubt.
Now they will probably go and take a look.
Will there be any players left alive wherever the tyrant passes?
The three of them hit it off immediately and headed towards the approximate direction of the sound source.
The closer you get, the stronger the smell of blood in the air becomes, filling your nasal cavity and stimulating your already fragile taste buds.
They smacked their lips and even began to suspect that there was a cut in their mouth, which smelled like rust.
Turning the corner, the three of them saw the tragic scene clearly.
Broken limbs were scattered everywhere, and blood splattered all over the walls.
There was a female corpse lying at Lu Zhi's feet. Her body below the neck had been cut open by a sharp object. Her bloody internal organs were all over the floor, with only her fragile neck remaining.
The woman's expression was very painful, her gray and wide-open pupils seemed to be questioning the murderer's madness, and the hatred in her eyes had not yet completely dissipated.
There was a sound of running behind me, followed by a familiar voice: "Zhizhi."
Li Haoyu didn't expect Lu Zhi to be here.
The layout of the spacecraft is intricate and the space is large, so it is not easy to meet the person you are thinking about.
God is kind to him. When he heard something was wrong and came to check, he met Lu Zhi.
Hao Shuai crossed his arms and stood in front of Lu Zhi, looking at Li Haoyu with sharp eyes that were slightly repulsive.
He curled his lips: "...Humph, dog-skin plaster."
Li Haoyu didn't have time to argue with the little brat. He obviously noticed the miserable killing field around him.
His sneakers stepped on the blood. He leaned over and walked back and forth, looking around. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "It wasn't the so-called tyrant who killed him. The murder weapon was the pair of giant axes."
Following the direction of Li Haoyu's finger, the three saw the blood-stained giant axe and Zhang Kuo lying on his back in a pool of blood.
Zhang Kuo's body was relatively intact among the many broken limbs.
The only thing missing, and the real cause of his death, was his heart.
The four of them didn't say anything else because a team was rushing towards them not far away.
With Youtiao and a few other capable men around, Li Haoyu was not worried about their safety.
If he can't even guarantee his own safety, then there is no need for him to continue staying in the team. His team never keeps idle people.
Hearing the commotion, they were not the only ones there. Other convoys that quickly came over gathered from four passages. Lu Zhi was the first to notice the five people with rose patterns engraved on them.
The leading woman raised her chin with a haughty air and looked down upon everyone: "Chen Ting, you are really lucky."
Chen Ting's expression was indifferent. Hao Shuai clenched his hands at his side and whispered in Lu Zhi's ear, "It's these five."
Riemann's eyes swept around and finally stopped at Li Haoyu.
Liman tapped her arm with her long rouge-red nails, curled her red lips and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect you to be so good at seducing men and making them work hard for you."
The malice overflowing from the words made Li Haoyu frown.
He looked coldly at the charming Riemann, with a hint of disgust at the corners of his eyes.
As if frightened by Li Haoyu's eyes, Li Man stared at his handsome face, his fox eyes rolled around and he drooped his eyelids, remaining abnormally silent.
Chen Ting doesn't care what others think of her. She has never seduced any man, nor would she do something disgusting like "doing threesomes for love" which is detrimental to her worldview.
She turned her head slightly to look at Lu Zhi's expression beside her.
Seeing the undisguised rejection and disgust in her eyes towards Riemann, Chen Ting was stunned at first, and then suddenly curled her lips, although the curve was very small.
She doesn't care about others, she only cares about Lu Zhi.
Fortunately, Lu Zhi did not believe Riemann’s nonsense, and Chen Ting did not want to lose a like-minded friend.
The four men following behind Riemann all looked good. One of them subconsciously avoided looking at Chen Ting, which caught Lu Zhi's attention.
She didn't want to offend Chen Ting by asking about her past experiences. It must be unpleasant to tear off the scabbed wound and let the blood flow again.
Since it was Rose who hurt her friends, Lu Zhi would naturally retaliate without mercy.
The remaining two teams keenly smelled the silent smell of gunpowder, and after thinking for a moment decided not to get involved.
In other words, they are trying to stalk the cicada while the oriole is behind.
Roses and tulips are best at fighting each other to the death, but they have no trouble harvesting people.
A small group of people retreated, and only nine people were left in the chaotic scene.
Riemann's props were the puppeteer's control strings - the puppet strings were wrapped around the tips of his ten slender fingers, the strings glowed coldly under the light, and the other ends were stabbed into the necks of the four men behind him.
Her puppeteer props were of little use in the early stages, but after sucking enough human blood, the puppet strings were upgraded and could penetrate under a person's skin and control his brain.
The reason why Riemann was so confident was all thanks to the puppeteer's props.
The four men behind her looked down on her at first, and even looked at her former friend Chen Ting differently.
But now, he still let her control him like a pug, becoming her Riemann's knife to chop at Chen Ting.
"Chen Ting," before launching the attack, Li Man raised the corners of his red lips and looked at Chen Ting with complicated eyes, "Sometimes I am really jealous of you."
After that, Riemann gently hooked her fingers, and the puppet strings moved up and down in her hands.
The tall men opened their eyes, their eyes filled with resistance.
The power of the props was so strong that they had no way to resist. They could only watch themselves flying towards the tulips under Riemann's control, with the scimitars and chains being thrown out.
Li Haoyu stood in front of Lu Zhi first, his eyes gloomy.
As the captain, his qualifications and secret fund are beyond words.
With a stern face, Li Haoyu raised his hand.
The invisible shield in front of him was the prop he bought at an auction - a jelly turtle shell.
The translucent jelly covered the four people like a tortoise shell. The flying sharp weapons hit it and were bounced away with two duangduang sounds.
The jelly turtle shell has a nice "bounce" effect.
Riemann's use of the puppeteer was not yet very sophisticated. Gu Yan looked coldly at the flying knife coming towards him, and suddenly a sense of anticipation rose in his heart while he was anxious.
Perhaps the only way to escape Riemann is by dying.
Riemann didn't want to lose the strong man he had selected with great difficulty, so he gritted his teeth and injected his mental power, tightening the puppet strings tied to Gu Yan and forcibly changing his sprint route.
The scimitar that passed by his face cut half of Gu Yan's face, and a long blood mark spread diagonally from the corner of his forehead to the chin on the opposite side, almost cutting across his entire face.
He had a rather feminine look, but a deep wound on his face, with flesh and skin exposed, made him look even more ferocious.
Gu Yan didn't care about these things, and felt a little regretful that the scimitar failed to cut off his head.
The feeling of being controlled by others was so uncomfortable and suffocating that he hated himself from the bottom of his heart. It would be a relief to end it all and die.
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