Chapter 11: Sacrifice, Salvation
Bang bang bang.....
Three gunshots rang out, and a few seconds later, two more shots.
Du Jing could still hear clearly where the gunshots were coming from.
Perhaps, without their hands, the survivors of this building will be wiped out!
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the further you go, the fewer traces of human activity there are, and the traces of zombies are almost impossible to trace. By the time they reached the entrance of the thirteenth floor of the staircase, Du Jing and Leon had spent a full ninety minutes on the road.
This is something that cannot be avoided, every time they go to the floor, they need to completely remove the traces of zombies, especially those humans who are hiding in the dark, their existence is like a deadly poisonous snake that shows its fangs in the dark, and if they are not careful, they will be greeted by death. So, you have to be careful. But now, it seems that this problem is not a cause for concern.
At the entrance of the staircase, they met a policeman.
A large amount of blood was pouring out of his body, staining his clothes red, and his pale yellow face was contorted with pain.
There is no doubt that his life will come to an end.
The other party obviously didn't mean to ask for help, but talked about one thing - the infighting among the survivors!
It's strange to say that the infighting among the survivors is actually related to the two of them, and the reason is whether to save them or not.
This made Du Jing feel ridiculous!
Will there be a conflict in saving people, and then a big fight?
Not necessarily!
However, in the current environment of the island nation, the seeds of contradiction have already been planted, and they cannot erupt in view of the general trend. But with the arrival of the apocalypse, the seeds that have been buried in my heart for many years have blossomed and borne fruit in an instant! And whether to save the two of them or not has just become an opportunity, an opportunity to break out, that's all.
"Damn it! I swear that when I buy a house in the future, I will never buy a high-rise building, and in the case of elevator maintenance, climbing stairs is definitely a very scary thing. "It's too much energy to see how Lyon wishes there was an elevator to get to the top of the building, instead of climbing up the floors like he is doing now." By the way, aren't you tired at all? You have been highly concentrated for an hour and a half, and the consumption of physical strength has reached a critical point! ”
"No, we're different!" Du Jing walked through a hallway strewn with shards of glass on the floor, and then came to the corpse of a fashionable man, while the question of whether the building had survivors to survive grew stronger. He stepped over the corpse and walked on, the cold wind blowing in through the broken windows in the hallway, making it feel as if darkness was growing.
He walked to the window and took a look, and there were already zombies gathering under the building. It's not much, it's only a few hundred, but even if you count all these zombies, it may not be able to meet the experience of system upgrades. Not only is the critical point of experience required for the system to be upgraded, but also the experience points that zombies can provide to him are decreasing. Unless the number is piled up, the speed of system upgrades will continue to be delayed.
"If only there were bombs....."
"What do you want a bomb for?" Leon asked, puzzled.
"It's nothing, it's just a casual remark." Du Jing waved his hand. But he had this idea planted in his mind, and he was thrilled by the thought that if a bomb went down, the zombies would be crushed to pieces, and the experience would continue to provide.
"You haven't answered me yet, why are we different?"
"It smells of blood!" Du Jing decisively changed the topic.
Sure enough, this also successfully diverted Leon's attention. It was impossible for him not to be curious about everything behind this door. He clenched the gun in his hand and glanced at Du Jing, who didn't think about it, stepped back and raised his foot, and kicked the door suddenly.
With no zombies on this floor gone, it's time to find some supplies for the two of you. Especially those things that can survive by thinking about it. If you're able to investigate a few rooms along the way, you'll find something useful, and it's really worth spending a little time!
However, when the door was kicked open and the two of them broke in suddenly, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.
This room is luxurious, and it is a complete move from the club style of the 80s in the United States. As an American-born Lyon, this style is very familiar. This made him a little proud, and it seemed that the club style in the United States was not as bad as the British said.
But, what's going on with that person?
It's like a scene from a horror movie, a beautiful young woman in a crisp white dress is lying on a table at the moment.
She's dead!
Death... Probably because of the rupture of her internal organs, her body was stained with blood, like an ornament placed on a dining table, no, it would be inaccurate to say that it was an ornament, with her body as the center, painted with seven strange symbols. Leon said he couldn't read it at all, but he was sure that the man who was busy at the table was the murderer!
At that moment, the figure who was busy at the table with his back to them turned. Seeing the appearance of the two, his expression was obviously stunned, and then a sickly smile appeared on his face: "This, I'm really embarrassed." "I don't know if he was really stupid or pretended, and even said something like 'I thought it was a zombie'!
"What are you doing?" Leon clenched the gun in his hand, trying to soften his tone, the man's morbid appearance made him feel a little uneasy.
"Sacrifice!"
"Are you kidding?" Leon suspected that he had misheard, this person was actually sacrificing, who was being sacrificed? An evil demon god from hell? For God's sake, don't add to the chaos, the world is already messed up enough!
"No, it's not a joke, I'm really sacrificing, sacrificing an emperor, begging him to rid the world of evil...."Perhaps being rejected so many times that he seemed unconfident, his voice was small, he stared at the corpse of the woman on the table tightly, and there was a feeling in his eyes that Leon could not understand.
"He's not in good spirits, he must be talking nonsense!" Leon could see that the man seemed to be in a bad state, his face was unusually ruddy, and his eyes kept scanning the room, feeling a little like a symptom of severe paranoia. Leon speculated that the man might have seen so many of his friends killed that he seemed to be on the verge of a nervous breakdown. So he said to Du Jing, "It's time for us to go, he doesn't have the value of our time!" ”
"No, I happen to be a little interested." Hearing this, Leon was helpless, and he couldn't leave Du Jing alone, so he had to stand there and watch, wanting to see what the other party could say, and by the way, what Du Jing was interested in.
Du Jing looked down at the body of the young woman on the table, and the man continued, his voice sad. He could tell that it wasn't pretending. If so, then it is really remarkable that this person can deceive him:" "She is my goddess, the unattainable goddess, I said I would take care of her, but in the end I failed...."
Du Jing didn't speak, nor did he show any emotion, he was listening to the other party: "Look at her, she's a beauty, isn't she?" There is not a single scar on the skin, it is flawless. However, she was bitten by those damn zombies, and it won't be long before she will turn into those monsters, even rotting... In order to keep her in the best image in my heart, make her different from everyone else...."
Although Du Jing didn't want to make a judgment easily, the breathless depression contained in this person's voice, as well as the hungry eyes, did make Du Jing shudder a little, could it be that this person could really summon some amazing characters?
"System, do you believe in sacrifices?" Du Jing felt that it would be better to ask the main master.
"Believe!"
"What do you think?"
"I can't remember the first host, he sacrificed a world, just to create a body."
"I'll it, which fierce man is this? Can you tell me his name? ”
"Don't even think about it!" Xu is an illusion, Du Jing actually heard a little arrogant, "In a small world like this where birds don't, don't expect sacrifices, it is estimated that this guy has a second illness attack and wants to vent his dissatisfaction." ”
Sure enough, it was he who was thinking nonsense. Du Jing could be sure that he couldn't get any useful information from this person. However, it was not all for nothing, at least he knew that he could leave this world.
Looking away from the corpse, Du Jing didn't look at the man again, and glanced at Leon, signaling that we could leave. But he didn't want to, but the man said, "You believe me, I am really sacrificing, there will really be an emperor, you believe me..."
Du Jing didn't want to speak anymore, this man had obviously been forced crazy by this terrible world, and was completely immersed in his own world....
"Let's go." Du Jing turned around and said without looking back, "Let him stay quietly alone for a while...."At the moment, it doesn't matter if the individual is crazy or not, whether he is really crazy or not, this person gives people a perverted feeling, in short, it will not help them.
Of course, just to make sure, it should only take a little time. When he walked out of the door, Du Jing took one last look at the nameless clan who was sitting next to the corpse, completely immersed in his soul world, and then while praying in his heart that he had made no mistake, he walked towards the corridor, he had already heard the sound of the helicopter, and it was time to leave.
As we reached the top of the building, a large black object could be seen falling down in mid-air. Although the helicopter attracted a lot of zombies to this building, thankfully, they were finally saved....