After Liu Ye spit out the words "Super S-class" fiercely, even Vali's old main chassis fell silent.

"What is the Super S-class...... Isn't our highest authority S-class? Vali felt that her hostess was joking.

Willow's chest heaved violently, because she knew that her next words might startle her.

"He can end the game at any time if he wants to."

"I ...... I don't want to be laid off! Vali panicked immediately, he hadn't had a good chat with Eva - if the game was over, all that would await him would be the scrapyard.

"It's just a theoretical possibility," Liu Ye quickly explained, "No. 1 doesn't know how special his identity is, and naturally he won't use this kind of power, so you don't have to be afraid." ”

"That's good...... Wall-E turns the fan on the case—a gesture that represents a "sigh of relief." "So, the data of the 3rd?"

"Wait." Liu Ye suppressed his excitement and turned his gaze to the monitor again. "I think...... No. 1's potential seems to be improving, but we need to help him......" Liu Ye turned the chair around, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. "If life isn't about killing, it's pointless."

"How?" Vali asked.

"Give him a task so he doesn't get angry." Liu Ye smiled more and more, as if she was the general in the camp at this moment, and Duan Mo was the killing god who fought bloodily-

"I heard the sound of the golden drum and the sound of the painting horn, which woke me up to break through the heavens and top guns, thinking that the peach blossoms were majestic and majestic back then, and the enemy blood splashed pomegranate skirt......"

——

Duan Mo withdrew his hands, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were empty and terrifying.

He seemed to be back to that winter night, back to the dilapidated rental house, and back to the moment when Ye Xing left him - powerlessness and self-blame, struggle and hesitation all came to his heart, and his stomach cramped in pain.

Then the camera turned, and he saw that when he was knocked down at the mouth of the air-raid shelter, Doudou was like an invisible Grim Reaper, and he opened the enemy's heads one by one.

The eyelids were too heavy, and Duan Mo didn't bother to open his eyes, but in the darkness, Doudou's smiling face still appeared.

This smile was all too familiar to him - whenever he crumpled Doudou's hair into a mess, Doudou would enjoy it like a kitten giggle.

"But, Brother Duan Mo, it's time to wake up-"

The thick eyebrows had already been frightened, even if Duan Mo's body gradually returned to the appearance of an ordinary person at this moment, he still didn't dare to step forward until Duan Mo fell to the ground.

"That...... How are you? Thick eyebrows glanced at the sluggish zombies in the stairwell, and quickly dropped the gun to help Duan Mo.

"I'm fine." Duan Mo was panting heavily, as if he had just had a serious illness, and he broke out in a cold sweat, cold and biting.

"What did you just do? What skills were used? The thick eyebrows still had some palpitations, although he didn't see the scene of the bitter tea being cut into dust, but the piercing and ubiquitous terrifying feeling just now also scared him enough.

"What's going on?" Duan Mo struggled to get up, only to find that his legs were trembling uncontrollably. "Why don't the zombies move?"

"I don't know! You just turned red, oh no, golden, no...... It's golden on the inside and red on the outside! ”

"What are you talking about, I'm not a chameleon." The hair on Duan Mo's forehead was already soaked with sweat, he pushed away his thick eyebrows, picked up the Thomson on the ground, and looked at the zombie carefully.

"Damn, I really didn't move!" He set up his gun, struck the zombie with the barrel, and then put his face up again. "Is there no power?"

The zombies immediately told Duan Mo with practical actions that they didn't need electricity.

A zombie suddenly burst out, and its dirty claws rushed straight to Duan Mo's front door, Duan Mo was startled, called "Mom", and crawled back with a rolling belt, and then Thomson in his hand shot randomly!

Duan Mo returned to normal, the zombies clearly perceived Duan Mo's data, the black hole that scared them had disappeared, and a vicious battle began again!

"Fight again?" Thick eyebrows had lost his temper, and he pulled the pan from his waist in a daze, the only weapon he had.

Duan Mo and thick eyebrows were forced to go to the rooftop, and there was no way to retreat, but at this moment, Duan Mo faintly noticed that something was wrong.

"Did you notice...... How many fewer zombies? Duan Mo asked loudly between reloads.

"Really?" The thick eyebrows raised the pan and smashed it on the zombie's head with a "bang", and the zombie with the third-level helmet defense ability fell to the ground.

"Yes, you see, there seems to be only ...... left More than a dozen! ”

The thick eyebrows widened his eyes and looked carefully, and found that it was indeed as Duan Mo said, the zombies in the stairwell were no longer so crowded, and there were only a dozen or so left, and the zombies outside the school, I don't know why, were scattered in all directions.

Duan Mo glanced at the status bar suspiciously, there were still about three thousand zombies left, and there were still 22 remaining players.

"Is there a higher level of rebel around?" Duan Mo guessed, but the rebel mark on his head was already red and purple, how could there be someone with a higher hatred than him?

At the same time as the zombies left inexplicably, Duan Mo's status bar was refreshed again-

"Optional Mission: Defeat all other players.

Reward: Revive a recently killed player. ”

Duan Mo was stunned.

Resurrection...... A player.

Duan Mo immediately looked at the place where Doudou had died at the other end of the rooftop, Doudou's body had disappeared at this moment, leaving only a small wooden box.

But - defeat all the other players......

Duan Mo's heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. He turned his head awkwardly and turned his gaze to the thick eyebrows in front of him, who were using his pan to slap the last zombie on the stairs.

"Whew. It's finally over! I really didn't expect us to survive! The thick eyebrows were very excited for the rest of his life, and he hurriedly came over and patted Duan Mo on the shoulder, but he immediately found that Duan Mo's face was not very good.

"Still sad about Doudou's death?" The eyes with thick eyebrows also dimmed, "Brother, relax, we have all experienced so many games, and we will have to put it down sooner or later." ”

"I-" Duan Mo's lips trembled, but he couldn't hold back a word.

"This game is almost over, you see, the zombies are gone, what does this mean? God favors us! We can't live up to God's good intentions, we have to live well! ”

"Okay......" Duan Mo nodded slowly, "Let's ...... Let's go to a military base. ”

"Where are you going?"

“…… Go and meet up with the rebels there, and if everyone is together, it can be considered a response. Duan Mo felt that his throat was dry and astringent, and his voice didn't even look like his own.

"Huh?" The thick eyebrows were a little puzzled, but they didn't doubt Duan Mo - after all, Duan Mo had just lived and died with him, crawling out of the pile of corpses together. "Okay...... bar. ”

After agreeing with thick eyebrows, he turned and stepped over the zombie corpses on the ground and walked to the stairwell covered in blood and shredded flesh.

Duan Mo's joints trembled, and he trembled and raised Thomson in his hand, and the crosshair pointed to the back of his thick eyebrows.

"By the way, we- what's wrong with you?" The thick eyebrows turned around suddenly, and when he saw Duan Mo holding a gun and trembling, he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"I didn't ...... It's okay," Duan Mo suddenly deflated and inserted the gun back into his back.

"Oh, I mean, let's stop by and find some ammunition in a while, otherwise even if we get to the military base, which has been besieged for so long, probably there won't be enough ammunition."

"Okay, listen to you." Duan Mo said weakly.

Along the way, Duan Mo lost his soul, causing thick eyebrows to keep asking, "What's wrong?" You okay? ”

The thick eyebrows didn't know that Duan Mo was struggling in his heart at the moment, let alone that Duan Mo had just pointed the gun at him. This upright man is only interested in searching for ammunition, and he wants to live.

In order not to let the thick eyebrows see the abnormality, Duan Mo tried his best to carefully search for the resource points on the side of the road as usual, but no matter how he tried to hide it, his hands were still trembling.

If you want to save Doudou, you must kill twenty-one other players, including Thick Eyebrows.

If you don't kill Thick Eyebrows and the others, Doudou will die completely.

Such a simple multiple-choice question was like a meat grinder, tearing Duan Mo's internal organs apart.

Since entering the game, Duan Mo's hands have long been stained with blood, but Duan Mo always comforts himself that "if you don't kill, you will be killed", but now, such a reason obviously can't soothe his conscience.

Doudou died because of his own negligence, but Duan Mo wanted to use other people's lives to make up for his mistakes at this moment......

He would rather exchange his life for Doudou's life, but unfortunately this game is not uncommon for him to be cheap.