In all corners of the broadcast broadcast, the hidden trialists, even the calmest ones, were shocked.

At the same time, I was extremely disgusted with the news I heard.

Alas, the broadcast continues.

"I know you won't trust me as a stranger in this dangerous place, but it doesn't matter."

"Next, what I'm going to say is still the point."

Although they were skeptical, the hidden trialists still held their breath and listened carefully.

After calming down from heart to body, in addition to the middle-aged male voice on the radio, they faintly seemed to hear some rhythmic and uninterrupted sounds.

"Right now, there are 2 hours, 44 minutes and 32 seconds left before the bomb explodes. Our area is the tallest building in the entire abandoned factory, located in the southeast corner. Here, we found a time bomb, but there is no guarantee that there will be any other place in this abandoned factory. ”

"Friends, if you don't believe me, look for your own area at this time. If you are willing to believe Zhou's words, you can quickly go here to meet, and we will work together to discuss how to survive until dawn. ”

After Zhou Jianguo finished speaking, the surroundings were quiet and could hear the needle falling.

It was also in this environment that the temporal sound that the hidden trialists had faintly heard before was now clearer.

"Drip, drip, drip, drip......"

It is like the sound of water droplets, but it is full of mechanical feeling.

The eyes of the crowd widened instantly, and they scrambled up from the hiding place and stumbled towards the source of the sound.

There are many sources of sound.

There are places on the rooftop, in the flower beds, in the refrigerator, in the lounge, and so on.

But they all have one thing in common, a pile of bright red piled up all over them, and a clock that heralds the countdown of life.

The crowd didn't have time to think about it, so they instinctively put their hopes in the place that the broadcast said at the beginning.

From all sides of the entire abandoned factory, everyone quickly rushed to the monitoring room.

Li Lou originally had the idea of giving it a try, thinking that even if there were other trialists who were willing to believe them, it was estimated that at most half of them would come, and it would be impossible for all of them to come.

After all, in this dangerous place, there are all kinds of people, and so are people's hearts.

She didn't want to think of everyone with the worst in mind, but only by being vigilant with that thought could she avoid harm.

But to her surprise, all the interrogators who were still alive except them arrived.

The youngest is still a high school student, and the oldest is about the same as Zhou Jianguo, a middle-aged uncle and aunt.

All the trialists who came running around all around looked at the woman sitting alone in the large square under the monitoring room.

The woman's figure is not large, with short hair to her chin, wearing a hospital gown, and her head is wrapped in a blood-dried strap.

The woman lowered her head, so that people could not see clearly but could see half of the side of her face.

The skin is fair, and under the cold moon, it is a little cold.

However, what was even more chilling was the machete covered in blood that she casually threw beside her.

This made them vigilant and a little afraid at the same time, and at the same time a thought rose in their hearts.

By...... By...... Scammed?

After Lou felt that the people were almost here, he raised his head and looked at everyone coldly.

Originally, it was supposed to be a charming and harmless peach blossom eye, but with a substantial attack power, my harmless facial features were very sweet, but looking at it at this time, it was a little infiltrating.

Especially, Lilou picked up the bloody machete on the side.

When everyone saw Lilou standing up, they all took a few steps back, and they couldn't help but cry out boldly: "You, what do you want to do?" ”

The person who spoke out was called Liu Hao.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that he has awakened a skill, the skill has no fancy name, it is very ordinary, but it is very nice, called [clairvoyance].

It was also with this skill that he recognized the machete in Lilou's hand.

The previous owner of this machete was a man, tall, handsome, and rebellious, killing dozens of people without mercy, and all of them were cut off with a knife.

Right now, Lilou was holding a bloody machete, which was exactly the same as the man's knife, which didn't allow him to think too much and wonder if Lilou was in the same group as the murderer.

Call them over, just to make it easier to kill them together.