From morning to night, he has always been on the front line.

This is Xu Yue's dream all along, she doesn't think that working all day and night is a tiring thing, on the contrary, she feels very satisfied and happy.

Isn't it a good thing to do things every day to save lives?

"I can't give up easily, there are still a lot of people waiting for me to come to the rescue!" Xu Yue had the appearance of those patients in the hospital in his mind, and as a qualified nurse, everything should be patient-oriented.

She must live and continue to hold on to her post.

There are a lot of people who need her!

"That's right, that's how it should be, there are a lot of people who need you, you're a doctor, a qualified doctor!" Wang Congcong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and it seemed that his words had worked.

"Mm-hmm, but I'll make it clear that I'm not a doctor yet. I am a qualified nurse. Xu Yue was completely relieved, and all the negative emotions of fear and helplessness were left behind by her.

Cowardice before fighting is a taboo for soldiers.

This phrase is used here, although it is slightly inappropriate. But it can barely be used, if they give up hope for life because of their own fears.

Then their death should be taken for granted.

After all, from the very beginning, you have lost the idea of life.

"Okay, let's go down then. Time is running out!" Wang Congcong pointed to the big clock on the periphery, and the time on it was already as follows:

12：00

It had been two hours since they woke up, and time had passed many times faster than they had imagined.

"Get in the way!" Wu Shuang looked at Jiang Mubei's corpse on the ground with a look of disgust, only to see him slowly walk to the side of Jiang Mubei's corpse, and kicked half of his corpse to the corner between the two tombstones.

Xu Yue and Wang Congcong behind them saw this scene, and they all had goosebumps all over their bodies, and they only felt a bad cold.

This teenager is really not afraid of heaven and earth, completely different from normal people of his age, and the former's ruthlessness is absolutely the top among his peers.

Xiangrui was expressionless about this, he could only condemn Wu Shuang's move, and he couldn't stop it, and he didn't need to stop it.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

Jiang Mubei's death here can only be regarded as her bad luck at best.

was accidentally caught by a ghost, and then he was brutally killed.

She can only be blamed, bad luck.

"Come on, all together." Xiangrui stopped, wanting to wait for Xu Yue and Wang Congcong, after all, many people also took care of them.

"Okay. Wang Congcong took Xu Yue to Xiangrui's back, and they kept following Xiangrui like this, never leaving.

Xiangrui didn't say anything, the two of them were behind him, but he was still a little relieved, as long as there were people behind him, it was absolutely impossible for him to be attacked.

Normally, ghosts like this will never take the initiative to attack, and they will usually lie in ambush somewhere and secretly watch for opportunities.

If you like it, follow it, so Xiangrui still has a sense of security.

Wu Shuang took the lead in the front, he turned his head and glanced at the three people behind him, and withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

Xiangrui doesn't look simple on the surface, but Wu Shuang vaguely feels that he gives people a half-hung feeling.

It seems that he still has to be counted on alone.

I didn't expect him to encounter this kind of problem at a young age, and he seemed to have become the head of the team.

Even if they don't admit it, Wu Shuang still thinks that his role in this team is supreme.

No one can replace him, and if you want to live, you have to count on him.

"If you don't want to die, you will come up." Wu Shuang walked in front slowly, an arrogant voice sounded from the front, and he and Xiangrui thought of going together.

Wu Shuang speculated that the ghost should be the kind that likes sneak attacks, as long as someone can follow him and block a wave of ghost attacks for him.

Even if it's just one wave, there's no problem.

"Are we going to keep up?"

Xu Yue looked up at Wang Congcong and asked, I don't know when, Wang Congcong seems to have become Xu Yue's pillar, now he is Xu Yue's sky, everything is decided by Wang Congcong.

"Keep up." Wang Congcong did not hesitate and immediately agreed. He naturally knew Wu Shuang's thoughts, and wanted them to become meat shields obediently, and there would be such a good thing in the world.

But they have no choice, after all, they still have to count on Wu Shuang and Xiangrui, although they don't know the specific strength of Xiangrui, but Wang Congcong always feels that Xiangrui is a peerless master, the kind that is hidden deeply.

"Good!"

Xu Yue followed Wang Congcong to skillfully bypass Xiangrui, and followed Wu Shuang compactly, Wu Shuang, who was walking in front, also showed a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth.

With these two useless things, Wu Shuang can let go of the search of his hands and feet, anyway, the sneak attack of the ghost is usually behind him, except for Wang Congcong and Xu Yue, who are dead.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to threaten Wu Shuang.

Xiangrui fell to the back of the team, and was almost twenty or thirty meters away from Wu Shuang, and he was completely isolated.

However, Xiangrui didn't plan to catch up, for him, whether they were actually the same or not, it wouldn't help much.

Experience, no experience.

To be capable, not capable. To participate in the death game, it is completely the kind of death that is transported.

Xiangrui simply didn't follow Wu Shuang and them, he made a detour directly, walked to another row, and began to search.

Not long after Xiangrui left, the ragged and scrawny old man reappeared behind the four of them, and the old man's gray-white brows furrowed.

His forehead was full of frowns, his pale forehead was full of desolation, countless corroded holes with living bodies wriggling in them, and he couldn't bear to look directly at the right hand holding the tombstone.

Countless small holes gnawed by maggots appeared side by side on the back of the old man's hand, and this scene was definitely the "welfare" of patients with dense phobia.

The old man's dark gaze kept wandering on Xiangrui and Wu Shuang, and his cloudy eyes turned stiffly a few times, as if he was thinking about something.

He weighed it up and made a decision, and he followed the original route into the tombstone, constantly closing in on the man in front of him.

Xiangrui and them gradually staggered, Xiangrui's direction was uncertain, he was more casual, Xiangrui was going to check all the four corners first, and then gradually narrow the scope.

And Wu Shuang is more accurate, their goals are clearer, they start a carpet search one by one, and Wu Shuang doesn't care about efficiency.