Chapter Sixty-Nine: We've Got a Traitor!
"Dong Qingshu, what are you doing!"
Several diners next to the wooden fence also noticed Dong Qingshu's abnormal behavior. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But Dong Qingshu didn't pay attention to a few people, but still smiled sinisterly, walked to the wooden fence, and stretched out his hand directly from the gap in the wooden fence.
"What!" Everyone saw Dong Qingshu's actions and the sinister smile on their faces, and they all seemed to understand Dong Qingshu's long-planned conspiracy.
"Uhh
A large group of zombies jumping up and down and constantly pushing in, seeing that they hadn't broken through the wooden fence and broken in, Dong Qingshu's white arm stretched out from it like this, and without hesitation, he bit down on Dong Qingshu's outstretched arm with a few bites.
The sharp teeth of the zombies tore through Dong Qingshu's skin, and the black corpse poison also penetrated into Dong Qingshu's blood with the sharp teeth that were bitten by many zombies, and slowly began to spread throughout the body.
Under the effect of corpse poison, Dong Qingshu's body also began to undergo tremendous changes.
The body and skin slowly become stiff.
The nails, too, slowly ooze, become black and sharp.
In the open mouth, the teeth also stretched out like sharp canine teeth.
"Hahaha!
Seeing that he was slowly ghostized by corpse poison as planned, Dong Qingshu laughed.
The diners in that group of strongholds also knew Dong Qingshu's conspiracy thoroughly.
"You despicable villain!"
"Betrayed us!"
"It turned out to be a conspiracy from the beginning!"
……
The diners in the colony shouted loudly.
But Dong Qingshu, who has completely turned into a zombie, is not in the leisure of theorizing with them.
"Uh-huh!" he roared, and pounced on the group of diners who were "captive" in the wooden fence, and slaughtered the desperate diners trapped in the wooden fence.
FirstBlood!
Doublekill!
Triplekill!
……
Rampage!
GodLike!
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There are also many more witty diners, and at the moment of reacting, they also learned that Dong Qingshu took the initiative to be bitten and turned into zombies, wanting to get a piece of the pie.
But it was too late, but in just a few seconds from the time they were bitten to the time they turned into zombies, Dong Qingshu had already killed more than a dozen heads, and there were already few survivors left.
As for those who were forced to jump over the wall in a hurry, jumping out with light skills and trying to escape from the massive zombies, they were just dying and struggling, and they were caught and gnawed by the zombies without running twice.
In this way, the largest camp built around the Buddha statue also blossomed internally under Dong Qingshu's conspiracy and was completely wiped out.
In this regard, the strongholds and camps that wanted to rely on the landmarks of the town of evil have all fallen, and once again used the historical facts of failure to declare that in the survival of ghost towns, there is only one way to "huddle together for warmth".
It once again confirms the classic words of a certain ghost town survival winner.
"In the cruel survival game, only the weak need to huddle together to keep warm, and the real strong only need to play blindly a few times! In this extreme environment full of despair and fear, compared to those cannibalistic ghosts, the human heart is the most terrible thing. -- The winning speech of a surviving diner in history.
The smiling ghost who was looking at the whole situation from the ghost night tower also smiled, "I didn't expect this scholar-looking guy to be so insidious."
But it's also quite smart, and I know that this group of salted fish that are holding on to the end sooner or later, and by the way, I took advantage of it, saw more than a dozen heads, and directly became a ghost king.
If it continues like this, the ghost camp wins, and the survivor eaters don't survive for seven days, then the final winner will also compete from the ghost eater zombies, and he, who directly harvests the super god and becomes the ghost king, will undoubtedly be the final winner. ”
After all, for so many years, in the confrontation between the survivor camp and the ghost camp, the victory and defeat situation has always been 2:8, and it is a very stable practice to give up treatment and join the ghost camp on the initiative.
However, like Dong Qingshu, who is so brazen and shameless, he has been planning for a long time from the beginning, and it is the first time he has seen a smiling ghost.
"Uhh
With the complete destruction of the survivors' stronghold camp, a large number of survivors have turned into zombies, and the army will be bouncing and growing again.
In the empty and huge ghost town, they began to wander aimlessly, searching everywhere for the survivors and diners who were scattered in the ghost town.
And Dong Qingshu's zombies who were originally ghosted as survivors retained a little more IQ than those maternal ghosts (zombies) that were released at the beginning.
But under the influence of corpse poison, it is not as good as before, and the IQ is roughly maintained at the level of two or three-year-old children.
One or two are almost like the normal zombies, screaming and jumping around, searching for survivors.
At this time, Liu Suifeng, after hearing the first wave of consumption in the ghost town, had already left the mass grave on the outskirts of the ghost town and sneaked into the ghost town.
"I'll go, how can all the salted fish in this group of fish ponds turn into zombies?" Liu Suifeng poked his head upstairs and peeked down, and couldn't help but say.
I saw that there were a large number of diners who had turned into zombies bouncing around, and even Dong Qingshu was mixed in.
I only felt that I was fortunate not to believe Dong Qingshu and stayed in the camp with him, otherwise I would be taken away by him directly.
But just now, he was tiptoeing to leave and continue to search for survival materials and exorcism equipment, but suddenly heard a "clang" gong sound in the distance.
"What the hell?"
This made Liu Suifeng stop again, and poked his head out again to look in the direction where the loud gong came from.
"It's too long, the zombies can't find you, and you still beat the gong and drum to die?"
Hearing the loud sound of the gong, the smiling ghost on the ghost night tower also turned his gaze.
After seeing the gong ringer, he was also a little surprised, "Oh, Xiaoyin Gong, Dementor Bell, I didn't expect this S-class survival treasure, the 'Xiangxi Corpse Chasing Survival Set', to be found so quickly." ”
I saw that the person who struck the gong was the third-rate Taoist who told Liu Suifeng's fortune and calculated the peach blossom luck before.
At this time, he was fully equipped with the 'Xiangxi Corpse Chasing Survival Suit', holding a small yin gong in his left hand, a soul bell in his right hand, and wearing a mage robe.
Around his waist, he also had a pack of bulging yellow charms.
With the ringing of gongs and bells by the third-rate Daoists, the zombies with basically zero intelligence all joined his corpse chasing team.
One or two were all obediently lined up, jumping and jumping to be controlled by the third-rate Daoist who rattled the bell, even Dong Qingshu's ghostly eater zombies were no exception.
The third-rate Daoist who was in charge of the whole army and ten thousand horses was also in high spirits at this time, swaggering on the road, without any worries.
As soon as he saw which of the survivor diners dared to show his head, he immediately commanded and let a large number of zombies pounce on him.
Originally, those survivors who escaped the mentally retarded zombies through precision camouflage also showed up one by one under the IQ of normal third-rate people.
All of them were surrounded by a large group of zombies and gnawed, "Ahhhh
After a while, the "hide and seek camouflage stream" that hid under the bed, stuck grass on his head, and dressed as zombies to learn to jump around together, also completely failed, and another group of survivors and diners died.
Liu Suifeng, who was hiding upstairs, also frowned when he saw this scene, only to feel that the third-rate Daoist who was supposed to be cannon fodder as a salted fish was really lucky to get such an S-level survival treasure.
If this development continues, I am afraid that in the end he will be the final winner, and he must find a way to kill this third-rate Taoist who controls the team.
"Do you want to cross the tower and kill it?" Liu Suifeng looked at the large group of zombies guarding the third-rate Daoist, and only felt that as long as he killed the third-rate Daoist in an instant, he should still have a chance to escape.
"Do you really want to do it?"
But just when Liu Suifeng wanted to do it, he seemed to inadvertently find a dull cloak in the tattered wardrobe in the room where he was.
"Hmm?" The curious Liu Suifeng didn't do it right away, but went to check the cloak.
"it! This cloak is so awesome? Could it be that it is also a survival treasure?" At the moment when his fingers touched the cloak, Liu Suifeng watched the change of the cloak, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and exclaimed.
After a second, he quickly covered his mouth again, realizing that he seemed to be screaming too loudly.
"Huh, anyone?" The third-rate Daoist downstairs, who was about to leave, also heard this voice.
Another ringing bell, a gong sounding, a large group of zombies and "uh-huh" jumped around the small building where Liu Suifeng was hiding, broke the door of the bed, and rushed in.