"No, don't ......"

Ogar kicked her legs frantically, trying to kick away the zombie that was holding her right ankle, but the zombie grabbed her foot, her nails digging into the flesh, cutting wounds and causing her pain.

Several zombies in the outer circle saw that they couldn't bite J, and they also ran towards Ojiaer.

"Roar—"

His head went blank, and Ogal suddenly saw the little whistle hanging on his chest.

Suddenly, a voice echoed in her head, and she remembered something someone had said to her—

……

[If you are in danger, blow the whistle]

[No matter how far away, I will arrive]

……

(Whistle...... ）

Ogar looked at J, who was buried in the pile of zombies not far away, and she heard his cries of pain, he had been bitten and was probably being eaten alive......

(Whistle...... ）

She trembled and picked up the little whistle on her chest, took a deep breath, and blew the whistle.

“——”

Strangely, the whistle was silent.

Ogar blew again, but still couldn't hear it.

The whistle was like it was broken, unable to make a sharp whistle.

"Roar—" The zombie pounced, crushing Ogar to the ground. A zombie on the left grabbed her arm, another grabbed her leg, and the zombie that pounced on her sat on top of her, mouth open and about to bite off her neck.

"Don't, don't!" Ogar put her arm against the zombie's chest, its foul spit dripping down her face and neck, and she could clearly smell the carrion in its mouth.

Just listening to the sound of "click" and the sound of bones breaking, the zombie broke off her right arm that resisted, and then bit down on her neck!

"Bang-"

A gunshot rang out, and the zombie that was about to bite Ogar was shot in the head instantly, and it froze and fell to the ground.

Two more gunshots rang out "Bang Bang", and the other two zombies who were about to eat Ogar were also shot in the head.

"Tutu-" The sound of rifle fire rang out, and Ogar saw the zombies of J a few steps away fall one by one.

She sat up and looked back, and saw a black blade with a grim face and a beautiful woman with a rifle shooting!

They're coming.

"Tututu-" The rifle in the beauty's hand was extremely powerful, and one by one the zombies pounced on her, but they all fell down one after another. The zombies in the zombie pile also fell one by one, and J, who was surrounded in the center, appeared-he sat on the ground to protect his head, but his shirt had been torn, and his arms, shoulders, and back were densely left with zombie bite marks, he was bitten off one of his ears, gurgling blood flowed all over the ground, and a piece of his scalp was gnawed off, and he raised his head, and his head was covered with blood.

After dealing with all the zombies, the beauty put down the gun: "Yo ho, I didn't expect there to be a zombie feast here." ”

J lowered his arm to protect his head, and he sat down on the ground all at once, like a dead body that had just crawled out of a pile of dead people.

The beauty walked up to him and squatted down to look at him vigilantly: "...... You've been bitten. ”

J raised his head and met the beauty's deep eyes: "Isn't this clear?" ”

"If you are bitten by a zombie, you will become a zombie." The beauty picked up her rifle and aimed it at J, "Just in case, it's better to solve your problem." ”

J raised his hand and wiped the blood from his face, he looked at the beauty and did not speak.

“…… No, don't. Ogar stood up and rushed to J to block the muzzle of the gun.

The beauty frowned and looked at the little girl suspiciously: "Little cutie, why do you have to block every time I want to shoot?" ”

This is indeed not the first time.

The last time she was in the [Upper Circle Chase and Kill Battle], she also sabotaged her actions like this.

“…… Uncle J was injured to protect Ogar, and he's a good guy. Ogar glanced back at J, then looked at the beauty again, "Big sister, can you not kill him?" He's still human, alive. ”

"But he will become a zombie, the poison of the zombie will spread through saliva, he is bitten, the poison will enter his body through the wound, gradually destroy his internal organ system, nervous system, and finally he will become a zombie who only wants to eat people." The beauty's cold gaze crossed Ogar's body and landed on J, on his wounds.

In fact, after staying in the zombie pile for three or four minutes, he can still not be eaten, which is already very capable.

Being bitten is also inevitable.

"But, but...... If the game is over before then, Uncle J won't die, will he? ”

"You'll also say 'what if'......" Meito accentuated, "If he mutates while he is infected in the process, all three of us will die, and I don't want to make a fuss." ”

"But......" Ogal was about to say something, but he saw Blackblade walking towards him with a steady step.

The eyes of all three fell on the player who was second in the blood list.

He was silent, his gaze turning around J before falling back on Ogar's tearful eyes.

“…… Beauty, although he is infected, his physique is stronger than the average person, and his body's immunity is relatively strong, if he can end the game within three hours, he should not mutate, and if he mutates, I will kill him with my own hands. ”

Blackblade glanced at J, and J snorted.

"Three hours? How do you calculate it. The beauty looked up at the black blade.

Blackblade's voice came through the gas mask, sounding low and hoarse: "I once did experiments that it took about five hours for an adult man to mutate after being bitten. ”

"You can make it up." The beauty rolled her eyes.

"Game 11, a player codenamed [Singh], that's how he died."

“…… You watched him mutate slowly? The beauty looked at the black blade in disbelief.

Blackblade replied honestly, "I need to know how much time I have left if I get bitten one day." ”

J shook his head and stood up holding on to the shelf.

He picked up his torn shirt from the ground, tore off a piece of fabric, and used it to wrap his head around his head several times, covering the bitten scalp and the temporal part of the bitten ear.

It looks inexplicably a bit like Van Gogh's self-portrait.

“…… Blackblade, you've really been refreshing my perception of the word 'cold-blooded'. The beauty muttered and stood up, she looked at J, looked at the wound on his body, but suddenly saw a scar on the skin of his right shoulder blade, she took a step closer and found that it was a mark from a cigarette butt, which seemed to have been left a long time ago, and the round cigarette butt burn mark was lined up in two letters on the back - [L] and [A].

The beauty was stunned.

Sensing her gaze that had been on her body for a long time, J turned his face to look at her: "What's wrong?" ”

“…… It's okay. The beauty didn't open her eyes, but under the tightly knit brows, there were a pair of eyes with deeper doubts.

She just walked forward beside J without saying a word, but her expression was a little solemn.

Looking at the back of J and the beauty leaving one after the other, Ogar breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that they had reached an agreement for the time being, and her sense of apology was a little lighter.

Now as long as the game is over within three hours, J can survive, so it doesn't mean that she is dragging J down.

“…… Little things, if you have the kung fu to worry about others, you still have to think about yourself. The voice of the black blade sounded in his ears, and Ogar raised his head to meet the cold eyes of the black blade.

“？”

Blackblade crouched down, his left hand gripped her right ankle, and she let out a soft cry of pain.

“…… You've been bitten too. ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Ojiaer lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it." ”

"You don't say it because you're afraid of being killed?" Blackblade looked at her with an eyebrow.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Ogar looked at the black blade seriously, raised his hand and promised, "...... If I feel something is wrong with my body, I will leave quietly on my own, and I will definitely not turn into a zombie and attack you. ”

Blackblade looked at those clear eyes, but fell silent.

Her sensibility is a pity.

But there is also the risk of being infected.

She also seems to have gradually understood the law of the jungle, and understood that the weak must not survive here.

Black Blade looked away: "No need. ”

"Huh?"

"If you mutate, it's easy to deal with you."

“…… That's right, too. ”

Ogar nodded incomprehensibly.

I don't know what Black Blade means, whether it means that she doesn't have to leave quietly, or if he threatens to deal with her personally.

Blackblade stood up and followed the backs of Beauty and J away, and Ogar hurriedly raised his heels.

After the two of them walked a few steps, the black blade looked at Ogar and looked at the whistle on her chest, "Little thing, where did the whistle on your body come from?"

"Whistle?" Ogar lowered his head and looked at the whistle hanging on his chest, "I don't know, I don't remember." ”

“…… Why are you blowing the whistle? Blackblade asked in a low voice.

"I suddenly remembered that someone had told me that if I was in danger, I would blow the whistle and he would come to my rescue...... But the whistle seemed to be broken, and I blew it twice, but it didn't make a sound. ”

Ogar shook his whistle and took it to his eyes again to look at it carefully.

But suddenly she thought of something, and looked up at the black blade in surprise: "How do you know that I whistled?" You and the big sister weren't there at the time......"

Blackblade stopped, his gaze falling on Ogar.

"Why do you think I saved you?"

"This ......"

"I hear, whistle."