Chapter 2 I can kill zombies three times

"System, enter "Panic Boiling"."

"Ding! Ready to enter... The space-time lapse is successful... Prepare those who choose it... ”

"Ding! Identity is being automatically matched... ”

"Ding! Match successful... ENTERING ... ”

Zhang Wei only felt a burst of darkness coming, and he didn't know anything. After realizing it again, Zhang Wei had already arrived at a room of 100 square meters, the wooden floor was cold, the walls were white and a little seeping, there were no ventilated windows, only one door, but it was locked. There are already more than a dozen flight attendants in the room, a high school student, a fat man with a big belly, a maintenance worker, and a young man who looks like he has just entered society. Don't care about it for now, Zhang Wei quickly looked at his own weapon belt or not, and sure enough, he found a steel rod under his feet, picked it up and danced, okay, and then looked to the side. Originally, Zhang Wei's appearance attracted the attention of others, and when others were about to talk to Zhang Wei, someone came in again.

It was Zhao Jingye, the captain of the soy sauce party in the first act, who came in, and then Zhao Jingye and the big-bellied fat man --- Kang Songde, director of the Transportation Bureau, had a ghostly conversation, and Zhang Wei stood by the wall quietly. Then two more culprits came in, and then a bunch of people were silent for a while, and the high school students who didn't know the facts were reasoning, and Zhang Wei was observing everyone like watching a play. The black cube in the center of the room suddenly lit up and became translucent, and this sudden event startled everyone, especially when the rock version of the Internationale sounded, everyone looked at each other, and they all didn't know what was wrong. The cube is dark throughout, like the ink color in the inkstone, revealing a quaint atmosphere, it rotates quickly with a corner as a support point, and when the last note of the international song falls, the rotation stops and floats into the air, and the six planes light up at the same time, flashing the heads of everyone in the room like a marquee, and the image disappears after about ten seconds, and then a bloody murder declaration is typed.

"Toys, please me with your lowly life and sweet blood!"

Zhang Wei knew that this was the opening sentence that this space must have, but unfortunately, some people in this pile did not understand, first the non-mainstream main theism of high school students, and then the bureaucratic dialogue of Consonde, but it was useless.

"The survival challenge game starts in five minutes, please choose equipment, each person can only choose one."

With a click, the floor beneath the cube cracked, and two rows of one-meter-high hollow steel frames rose in the shape of a cross, on which were placed twenty silver metal boxes, a dozen firearms, and five green capsules in test tubes. ”

First of all, the bald man among the prisoners picked up a domestically made Type 95 assault rifle, and when he saw the yellow-orange-orange bullet after withdrawing the magazine, he couldn't help laughing. Then I glanced at the more dedicated, the frightened captain Zhao Jingye also picked up an AK47, the most excited is the high school student who belongs to the main theism, but he is very happy and sad, the goods took a handful of FPs games with M4A1, and I want to get a desert eagle, if it is a blue electric current that appears and spreads to the whole body in an instant, the electricity is constantly twitching on the ground, others can only take a handful at a glance, the prisoner is calling another companion, Zhao Jingye is calling the group of flight attendants, only the protagonist Tang Zheng is contemplating, The plot then shows that the protagonist stops the flight attendants from holding their guns and begins to ask the cube, "What is the survival challenge we are going to participate in?" ”

"It's not allowed to tell survivors about the challenge." The words typed on the cube screen made a bunch of people very disappointed, and the next sentence made them fall into an ice cave.

"However, given that all newcomers to this challenge have not survived more than three survival challenges, and the survival rate is less than one in 1,000, the silver Trojan horse makes an exception to provide challenge content for the toys."

"Survive fifteen days in Los Angeles under siege!"

A bunch of people protested, but unfortunately it didn't change anything. Zhang Wei said that he stepped forward and chose a silver metal box, which he had thought about before he came in, and then Zhang Wei quietly watched all kinds of civil strife and ridicule in the plot. In the end, the maintenance worker directly picked a Type 95 pistol, and Tang Zheng, the flight attendants and Kang Songde chose protective clothing.

"It's time, teleportation begins!" A line of subtitles is typed out on the screen of the cube silver Trojan.

Everyone's vision returned to clarity, and now they were standing on the streets of bustling Los Angeles, looking at the golden-eyed Caucasians passing by, listening to them spit out large sections of American English, all of which instantly shattered the bit of luck in everyone's hearts, and even stubborn middle-aged people like Conson Lao Lin understood that this was not a prank.

Zhang Wei understands that time is life, and now there is still time to look around, and there will be no chance after a while, so he doesn't care about the communication of the plot characters, and quickly opens the silver box, and the box is a black tight-fitting protective suit, regardless of whether this is on the street, he directly ripped off the original clothes on his body and put them on quickly. After wearing it, he took the steel rod and looked around. At this time, the protagonist Tang Zheng was also dressed and was sorting out things, and Qin Yan among the flight attendants probably saw that Tang Zheng was more calm, and they talked in the past, which aroused the jealousy of the captain Zhao Jingye, and various bloody dramas were about to be staged.

"Please note that the game officially begins, and in ten minutes all the citizens of Los Angeles will be zombies." The mechanical voice was still emotionless. The high school student advocated going to the embassy to seek asylum, but such a mentally retarded idea was ignored by everyone, Tang Zheng went over to talk to a passerby, knew the location of the hotel, and then rushed to a bus parked on the side of the road, Zhang Wei knew that the goods were going to hijack the bus, but Zhang Wei was not ready to change anything, and ran away. After getting on the bus, the bus drove to the nearest Oasis Hotel under Tang Zheng's hijacking, of course, when driving to the hotel, Tang Zheng teased the FBI in English, and then a bunch of ordinary people were dissatisfied with Tang Zheng, Tang Zheng had to explain the reason, and Zhang Wei was just watching the show.

Not long after, the bus rushed into the hotel, and Tang Zheng, who rushed forward bravely, hijacked the receptionist, and Zhang Wei didn't have anything to do with himself, so he followed everyone to play soy sauce. A bunch of people rushed into the elevator, and then Tang Zheng reported 1207, piling up a bunch of people in a small space, silently waiting for the elevator to reach the 12th floor. The middle high school student asked a very realistic question, time is running out, what if the receptionist becomes a zombie, when on the 10th floor, they pushed the receptionist out, and 20 seconds later, the 12th floor arrived. A flight attendant named Cheng Chen squeezed out at a speed, and Zhang Wei knew that it was the bald man who stretched out the salty pig in the elevator.

"Be careful." Tang Zheng stretched out his hand violently, grabbed Cheng Chen's arm, and pulled it back, without him explaining, everyone understood why he did this. As soon as the elevator opened, an arm dripping with blood and rotting skin stretched in, if it weren't for Tang Zheng's quick movements, the stewardess's face would have been scratched. The high school students reacted quickly, and pressed the trigger when they held the gun, but unfortunately they were not loaded, and they couldn't be without professional training, which was also the reason why Zhang Wei chose cold weapons, the prisoner named Lao Lin shot at speed, and the five zombies outside the door were beaten to each of them in the sound of clicking. A stench of decomposing corpses wafted in the air, coupled with the zombies whose heads were beaten into minced flesh, except for Lao Lin, the bald man and Zhang Wei, everyone couldn't help it anymore, and they all bent over and vomited. Lao Lin and the bald man are prisoners, and they have seen this psychological toughness, Zhang Wei knew that he was going to come to such a world, so he specially found this kind of scene on the Internet and watched it for two hours, vomiting Zhang Wei said that he had long been used to it.

Lao Lin was turning over the corpse, Tang Zheng was enduring the sour water in his stomach, Kang Songde directly proposed to go to the room first, which was supported by everyone, and the flight attendants felt their legs tremble after seeing the loss of the three in hotel uniforms wandering in the corridor, and almost collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, room 12o7 is not at the end of the corridor, otherwise everyone would have to be depressed to death, quickly open the door, and Consonde was the first to run over, except for the two flight attendants with trembling legs, the others were not slow. It's a pity that the sound of everyone running alarmed the three zombies in the corridor fifty meters away, but the zombies didn't walk fast, just like normal people, the problem was that the flight attendants who were behind were not as fast as them. Zhang Wei also wanted to try the power of zombies, because the three zombies did not come together, there was a distance of three or four meters between each one, and Zhang Wei would definitely be able to follow them.

said to Lao Lin, who was aiming at the zombies: "I'll try one first, you aim at the other two, and if it doesn't work, shoot." ”

"I'm not afraid of death, I can." After Lao Lin finished speaking, he whispered to Tang Zheng, "Go and help the last two flight attendants." ”

Zhang Wei saw that the zombies were still a little far away, and first stepped forward with Tang Zheng to help the two flight attendants who were behind to 1207, and through the conversation with Qin Yan, the stewardess who had already walked to help the two flight attendants, he knew that the latter two were called Pang Meiqin and the other was called Bai Guo, and it didn't take long to help them into the room, Zhang Wei didn't forget the business, and looked at Lao Lin with a steel rod, the first one was almost twenty yuan, Zhang Wei went up at speed, and took the steel rod to look at the zombie's head is a stick, and the upper half of the head had collapsed, and he turned his hand again, After two hits, the first zombie fell to the ground, but it was still squirming, Zhang Wei poked hard, as I said earlier, the top of the steel rod is a three-cone like a spear head, poof, the zombie's head blooms, "firstblood" is like playing LOL games before, Zhang Wei first got such a sentence in his mind, and then unconsciously shouted out, his first kill, it's just like that. Don't look at it so much, in fact, it's a matter of three or four seconds, but the second zombie is not far away, Zhang Wei sees that the zombie's combat power is not high now, come on, sooner or later you have to face it, when the head is a stick, flat and then a stick, knock down and poke hard, after solving one, Zhang Wei is getting more and more energetic after the second "DoubleKill" is killed; "THRIBLEKILL" means that all three have been solved, and Lao Lin, who was holding a gun and aiming at the zombies on the side, was stunned for a long time.

"Ding!" After killing three zombies in a row, something fell next to the third zombie, Zhang Wei saw a golden jade in the blood flowing from the zombies, Zhang Wei knew that it was a special product of this world---- golden seeds, but the golden seeds are not special zombies, how can even this ordinary zombie be violent? But it doesn't matter, pick it up first, and then grab it.

When the finger touches the blood of the zombie, at this time, a piece of information comes to the mind, the blood of the zombie belongs to the life energy, whether to absorb it. Zhang Wei believed it at the time, I have a grass, is this okay? Lao Tzu, this is the rhythm of the hair, the most important thing in this world is zombies, I am here with life energy. In fact, if you think about it, zombies are transformed from people, and people are living individuals, and of course there is life energy. Zhang Wei put away the golden seed, and then stretched out his hand to the head of the third zombie, a stream of heat flowed from the zombie's head through Zhang Wei's hand to Zhang Wei's body, Zhang Wei felt that the cells in his body were cheering, but the heat flow was soon gone, Zhang Wei stretched out his hand to the second and the first, Lao Lin looked from a distance like Zhang Wei was constantly turning the zombie corpse. After absorbing the first and second ones, the three zombies were only bones and internal organs, and Zhang Wei felt that his body was heating up. In fact, it's not an illusion, usually we still have a fever all over our body after eating something that is a big supplement, not to mention life energy. It's a pity that Zhang Wei doesn't know how to practice now, and can only be absorbed by his own body, which is just a passive absorption, which is too far worse than active absorption.