"Come on, you're kind of coming at me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Yang Yan roared, standing at the position of the windowsill, one hand already holding the rope.

There was no way, he didn't dare to touch the flame zombie, even if he coveted the other party's abilities.

It can only be said that the US emperor is too pitiful, and in just two months, some zombies have evolved abnormal genes.

How many human genes do you have to eat to do this?

Doesn't everyone in the United States have guns, doesn't everyone in the United States shout casually, and there are a lot of guns to greet the zombies, and doesn't it claim to have the most awesome army in the world?

Yang Yan kept complaining in his heart, of course, what he hated the most was the princess Jiba, and it was completely decided by the other party that he would appear here.

The flame zombie also wanted to eat Yang Yan, but the problem was that people couldn't climb the window, so they could only keep grabbing and grabbing under the window, and burning up with the flames.

"Burn, burn, burn a little longer, and I won't believe your genes can withstand it." The ability isn't infinitely usable, it needs enough energy to support it.

Therefore, Yang Yan is happy to consume so much, even now that he is surrounded by a heat wave.

Because he wanted the fire ability, in his previous life, he could be described as nine deaths in order to obtain the ability.

Now, however, the danger is not so great.

"Live, assistant, I'm requesting an hour." Yang Yan didn't believe it, he couldn't kill this zombie.

It's a little regrettable that he only has a seedling knife left, and he is really reluctant to waste it like this.

He also wanted to take the Miao Knife with him, so he didn't want to lose this only weapon without being able to guarantee that one knife could deal with the flame zombies.

"System upgrade, application rejected."

It's Teddy, this product has been upgraded again, and the future is bleak.

I don't know what it will become after this upgrade, but one thing is not wrong, that is, it will make Yang Yan more and more difficult.

So, he decided to take a risk, and he used the rope to swing his body and jump over the zombie.

This zombie's genetic star core must be obtained, so he plans to open his personal space and lure the zombie in.

He asked his dad that the camera would follow him all the time, and would rarely switch to other frames.

But Yang Yan didn't know that now the live broadcast camera is not only here for him, but also for Eliza.

As soon as he landed, Yang Yan accelerated his sprint, wanting to open his space after the corner, and use the dead corners of the stairs and corridors to avoid the camera.

"The anchor is stupid, he can climb to the balcony through the rope, he has to die."

"You're stupid, didn't you see the two guys upstairs cutting the rope?"

"Upstairs, where can I get to the picture upstairs, the prosecutor?"

"Spend money to open permissions, you are not stupid."

Having cut down the two zombies that appeared at the top of the stairs, Yang Yan had already opened his private space and immediately rushed up.

He wasn't sure if the flame zombie would enter the space, but he didn't have time to confirm, and more and more zombies surrounded him, blocking the stairs.

What's even more painful is that the door to the balcony was sealed by himself, and the retreat route was blocked.

"2333, you can't live by doing your own evil, anchor, you should."

"It's inhumane, don't you know how hard the anchor works, I don't know how much he pays, how can you scold him."

"Funny anchor, if you can survive to the next episode, I'll give you half a gift."

Yang Yan raised and fell with a knife in his hand, as if he was tireless, and kept chopping the zombie's head.

I can last ten minutes, or five minutes, and I don't have any confidence at all.

"Are you really going to die?" The knife in Yang Yan's hand had already rolled, and he knew that his chances of survival were very slim.

Countless zombies were still pouring up, and layers of corpses had been piled up in front of him, already up to his waist.

Fifty, or more, he didn't remember.

"Flames, quick, come in." Eliza, covered in blood, opened the door, a little panicked.

Killed, killed himself.

Eliza never imagined that she would kill one day, and she killed two.

But if they don't die, the flame will die.

As the man who saved 'herself' and the other two complete strangers, she trusts Yang Yan even more, and she also needs Yang Yan's help to survive the live broadcast.

"The prosecutor is so good, I didn't expect it to be a female man who is very well hidden, and she looks handsome when she kills people."

"Prosecutor, I'm going to marry you, tell me the address of your house quickly."

The barrage was all about Eliza, but Yang Yan didn't bother to pay attention, he cut off a hand that tried to grab him with difficulty, and stepped back.

With his back against the door, Yang Yan gasped hard, and at this time he saw red blood on the balcony, the two people before fell in a pool of blood, and one of their bodies was still shaking, obviously not dead yet.

Yang Yan didn't ask anything, just gave Eliza a thumbs up.

At this time, Yang Yan needs Eliza's emotions to stabilize and cooperate with him to stay here.

This door can't last long, but Yang Yan knows that the time is almost up until the end of the live broadcast.

"How many hours do you have?" Yang Yan was worried that Eliza's live broadcast time would also take twelve hours, so he could only sacrifice her.

If you die here, you really die.

"There is no explanation." Eliza's emotions gradually calmed down and she regained her composure.

"The live broadcast room has been upgraded, and the anchor is forcibly recalled, 3, 2, 1."

Yang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to the waiting hall after a white light.

"I finally survived."

"Yes!"

"Why are you here?" Yang Yan was taken aback, and when he turned around, he saw Eliza wearing the white tights, revealing her fiery figure.

"I don't know, before entering the live broadcast, I appeared here inexplicably, and then met you through that door." Eliza took off her mask and shook her head, her long blonde hair fell out at once, and there was a stunning beauty.

Yang Yan was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

"It seems that you will also broadcast live every day in the future." Yang Yan smiled bitterly, his task was too pitiful. It's already hard to survive on your own, and you have to protect a newcomer, which is pushing yourself to death.

"Two anchors, the system upgrade is complete, please bind your own role, and all points will be transferred to the anchor's name." A screen appeared in the waiting room, and the images of Yang Yan and Eliza appeared.

Yang Yan stepped forward, clicked on his image, and immediately had a voice explain: The first anchor, with immortal genes, strengthened endurance, intelligence, spirit, 0 points, task 2."

Eliza also clicked on her character image and learned: No. 2 anchor, with transformation genes, strengthened strength, and speed. Points 0, task 1. ’

"Binding." Yang Yan tried to say something, wondering what was going on with the binding.

"Please confirm the anchor code."

"Flames."

"The No. 1 anchor code name Flame is confirmed, and the binding is begins, and a personal assistant is being generated."

"The assistant is generated, and the anchor information is updated."

Immediately after, a ray of light wrapped around Yang Yan's wrist, and a flame mark appeared there.