Chapter 6: Pretending to be Impossible to Force!
Mu Jiu never thought that the original mission was such a task, and his actual thoughts were very realistic, and there was too much difference. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Info Now he and Hestia are on the top floor of a nine-story apartment four blocks away from the Fujimi Garden, and the virus is starting to get worse.
A short time later, before the two of them could make any moves, a roar came from behind them. Suddenly turning his head, he saw that the mutilated dead body was dragging a slow pace out of the entrance of the rooftop and walking towards the two of them.
"Why can't you go anywhere without the existence of the undead!!" Hestia, this Lori, is about to go berserk now, and a fireball ignites in her hand with a look of resentment, obviously not planning to leave a whole corpse rhythm for the dead body in front of her!
"Wait!" Mu Jiu stopped her, with a solemn look, and said, "Give him to me!" β
Hestia was stunned for a moment, then pinched out the flames, and said in surprise: "What are you ......?"
Mu Jiu smiled proudly, took out the diamond sword, and instantly cut off the head of the dead body with the basic swordsmanship that he usually practiced and the basic swordsmanship forged by Hestia's guidance, and then in Hestia's eyes as an idiot, he snorted and said, "How can you be allowed to grab experience points...... What the?? Actually not?? β
Mu Jiu hugged his head and looked at the ground with a shocked expression, but he didn't burst out of the experience ball he imagined, "Is this a joke?" The MOD world will actually have no experience? So what do you do to have experience? β
"Hey, what are you muttering!" Hestia came over and grabbed Mu Jiu, looked at the demented look on his face, and asked worriedly, "That...... Are you okay? Could it be that this undead was your relative when he was alive? β
"He's your relative! Their whole family is your relative! Mu Jiu blurted out instantly, and then regretted it in an instant. Because he could clearly see that the anger on Hestia's head was about to burst, "That...... Hestia ......"
"Stinky wood, die!!" Hestia's angry words fell, and she saw her petite fist knock Mu Jiu out of the air.
Mu Jiu felt that he was in the air, he turned his head sideways and glanced down with his peripheral vision, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
What happens when you fall from the Nine Cities Tower? Countless bloody lessons tell us! Mu Jiu, an otaku, will become a dead otaku if he falls from the ninth floor, and at the moment when his body falls rapidly, Mu Jiu shouted angrily: "Hestia!" I hate you!! β
Hestia, who had come to her senses in an instant, finally knew what she had done stupidly, and was anxious to rush downstairs to catch it. However, when she was lifting her feet up to the fence of the balcony, she saw Mu Jiu hanging on the iron frame on the second floor with a frightened face at the moment. This made her breathe a sigh of relief, and the originally anxious mood slowly calmed down, "Great, he's fine......"
At this moment, Mu Jiu, who was hanging on the iron frame, completely ignored the dead bodies that were grabbed under him, and thanked God for bless him, otherwise even if he didn't die just now, he would have to lose a lot of blood, and when the time came, he would not be able to draw it by these dead bodies.
But who would have thought that Hestia would actually come for real! Mu Jiu couldn't help but secretly scold, "What a violent billion-year-old Lori God, no wonder there is basically no one in the Heavenly Realm who is willing to associate with her!" Is there a delay in menopause with such a bad temper? β
"Wood! Are you thinking something bad? Hestia walked out of the apartment with a strange face, and no dead body dared to approach within three meters, "I am known as 'complete telepathy'!" β
When Mu Jiu heard this, he immediately folded his hands and said with a pious face: "Please be sure to let the little one go as a fart!" β
Hestia sneered, her delicate little face instantly warmed.
Seeing this, Mu Jiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After struggling to jump off the iron frame, he drew his diamond sword and cut off the heads of several dead bodies near him, and walked up to Hestia and said, "This is not a joke, we are going to that place now!" As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the [Vine Art Garden], and then said solemnly: "My mission to come to this world is related to that school!" β
"What the hell are these things on you? When I went downstairs, I realized that they weren't undead, not even zombies. Hestia asked curiously as she followed Mu Jiu.
"Zombies are much harder than them!" Mu Jiu recalled that the zombies in [Minecraft] would not die if their heads were cut off, unless their blood grooves were emptied, even if they used diamond swords, they had to cut two swords, unlike these dead bodies that only needed one sword to hang.
'1,000 dead bodies, so simple?' Mu Jiu was secretly happy, but when he noticed that the kill number on his task list was zero, he couldn't help but look ugly, "Nima, it turns out that killing these guys is not a complete task, so what is it!" β
Thinking about this question in his heart, Mu Jiu didn't notice that Hestia's gaze at him was becoming more and more worried, who called him like a psychopath, either talking to himself or talking to God.
The worry in his heart finally caused Hestia to ask Mu Jiu, "Wood, let me ask you a question!" β
Hearing this, Mu Jiu came back to his senses from thinking, restrained the embarrassment on his face, and said boldly: "Ask!" β
Hestia couldn't help but ask cautiously, "When you were a child, was your brain stimulated?" β
"......" Mu Jiu looked at her speechlessly, then sighed softly, and walked towards the [Vine Beauty Garden] without saying a word.
At this moment, Hestia couldn't help but affirm the guess in her heart more and more, and she was even more sympathetic to Mu Jiu.
If Mu Jiu knew that Hestia took his sigh as a default, he didn't know what to think. The reason why he sighed was actually with this thoughtβhow could a god be so stupid?
At this time, the [Vine Art Garden] as the center of the development of events was already in chaos. The ubiquitous corpses trail the campus at a slow pace, searching for fresh flesh to fill their hunger.
Mu Jiu carried the diamond, left and right to open the way! It's not easy to deal with these dead bodies. Even zombies are faster than they do. If the dead body has a blood tank, then there must be only one block.
Now Mu Jiu's only purpose is to find the group of protagonists first and ensure that the task he guarantees will not be lost. Because he doesn't have time to bother with tasks one and two right now. Luckily, there is no time limit on the mission.
Mu Jiu, who had made up for this, remembered that this group of protagonists was on the rooftop of the academy at that time. So he led Hestia all the way to the rooftop of the academy, and in the process, he did not encounter any survivors.
"It's really miserable...... "Accustomed to seeing the slaughterhouse made by himself, and then looking at the dead body, Mu Jiu couldn't help but sigh that he was more merciful. He has never killed a living person, so what is he afraid of when he kills a dead person?
Hestia rolled her eyes, pouting her lips to ignore him.
The college has a total of 5 floors, and it doesn't take much time to climb up and down, but it takes a lot of effort to cut the dead body. When Mu Jiu came to the door of the rooftop, he saw that the door seemed to have been blocked from the outside, and if he leaned on the door and listened, he could even hear the voices of the protagonists talking. The first thing that appeared was the voice of a girl whose tone was calm even if she was panicked.
"This has happened in Europe before. At the time, people called this the 'Black Death'. β
Immediately afterwards, another voice said in a mature tone, but with a hint of dullness: "Historically, the Black Death broke out very frequently in Europe, almost one-third of the population of Europe was reduced at that time, and there was no cure for this disease, let alone a means of prevention. β
"And how did the disease disappear in the end?" A young but slightly steady male voice asked.
The voice that answered him was the first one Mu Jiu heard, "Because there are no more infected individuals, 24 hours later, all the infected people have died." Then the body was burned and turned into billowing smoke. β
"Damn, isn't the government going to intervene? We're sitting and waiting for ...... like this," another male voice rang out, slightly comical, but now with extreme anger.
"If I were the government, I would destroy all the evidence, imagine how all this stuff came about? Naturally spreading? Artificial? If it's the latter, none of us will survive! It has not yet been clarified whether only the owner of the bed is infected. The first voice sneered, with a hint of sarcasm between the words.
With these words, the atmosphere fell silent for a moment. Halfway through, a calm and pleasant female voice sounded, "It's imperative that we get out of the academy quickly, otherwise we're really sitting still." β
Hearing this, Mu Jiu knew that it was time for him to appear, only to see him snort, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked the iron door of the rooftop. However, the imaginary kick did not appear. Instead, the sharp pain in his feet gasped.
This scene amused Hestia and laughed.
"Who?" A calm and pleasant female voice asked with murderous intent.
Mu Jiu pretended to be unable to force it at the moment, but was burdened by it, and then remembered that his attributes were only twice that of a normal person. (attribute 10 points human normal value), so he had to shout in disgrace: "Open the door, I'm here to help you!" β
"There are still survivors?" Exclamations rang out, followed by the sound of tables and chairs being removed.
At this moment, the first female voice hurriedly shouted: "Do you want to die? What if there is a dead body behind him? β
As soon as the words fell, the sound of moving the tables and chairs stopped. Mu Jiu couldn't help frowning secretly, he almost didn't have to guess who this voice was, except for the one who had a very high IQ and was very cautious, and he was afraid that there would be no one else.
So, Mu Jiuyi changed his funny personality and said calmly: "If there is a dead body behind me, I'm afraid I would have caught up with it a long time ago, if you don't believe it, you can continue to wait." Of course, if it takes too long, I don't have the patience to wait for you! β
It was the first time Hestia saw such a serious Mu Jiu, and a hint of discoloration couldn't help but flash in her eyes.
The voice was silent for a moment, and then the sound of removing the table and chair rang out. After a while, the iron door was opened, and a figure with long purple hair and a wooden knife appeared in front of them with his back to the sun.
"I'm sorry, but these are extraordinary times, so we have to be cautious. My name is Poison Island Tsuko, and I am a third-year student in Fuji Art Garden. β
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