Even though she was threatened with a dagger, Dang Beibei didn't look at Wei Chengfeng, because she saw that not all the zombies were hanging on it, and there was another person who was hooked and hung in the zombie pile, that person was wearing a camouflage uniform, and his right hand began to carbonize from his wrist, I don't know what kind of torture he suffered, and now he is still hanging under the ceiling.

"Oh, are you looking at him, I can't imagine that he is not dead, and he is also fateful. He's your comrade-in-arms, what, are you sympathizing with him? "Now the conditions are not good, there is no exhaust equipment, the indoor air is not good, it is always stuffy and smelly, except for the pharmacist, no one can get used to it, Wei Chengfeng took out a piece of mint candy and put it in his mouth, and saw Dang Beibei looking at himself as if he was looking at a nervous disorder, and sighed pretentiously, and said, "You think I did it?" How could I have the brains to come up with such an escape game! It's designed by a drug maniac.,I installed it.,It's amazing! ”

"Games?" Dang Beibei grasped the key point in Wei Chengfeng's words and hung people alive among the zombies, is such a cruel thing just a game?

Glad someone noticed this, the pharmacist's cold voice began to explain in a flashy manner, "This is a great game I've developed." ”

"In the beginning, there was only one zombie here, and I hung it here like a pig in a slaughterhouse with my ribs hooked, and you see it was a rail rod that I had specially installed, and a hanging ring was embedded in each of the slides for hooking." Dang Beibei followed the pharmacist's gesture and looked over, and sure enough, he saw that there were several parallel w-shaped arc-shaped tracks densely packed on the ceiling above his head, and the zombies below were all hooked up against the rings that had originally existed in the tracks.

Dang Beibei looked at the pharmacist for some reason, what is the point of such a design? Hang zombies. Hanging people. You can hang it on any bar. Why design such a complex slide?

Hey, no one can see the fun of his design at a glance, the pharmacist is very sorry, geniuses are really lonely, as if taking care of imbeciles, and explain again: "Don't you think it's like a map of a game copy?" Each escape route is so clear and clear, hanging the zombies on is just the beginning, and the boss is already in place. There is only a shortage of players. ”

"I hooked the player to his ribs and hung it on another rail, and of course, I wouldn't let him get bitten by a zombie right away, it wouldn't be fun." The pharmacist pointed to the distance between the person who was hanging on it and the zombie, and said with a benevolent face: "At the beginning, it was the time for the game to protect the rookie, just like this distance, the zombie couldn't catch him with his hands stretched out, so it can be regarded as the welfare of me, the game administrator, to the players, so that they can get used to the game equipment." The pharmacist patiently pointed to the hanging rings like a real GM.

"When zombies smell fresh flesh and blood, they will keep approaching the player, shaking and shaking." The apothecary rests a ruler against the leg of a hanging zombie. Create the feeling of swinging from side to side, "Look." The beads on it will roll, and the boss will keep approaching the player, and the player will have to escape, right? ”

As if he was being chased by zombies, the pharmacist exaggerated his expression of fear, holding his face with both hands and shouting: "You can't let the boss catch you, at this time the player has to keep shaking, shaking, moving in the direction where the zombies can't chase you, this escape route is designed, if you want to escape, you can only shake with all your might, faster than the zombies move, as long as the player walks the whole map safely, or kills the boss on the way, then he is the winner, and I will let him go." If the player can answer all of our questions along the way until we are satisfied, it will also give him a happy death. ”

Dang Beibei imagined such a scene with the pharmacist's description, the ribs were hooked by the hook, and they had to keep shaking to avoid the pursuit of the zombies, the zombies were not afraid of pain, but the people who were hung on it had to hold back their fear, endure the severe pain and keep tossing themselves, the more they moved, the deeper the hook pierced, and the ribs were sharpened by the serrations on it, but they were afraid of pain and did not move, so they were to be chased by the zombies, and then gameover.

What a terrible game, and how cold-blooded and crazy the people who designed it.

"It's a pity, so far, few people have cleared the customs, and there are a lot of people who betray their friends, hum~." The pharmacist said that it was a pity, but Dang Beibei could hear the pride in his tone, and few people could clear the game he designed, which was the greatest pride of a survival game designer, wasn't it?

"Either they were not chased and devoured by zombies halfway and turned into new bosses, or they were suffocated to death due to excessive blood loss due to the wrong shaking posture and the hook pierced the terrible place. However, today there is finally one person who has cleared the customs, which is really gratifying. The pharmacist glanced at the operating room with a wandering look, and his yin and yang tone was obviously very unhappy with the person who cleared the customs.

Dang Beibei caught the momentary change in the pharmacist's eyes, isn't it the dismembered person inside who is the player who cleared the level? was promised that he would be let go if he cleared the customs, but he was dismembered alive, and he would be unwilling to do so! No wonder there was more to his eyes than hatred.

Hearing this, Dang Beibei also fully understood why he said that there was only one zombie here at the beginning, and now there are more zombies hanging here, because they are all players who have failed to clear the level.

There are more bosses and it will be more difficult to clear the level.,In order to increase the fun,There are 3 zombies whose arms have been cut off intimately.,You can also make an NPC that increases the sense of fear in it.,Or,There will also be unlucky players who are carelessly bitten by the zombies with broken arms.。

"You guys who are soldiers, your physique is really good, one not only passed the escape game, but also endured my operation time, but unfortunately he died just now, I only collected his organs, if you want to do it, such a little material is obviously not enough."

"How long has it been since a man whose right arm was burned by sulfuric acid this morning and hung in the map in blood? Ah, more than 1 hour, such a long time, the boss has no interest in him, and he didn't dry up his blood and died, it's too abnormal. As for you, in addition to the panic at the beginning, you have also calmed down now, where are those people you met before who have such a good Su zhì as you? Could it be that you have any special methods for unit training, or, really, like in post-apocalyptic novels, you have evolved and mutated? Suddenly, there was a plausible explanation for the anomaly he had encountered, and the pharmacist became excited, even though he didn't know the truth about his accident.

"If I can study the key to evolution, I can also become a superman, I am not afraid of bloodshed, and zombies will not dare to be interested in me, then I can collect enough materials, and maybe I can study other evolutionary directions slowly, then I will be invincible in this last world." Then he will be surrounded by thousands of people, thinking of such a scene, the pharmacist can hardly hide Yan zhòng's madness, and his whole body trembles with excitement.

"Your team, really aroused my interest, are the people outside also their comrades-in-arms?" The object of the pharmacist's inquiry was Wei Chengfeng, and after this woman came in, she was obviously unwilling to cooperate with the Q&A, and he didn't want to waste time on these small questions, so he asked his own person directly.

"Yes." Wei Chengfeng has been attracted by what the pharmacist said later, if the medicine maniac really succeeds, he may also be able to become the man next to the king, now make up for the relationship with the pharmacist, it shouldn't be difficult for him to be a general in the future?

After getting a satisfactory answer, the pharmacist smiled very satisfied, so that he was not short of real ingredients, "Awesome! Then they are worth living more than dying. ”

"If they live, we won't live, drug maniac, how can the two of us arrest such a group of heavily armed soldiers? Let's torture this woman about the situation outside. Although Wei Chengfeng is looking forward to a better future, he still thinks that it is better to be realistic, and it is good to kill and maim the rats outside, and to pick up a few living ones to do real things.

"I've changed my mind, they all have to live." Wei Chengfeng stopped talking on the side, and the pharmacist comforted him in time: "Don't worry, I have a way, and you don't have to risk releasing poison gas like before, this time, I will use my hole cards." ”

Cards? Wei Chengfeng didn't know what the pharmacist meant, so he saw the pharmacist walk to the table by the wall, take out an inconspicuous 50ml transparent glass bottle from a pile of bottles, which contained a light blue liquid, and took out a disposable syringe, took out half a finger-long liquid and handed it to Wei Chengfeng, and said to him: "Hand over." ”

It was not the first time that a pharmacist had given him an injection, otherwise how could Wei Chengfeng be able to safely pass through those places where he had touched the venom? It was also because he was injected with an antidote in the first place. Wei Chengfeng handed his arm over without hesitation, the pharmacist is very skillful, Wei Chengfeng doesn't feel pain, this hand is also one of the reasons why Wei Chengfeng didn't treat him as an ordinary chemical plant employee at the beginning, otherwise who said that he was a pharmacist, would he believe it?

Chemistry teachers also know these compounds, but chemistry teachers may not be so proficient in injections.

"Alright, I'll activate the ultimate gas diffusion system in a while, and the drug will be dispersed, and the whole building will be unconscious, and then you just need to go out and pick up the 'corpses'." The pharmacist said confidently.

"What is the ultimate poison gas diffusion system? How did I not know? Wei Chengfeng feels a little familiar with adjectives like "ultimate" and "ultimate", isn't this the secondary two vocabulary that his son in elementary school often hangs on his lips after watching cartoons? In this regard, for the first time, the pharmacist's IQ was doubted.

"Well, do you know why I chose the 10th floor as my research lab?" The pharmacist looked at the man who had lived here for almost two months with an incomprehensible expression, and he believed that the stupid brain of the foreman would not have guessed his intentions.

Although he took someone to decorate it, if you ask him why, how can Wei Chengfeng know? (To be continued......)

PS: Aren't these two chapters a little cruel?