didn't have time to think about it, Zhen Shifeng immediately turned around with him, and the sword of Lucifer in his hand was already crossed in front of his chest, as if he was facing a great enemy. However, the situation was quite different from his predictions, because there was no one behind him except Findell, who was sitting on the ground.

"Hey, stinky boy, you want to bring the old ancestor here in such a daze?" Zhen Shifeng didn't have a good airway.

But Findel still couldn't recover from his fright, apparently frightened by what he had just seen. Following his hollow gaze, he saw that there seemed to be a black pile in the dimly lit corner, and the outline could be seen but the appearance could not be seen. And when Zhen Shifeng held up the oil lamp and shone it on the pile of inexplicable things, the scene in front of him really made him gasp

Corpses, bloodied corpses, corpses that had not decomposed, they were piled up in rows in the corner, and there were twelve or thirteen of them. The smell of blood in the air suddenly became stronger, and the icy chill reached the extreme in an instant.

It's just that this level of tragedy is far from terrifying to Brother Feng's heart, before Dr. Bugue's blood slaughterhouse greatly challenged the physical and psychological bottom line of human beings, whether it was visual impact or gagging effect, but he still teased the other party with great interest, and even came up with a strategy to provoke the general, although the stomach was constantly flooded with cold sour water, but at least his mind could remain clear. This is Zhen Shifeng, a weird-like style, a detective-like meticulous thought, and a strong will like a stubborn stone!

"Calm and calm, it's just some corpses, what's the matter?" Zhen Shifeng paced to these corpses, and comforted the panicked Fendell while observing: "Actually, what really scares you should not be the non-threatening corpses, but those sinister and cunning living humans, understand?" ”

"I......... I know......... I understand........." Findel replied intermittently, knowing that he shouldn't have been so out of shape, and was shocked before he even could see what the hell it was. The wind and waves have all come over, what is the point of just a few corpses? In the future, how can I establish a solid and firm inspirational image in front of my sister, and can I become a strong backing for my sister in a critical moment?

In the crisis-ridden end times, we must be mature and stable in mind and will, so that we can find a world of survival that belongs to us, shelter others, and benefit all sentient beings.

"Well, it's good to understand, but the ugly words are in front, if you ............ next time" Before the words fell, Zhen Shifeng suddenly paused, only to see him gently caress the necks of these corpses, his eyebrows furrowed, and his expression became quite serious.

"Heh, there is an obvious cut on the neck of each corpse, the wound is narrow and smooth, it is a one-hit kill, and the technique is quite sharp and fast. Obviously, those five big and three thick evil spirits will definitely not be able to do this level, so ............" Speaking of this, he suddenly raised the oil lamp in his hand, cast his sharp gaze on the trend, and his voice immediately raised by a few decibels: "Two brothers, when are you two going to stay before you two are willing to show up?" ”

"Huh?" Findell was naturally a little confused, but under the light of the oil lamp, he could still see two figures floating vaguely on the fence above the oblique top, one strong and one thin, very obvious.

"Oh? can even perceive our existence, hehe, you kid is not simple! The corners of the strong man's mouth showed a very disdainful look, but the yellow hair beside him turned pale and said coldly: "I'm afraid that the red bean will die in his hands, so it's better for us to be careful." ”

Hearing the word 'red bean', the strong man suddenly burst into a rage, jumped down, and his huge body pressed against him like a small mountain, and the ground could make the porcelain floor crack, and its strength can be seen.

But what really surprised Zhen Shifeng was not this kind of strength, but the very conspicuous white novice uniform on the other party's body. In other words, the two so-called 'NPCs' are actually real-world gamers. And the system prompt just confirms this.

[Warning: Hostile players have appeared!] 】

"What the hell is this? How can a hidden script appear to other gamers, and ............ 'hostile' is a yarn meaning? Countless questions instantly flooded Zhen Shifeng's brain, making him feel a headache, but he quickly found a reasonable explanation for himself, "Could it be that they, like me, also entered this hidden world through other scripts, but their task is to 'wipe out other players', phew, this is too nonsense, right?" ”

Regardless of whether multiple scripts can be linked to a hidden world, the erasing mission requirements alone are quite unrealistic. The team and individual modes are mainly set for the plot and NPCs of the script, and the nature of the missions is also based solely on the setting, rather than the player himself as the goal of action, which is really strange. Of course, if he knew that the new model had just been officially launched not long ago, these doubts would have been solved one by one. As for the interference of Yadav Houtai, who knows if Tianjian Ice and Snow does not speak?

Although Zhen Shifeng's speculation did not convince him, the next actions of the strong and thin duo made him have to face this situation.

With a whoosh, Huang Mao jumped down beside the strong man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face showed a trace of excitement: "That kid is just an ordinary script NPC, which means that the player is just him." With Big Brother's strength and my speed, I will be able to clean him up in three minutes! ”

"That's natural, it's as simple as cutting out the crumbs, haha." After that, the strong man pointed back to the dozens of corpses in the corner, looking quite proud.

Just half an hour ago, the strong man and Huang Mao met outside the Central Hospital, and after learning that Red Beans was dead, they chose to 'set up camp' on the spot in order to avoid being tracked and pursued by hostile players. As a result, the survivors who remain in the lobby of the hospital become potentially threatening 'witnesses', and with their superhuman equipment and magical skills, the two of them carry out a frenzied slaughter of these innocent people, and even use this as bait to lure other hostile players into appearing, so that they can sneak up on them.

For gamers, it's just a bunch of data that dies, but in Findel's eyes, it's a living human life. Although it is common for humans to kill each other in the last days, so many lives have been slaughtered for no reason, including the elderly, women and even children. In addition to consternation, fear, and pity, there is only anger, endless anger.

This was the first time that Findel had a rolling killing intent in his heart, and the faces of the two in front of him were so contemptible and hateful. As for Zhen Shifeng, he has neither pity nor virgin feelings for these NPCs, but the mocking provocation of the strong man and Huang Mao has deeply touched the bottom line of his self-esteem. That's right, in front of Brother Feng, he has always been the only one who mocks others, how can he allow others to provoke him in turn?

It doesn't matter if he is hostile or not, it is reasonable or unreasonable, as long as he is listed as a 'key target' by Zhen Shifeng, then these two goods in front of him basically have no way to live. This is not only in the game, but also in reality!

"So............ Which of you will die first? ”