Blood and corpses stimulated his senses, and there was really nothing to vomit in an empty stomach, but waves of nausea and vomiting did not stop. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Among the staggered stacks of corpses, he saw the Round Star Man, making him subconsciously look at the watch on his wrist.

Obviously, the time for the mission has not yet arrived, but the Yuanxing man is dead, and there must be hidden secrets that he doesn't know.

He looked at every car to make sure there weren't any survivors, and he sat back down the hillside where he woke up.

The laptop had been shattered, and now he was alone in the wilderness, and according to the plan and the time of day, they were more than two hours' drive from the original city.

What to do? He asked himself.

If you walk back to the original city, it is roughly estimated that it will take 20 hours, which is still very little, even if you can catch a bus halfway, you will miss the time to land in the park, and the end is still a dead end.

He simply lay down on PK9587 again, raising his wrist to stare at the hour hand on the dial, with an hour left before the mission was settled.

An hour can do a lot, but it's too long for you to die.

He dialed the alarm more than a dozen times in a row, but the line was always busy.

He also tried to dial the fire alarm, but it was still busy......

A little man who follows the rules, a familiar friend is dead, and his distant family can't help, what else can he do at such a time but to call for help?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he endured the disgust of the bloody scene, climbed back into the bus, and dug up the round star man from the pile of corpses.

He wasn't crazy, but he suddenly remembered that Wei Xuechen used a mobile phone to land in the park.

Yuanxingren only had a small backpack on her when she got into the car, which was too small to fit any laptop, and she was likely to use her mobile phone to log in like Wei Xuechen.

Now he has found Yuanxingren's mobile phone, and the mobile phone can still be used, thanks to the exaggerated big phone case that women love today.

This cartoon phone case is thick and strong, and the mobile phone is stuffed between two bags of puffed food by the round star, which inadvertently plays a shockproof and anti-drop role.

But almost immediately, the joy and excitement in his heart were shattered, because he also remembered that after the death of his roommate Lu Zhi, the park software he had installed disappeared.

Yan Zhen thought that if he found Yuanxingren's mobile phone, he could log in to his own account, but his laptop was broken, so he couldn't log in.

Right now, he realizes that this is an empty joy, and he can log in to the park as usual without the internet, but without the internet, he can't re-download the installer.

AT THIS TIME, HE ESPECIALLY REGRETTED THAT IN ORDER TO SAVE MONEY, HE USUALLY DIDN'T SUBSCRIBE TO THE TRAFFIC FOR HIS MOBILE PHONE AND ALWAYS RUBBED OTHER PEOPLE'S WIVES.

Thinking of traffic, he felt that hope was back, there were so many corpses at the scene, there was always traffic in someone's mobile phone.

The development of things has long exceeded the norm, and he can't take care of it anymore, so he finds out all the mobile phones and tablets that can be used, and picks the ones that can be connected to the Internet, and collects a bunch of chargers and mobile power banks.

He's already decided he's going to walk to the next city, and God knows how many days it's going to take, so power is essential.

In addition to electronics, all that was left was water and food, and when he filled two large backpacks, he remembered that the last round of tasks was over.

He used his newly found mobile phone to connect to the Internet, searched for the microdisk user who provided the park software download, and the page prompted that the user did not exist!

Someone in the post bar asked a relevant question, Yan Zhen hurriedly clicked into the post, only to know that the user who provided the download disappeared two days ago.

In the reply to the post, there are not a few people like Yan Zhen, some people have paid the price of their lives, but no one can give a solution.

"Damn it!" Yan Zhen threw the phone out, and for a moment his mind was only blank, his knees were weak, and his body was shaky.

"No, no, no, I'm alive." He sat slumped on the cold ground, his whole heart filled with nine points of despair and one point of happiness.

But what does being alive represent, is it to live to wait for death?

The sinister Grim Reaper seems to be dragging him to play a game of chase and escape.

Each game gives him a glimmer of hope and more fear of dying.

Yan Zhen lay down again, his hands were stained with blood that was about to coagulate, he didn't want to stain the rag doll, so he just turned his head sideways to look at it.

"I'm sorry, we're probably going to be finished." He wasn't sure if it would be heard, but he was saying it to himself.

"Your despair tastes good, go on." PK9587's voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, that's okay..."Yan Zhen smiled bitterly.

"Okay, I just can't move, I'm hungry!" PK9587 said weakly.

In an extremely lonely and helpless environment, it is not necessary to have a living creature to accompany you, as in a disaster movie, where there is only one man and one dog in the whole city.

Yan Zhen felt that he was luckier than the male protagonist in the movie, at least the living creatures that accompanied him could speak.

He got up, picked up the dirt on the ground, rubbed the blood on his hands repeatedly, and when he was almost done, he put PK9587 under his armpit again.

"Let's go to the next city." He slipped his backpack back and forth, glanced at the bus down the hill one last time, and quickened his pace onto the empty road.

On both sides are endless farmland, and the straight road stretches into the distance, and he seems to be the only one walking alone.

In the quiet of the night, a cool breeze blew by, making Yan Zhen's mind extremely clear, he analyzed the current situation, although the shadow of despair still hung over him, he urgently needed to think of something to distract from death.

At the end of the last round of the mission, he was alive, indicating that he was in the winner's list, but the Round Star Man died before the mission results were announced.

This is not to indicate that participants may also die in stories written by others while completing the tasks they have received.

If you want to survive, in addition to completing the mission, you also need to avoid deaths from other writers!

He clipped PK9587 between his arms and said, "As long as the person dies, the paradise will automatically disappear from his computer or mobile phone, I should have died in a car accident with the Yuanxing people this time, you say, my client is still there?" ”

He asked because he didn't know what the criteria for determining 'disappearance' were in the park, and one of the passengers in the car who should have been killed survived.

And his survival did not rely on his own ability, all with the help of the big cheat of PK9587, so how will Paradise determine in the end?

PK9587 was caught by him, and complained: "My stomach is already deflated enough, you can clamp it again." ”

Yan Zhen was amused by its anthropomorphic metaphor, but the smile was too shallow and fleeting.

PK9587 later answered his question: "Paradise has adopted a new way of being here, and I don't know how things will develop." I can only promise to help you as much as I can. ”