Chapter 13 Virus Protoplasms

"What, Blood Mist is a special forces in the real world, and the purpose of his entry into the virtual world is to protect us?" The survivor players who surrounded the two Zhao brothers all showed unbelievable shocked expressions after learning the identities of Ye Feng and the others.

Special forces, entering the virtual world, protecting them, this kind of thing, they don't dare to think about it. Because they have always believed that the wrong game program will naturally be fixed after a while, and as long as this period of time passes, everything will be over.

Therefore, they are reluctant to let the special forces protect them, because once the outside world intervenes, it means that the wrong game program can no longer be fixed in a while. And they, who have been in "The End of the World" for a month now, have long been fed up with the torment of facing death at any time, and what they want most is to leave the game and return to the real world.

"Then have you ever seen a player who has 50 combat power points as soon as you enter, and have you ever seen a player who can kill accurately with a gun headshot?" Zhao recalled a sneer, looked at the players in an uproar, and said: "Do you want to know the facts, then let me tell you, now, we really can't get out, at least in the next two months, we can't get out." ”

The outside information that Zhao recalled came from Jiang Chuan's mouth, and when he said this alarmist remark, the faces of the players around him became inexplicably panicked.

I can't get out, at least in the past two months, I can't get out!

The shouts of frustration resounded silently in the hearts of the players, and for a while, the atmosphere became oppressive.

"Of course, you don't have to worry about your real-world body, because your body has been moved to the hospital, on a drip, and on a nutrient solution." Zhao recalled again, his tone cold.

At this moment, there was no response, all the players were silent, even if they looked at each other, there was still endless despair and fear in their field of vision.

I just want to play a game in an ordinary way, as for making it like this?

On the other side, Jiang Chuan, a data flow genius, was secretly communicating with the leading players about something.

"The blood mist has gone up." When the fat man said this, he had a mysterious expression on his face, and he deliberately lowered his tone.

"We see it." One of the leading players immediately gave a white look at the fat man, don't everyone look at it, use you to say it?.

"Do you know why he went up?" The fat man ignored the player's roll of eyes and asked again.

Several of the lead players shook their heads in unison.

The fat man, who thought he had sold a pass, told the truth and said: "He went upstairs to kill the lord, and we seriously suspect that the lord is carrying the virus primitive." ”

"Virus primitives, what's that?" The leading player with his head cut was puzzled.

"You'll know in a moment." The fat man left a few people in suspense, and then his expression changed, and he said quite seriously: "If there are gunshots from upstairs, what I need you to do is to stop those armed NPCs and don't let them go upstairs to support the Shelter Lord." ”

"If this matter is done by the special forces, this shelter will be our home in the future." The data flow genius has already guessed the ending, and even seen the future, "We will use this as a foundation, gradually grow and develop, and continue to go under the refresh of the mutated creatures of "The End of the World". ”

"Ban NPC's shelter!" When several leading players heard this, their faces were shocked, and they tacitly ignored the future in the fat man's mouth and faced the present.

Banning NPC shelters undoubtedly means going to war with NPC armies.

You must know that because of the error of the game program, the mental state of most players has been in a panic, resulting in many players still holding the standard weapons in the rookie supply backpack in their hands.

At this time, if you go to war, the difference in weapons and equipment between the player's camp and the NPC's armed camp is obviously very different. What's more, the average combat power of NPC fighters is more than 30 points, and the players are still 5 scumbags, and there are not many to go up.

"Don't worry about the gap in weapons and equipment, after the battle of the mother zombie tide just now, the ammunition in the guns of the NPC armers is still in a defect, one of us raises a gun and aims at the NPC armers, they naturally dare not mess around." As if anticipating the scruples in the heart of the leading player, the fat man added calmly.

Several of the leading players looked at the fat man with a harmless face, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards their team.

The already oppressive atmosphere in the shelter became even more oppressive after several of the lead players returned.

The NPC camp on the other side seemed to notice the change in the atmosphere of the player camp, and the eyes that had just relaxed suddenly became vigilant again.

In the last few years, which one of those who can survive will have a low sense of vigilance.

"By the way, there is also the most important thing that must be said, if there is a conflict later, you must not use force, especially those armed NPCs who have fought side by side with you, they are good people, kill them, and you will not be inaugurated as [Global Apostle]." The fat man, who blended into the player group, lowered his voice and reminded: "On the contrary, it will make you guilty." ”

The player who heard the words nodded, secretly glad that the black gun in his hand did not go out.

The oppressive atmosphere lasted for about eight minutes, and the sound of fierce gunfire spread from the floor where the lord was.

When the NPC fighters heard this, they knew that something was going on, and they all picked up their weapons in their hands, and some of them even took steps to see what was going on with the Shelter Lord.

It's a pity that the fat man took the first step, he took a step forward, and together with the two Zhao brothers, a second-order blue high-explosive grenade in one of his hands was in front of the armed NPC. Behind the trio, all players raise their guns at the same time, aiming hundreds of pitch-black muzzles at the Armed Warrior NPC.

"This is a second-order high-explosive grenade, don't mess around." The fat man shouted—

The player camp and the NPC militant camp faced each other full of gunpowder, Ye Feng in the building naturally couldn't see it, and after he shot half a bullet according to the plan in his heart, he kicked open the door full of bullet holes.

Immediately, his gaze tightened, and outside the room, the face of the Shelter Lord became extremely hideous, and his vicious eyes stared at Ye Feng through the glasses stained with a few drops of blood, with a little doubt.

"Why?" The Lord of the Sanctuary asked coldly, "You are already the deputy lord of this Sanctuary?" ”

Ye Feng raised his gun and aimed at the head of the lord of the shelter, he didn't shoot because he was not sure, because the deacon's body was grabbed by the lord in front of him as a shield.

"Because it is impossible for a second-class shelter to attract a level 3 corpse tide, but the problem is that you have attracted a level 3 tide, so there should be some obscure items on your body." Ye Feng procrastinated in speaking, and at the same time, he was also looking for an opportunity to kill the lord.

"Is that what you're talking about?" The Lord of the Sanctuary suddenly realized, it seems that the kid in front of him is far from what he appeared before, he is thoughtful and knows how to disguise.

After seeing the empty syringe in the lord's hand, Ye Feng suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

"This is the protoplasm of the virus, which is said to be able to turn people into monsters." The lord dropped the body of the deacon and exposed his entire body to Ye Feng's gun.

Chi Zai was changing, Ye Feng didn't know what kind of changes would occur to the lord who had been injected with the virus primordial body, and his intuition made him pull the trigger.

The blue line of fire flew up, and the lord was shot five times on the spot, and the impact of the bullet also caused the lord's body to fly upside down, shattering the floor-to-ceiling window glass and falling from the sixth floor.

Ye Feng faintly felt that the matter was not over, he hurriedly stepped forward, stood in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down.

The lord's blood-stained glasses floated in the air, and the lord, who had already closed his eyes and fell downward, suddenly opened his eyes again at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground.

It's just that those eyes are not the eyes of the lord humans, but a pair of eyes with a blood-blue scarlet sheen.