Omega said with a grim face, if these walking dead were just killed by them and then took over the house, he wouldn't be so angry. Taking away people's property, and making people become inhuman and ghostly, is really hateful.

"Look for death!" Eleven people rushed over almost at the same time, one rushed towards Li Zhenbang, and the other ten rushed towards Omega.

The golden warrior's eyes flickered, although he was not capable of fighting at the moment, it did not mean that he did not have eyesight. Being able to pick himself up with one hand around his neck, and being able to strangle himself with great strength is not something that ordinary magicians can do.

And listening to Omega's tone, he didn't think Omega was telling a lie in the slightest. Torture and killing, human, these two words were enough to make him frightened, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart, he is not a human, if he is not a human, he may be a demonic beast, and the demonic beast that can transform into a human is at least a ninth-order demonic beast, which is not something that he and others can deal with!

He could only pray in his heart now that Omega was just a slip of the tongue, just a habit, not a real Warcraft, otherwise it would be the best destination for them to die happily.

Sure enough, as the Golden Warrior expected, the ten people were beaten by Omega in just an instant, lying motionless on the ground, spitting blood, and even blood flowed out of their noses and ears.

Omega didn't kill them, just one of them gave a punch and broke a few of their ribs, but a few of them were unlucky enough to have their own ribs pierced through their internal organs, apparently not surviving.

The silver warrior who ran to Li Zhenbang was inexplicably wrapped into a dumpling by a ball of plants, and was dragged back by Omega's hand, and fell to the ground hard, and was lying on the ground convulsing at the moment.

The golden warrior closed his eyes in pain, he didn't expect that he had planted a fatal heel in Dragon City.

"Give me the antidote to those people, or I'll throw you out into the street one by one. Let you become like them!" Li Zhenbang said with a gloomy face.

Everyone's faces changed slightly, but no one spoke. Li Zhenbang looked at them, his face became more and more solemn, pointed to a person who was about to die, and nodded at Omega. Omega walked over with a sinister smile on his face, picked him up with one hand, and threw him straight out of the window.

Hearing the strange noise, the zombies outside collectively looked over, saw the people writhing on the ground, and rushed over excitedly, the screams of the silver warrior were endless, and the faces of the rest of the people changed greatly, and they all looked at the golden warrior.

Soon, the screams outside the window stopped, and the silver warrior, who was already dying, staggered to his feet. These zombies are obviously different from Li Zhenbang's impression, they don't eat people, they are just full of aggression, and Li Zhenbang's heart is also a little settled. Otherwise, if they eat people, if they are rescued, they still have the memory of eating people, I am afraid that life is better than death!

Li Zhenbang stretched out his hand and pointed to a dying silver warrior, and soon he also joined the ranks of zombies outside the door.

The living silver warriors were terrified, fearing that they would be the next zombies, and their eyes were full of fear as they looked out the window at their companions.

"It's boring to always pick people who are dying, I beat the drum and pass the flowers, and in the end, whoever passes it will be thrown out. Of course, you can break the rules by hiding and throwing the cup away, in which case I'll pick two random people and throw it out. If someone dares to damage the cup, whoever damages it will throw it out, and if it can't be confirmed who damaged it, then it will have to throw two people out, hehe!" Li Zhenbang held a small porcelain cup in his hand, and his face was full of sunny smiles, as if he was talking about a very interesting game.

The faces of the crowd became even more gloomy, and the boy in their hearts was simply a devil. They didn't think about it, for the group of zombies outside, what is the difference between them and the devil?

"Start with you, don't break the rules!" Li Zhenbang handed the cup to a seriously injured but not dead silver warrior with a spring breeze on his face.

The Silver Warrior looked at the cup in his hand with horror in his eyes, and the hand holding the cup trembled a little.

"Hold it steady! Otherwise, I should throw you out! The first person is still very safe, you just need to hand over the cup and you will be safe! Of course, you can also choose to keep it for yourself!" Li Zhenbang instructed with a serious face.

The silver warrior's face was frightened and entangled, this is a life talisman! Whoever it is given is a revenge! But obviously he will not keep it for himself, he is not so noble, and he will not have the consciousness to sacrifice himself for others.

"What are you doing when you're so far away? Get closer, hurry up, or I'll throw you out! Don't be more than half an arm's length between people, and throw out those who violate the rules! No matter who you pass it to, you can't refuse to accept it, and those who can't otherwise refuse to accept it will be thrown out directly! You can't pass it to the person who gave you the cup, and you can't pass it to the person who gave you the cup twice in a row. ”

"Three-two-one, start!" Li Zhenbang turned his head, turned his back to the crowd, took out a wooden stick, and banged on the table in front of him. Although his back was facing away from everyone, his mental power was open, and there were seriously injured and dying people on the ground, and he was sure that those people must be the focus of care.

The percussion of "Knock Knock" sounded, and in the ears of everyone, this was the music of the Grim Reaper. The silver warrior looked at everyone, and everyone's eyes avoided him like a plague god, and the two people sitting next to him looked at him with pitiful faces, and kept waving at him.

The silver warrior hesitated for a moment, looked at the few people who were seriously injured and dying, and said with some guilt: "Brother, I'm sorry, since I'm already dying, let's make a contribution to the brothers!"

The Silver Warrior put the cup in the hands of a dying man, and the man holding the cup looked at the Silver Warrior who gave him the cup with a resentful expression, and then passed the cup to a dying Silver Warrior beside him with a trembling face, and handed him a look, the dying Silver Warrior nodded, and stretched the cup to the Silver Warrior at the beginning.

The silver warrior looked stunned, but he still reached out and took it, there were only two dying people left, according to the rules, he couldn't pass it on to them, so he looked at a person next to him and quickly stuffed it into his arms.

The people around him looked at the silver warrior with a look of resentment, and he quickly passed the cup to the people around him.

At this time, Li Zhenbang's percussion sound slowed down, and everyone's hearts beat as if they had missed a beat, but Li Zhenbang's percussion did not stop, and the person who took the cup breathed a sigh of relief and quickly passed it to the people around him.