Chapter 3: I Kill People Without a Reason!
Mo Yu, who has been promoted to level 1 and broken through the first level of training, is equivalent to an evolutionary of the first order of black iron, and his physical strength is not at all comparable to the weak physique of the original otaku, running all the way, and in a moment of effort, Mo Yu has already run a distance of hundreds of meters. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Help!"
"Help us!"
Mo Yu looked up, only to see a man and a woman who were obviously lovers more than ten meters away, struggling under the siege of more than a dozen zombies, the man in a thin black windbreaker was waving vigorously with a stainless steel chair that he had picked up from nowhere, but his slightly trembling arms showed that this person had gradually lost his physical strength.
Seeing Mo Yu, especially the ancient knife in Mo Yu's hand, a hint of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he used all his strength to push forward with the chair while calling for help.
Bang.
The chair fell to the ground, and the four zombies blocking in front of them also fell to the ground under the man's strong push.
"Run!"
The man shouted, pulled the woman in the dress behind him and ran towards where Mo Yu was.
Mo Yu clenched the ancient knife and was about to step forward to answer, when suddenly, a movement made by the man made Mo Yu couldn't help frowning and stopped.
I saw the man pull hard, and the woman was caught off guard, tripped on the body of a zombie who fell to the ground, and then fluttered and fell to the ground.
The zombies that rushed behind her and around her directly pounced on the woman and tore her up, and the woman screamed in misery and pain.
"Ah~ save me!"
The man didn't react to the woman's shout, a hint of apology flashed in his eyes, and then he let go of the hand holding the woman's arm, and ran towards Mo Yu without looking back.
Except for a few zombies that pounced on the woman and bited, most of the more than a dozen zombies behind the man chased after the man.
"Dude, help!"
The man shouted, looking at Mo Yu who was standing still, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart that he was a friend of the dead Dao and the poor Dao! Then he quickly ran past Mo Yu, leaving Mo Yu alone to deal with the zombies behind him.
Mo Yu hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, he had seen a lot of this kind of person in his previous life, all of them were dignified on the surface, but secretly vicious.
This kind of person is the most untrustworthy at the critical moment.
There is no principle, no bottom line, not to mention deliberately using his girlfriend to block the footsteps of zombies, he is so hungry that even his biological parents can stew and eat.
Sure enough, the zombie did not continue to pursue the running man, but opened its teeth and claws, grinning and stinking towards Mo Yu.
"Poof!"
A zombie's head landed on the ground, stenched blood staining the smooth floor.
In the face of more than a dozen zombies, Mo Yu did not retreat in the slightest, raised his knife, and slashed and slaughtered.
"Ding, kill the first-order zombies, gain 5 experience points, and 5 points."
"Ding, kill the first-order zombies, gain 5 experience points, and 5 points."
"Ding, kill the first-order zombies, gain 5 experience points, and 5 points."
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After the man ran away from Mo Yu, he was secretly happy in his heart, is there really such a fool in the world? The end times are coming, and you still estimate helping others?
I really deserve to die, this kind of brainless person is a waste of food to live.
Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but glance back, and when he saw it, he suddenly stopped, and looked at Mo Yu who was slashing in amazement.
"Master!"
The man shouted, walked quickly to Mo Yu's side, and looked at the ancient knife in Mo Yu's hand that slightly emitted a cold light, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Master, my name is Fu Xinhan, my father is the major shareholder of this Tiandi Performing Arts Center, worth billions, you must have heard of it, right?"
Looking at Fu Xinhan, the man with an enthusiastic face in front of him, Mo Yu let out an intriguing smile, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, that woman is your girlfriend, right?" β
"Girlfriend?" Fu Xinhan looked exaggerated and said: "How could it be, it's not my girlfriend, I just saved a girl in the No. 3 broadcast hall, alas, I didn't expect that she died in the end." β
As he spoke, Fu Xinhan sighed again with a sad and angry face.
Mo Yu smiled sarcastically, not a girlfriend? How could that affectionate look, the cry for help full of dependence before dying, be made by a stranger?
Seeing that Mo Yu was still smiling slightly, and did not answer his words, Fu Xinhan was a little embarrassed, a trace of haze flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Mo Yu sincerely, and said: "Brother master, my dad has an office on the top floor, and there are some weapons in it, all of which he prepared for his bodyguards, you protect me in the past, and I will divide you in half when the time comes, what do you think?" β
Mo Yu shook his head and said, "I don't have time, and I don't need weapons. β
Joke, just this kind of person, how could Mo Yu help him for some weapons? This is raising a tiger for trouble, and it really helped him get a weapon, Mo Yu dared to pat his chest and said that the first person he Fu Xinhan wanted to die of yin was definitely himself.
Fu Xinhan lowered his head slightly, his eyes were full of resentment, cruelty and ruthlessness, and his hand reached into the black trench coat slightly.
"Poof!"
Fu Xinhan, who just wanted to say something to attract Mo Yu's attention, raised his head violently, and looked at the sneering Mo Yu and the ancient knife stuck in his stomach in disbelief.
"For... Why? β
"I kill people, and I never need a reason!" Mo Yu took out the knife and wiped it on Fu Xinhan's body.
Looking at Fu Xinhan, who was not yet dead, Mo Yu kicked him to the ground, ripped off his windbreaker, and sure enough, a black pistol was stuck in the waistband of his pants.
Pulled out the pistol, ripped off the magazine, and the only remaining bullet appeared in front of Mo Yu's eyes.
Mo Yu couldn't help laughing, no wonder, no wonder he heard a gunshot when the end of the previous life had just come, and he thought that there was a police officer present, but it turned out to be this guy.
Put away the pistol, watched the few zombies that were biting the woman smell the smell of blood and rushed towards him, Mo Yu raised the knife and cut off a few heads.
After doing all this, Mo Yu quickly ran towards the central conference room.
Before the end of the world, a grand conference in the central conference room was being held in the live broadcast industry, attended by the heads of major live broadcast companies, executives and well-known figures in the live broadcast industry.
Xu Linglong, a god in the live broadcast industry, nicknamed kiss, looks cute and beautiful, and has a particularly naΓ―ve personality, in the words of the pre-apocalyptic world, it is cute. She is like a girl who walked out of the second dimension, she is a standard black long straight, and she has black and beautiful hair, pen to hip hair, combing bangs, and millions of fans watching the live broadcast.
If that's all there is, she is far from being a business wizard, at most a popular goddess anchor.
In fact, she is secretly a shareholder of several large listed companies, three of the five major live broadcast companies have a large number of shares in her hands, large companies in the animation industry, large companies in the literary industry, large companies in the film and television industry, etc., she has a lot of shares.
Once, before the end of the world, there was a movie that was released without any publicity, it was an animated film, and the reputation was particularly good, but it was released very suddenly and very short. That's what she spent money to invest in filming to show herself.
These things, at this time, are not known to many people. However, a little girl under the age of twenty can do it from scratch to this extent, which is enough to be called a business wizard.
The reason why Mo Yu knew so clearly was because of the long time he got along in his previous life and slowly learned about it.
Suddenly, Mo Yu's eyes froze, and not far in front of him, the door of the central conference room was broken.
"Roar!!
The roar was heard, turning into a powerful wave, and even the register hanging on the wall trembled and hit the wall.
Mo Yu clenched the ancient knife in his hand and rushed towards the broken gate quickly.