Chu Cheng, who opened the lid of the box, was stunned for a moment.

It's just this weird thing that is twisting around, and it feels like it can really go down with a vibrator in my mouth?

But the waiter behaved as if he was very normal. She casually returned to the back of the counter and prepared the two cups of milk tea ordered by Chu Cheng with her colleagues next to her.

She was now placing a shaker under the tap of the thermos and turning it on.

Chu Cheng clearly saw that what fell into the transparent snow kettle along the faucet was not tea or water, but a liquid as viscous as the tentacles, like a mixture of blood and ink.

The thing fell into the pot and condensed into a paste, and Chu Cheng could smell the bloody stench behind the counter. But the waiter had an indifferent expression, and dangled the shaker pot in his hand, as if to shake the thing evenly.

Chu Cheng immediately turned his head.

Now, of course, he had probably guessed what was going on. I'm afraid it's bumped into an infection.

Chu Cheng was not 100% sure that what he saw was right. If there's one thing he learned from what he saw and heard when he joined the Secret Service Nine, it's that seeing isn't necessarily believing.

So naturally, he also considered the possibility that what he saw was an illusion.

But the probability is unlikely. He's an absolute anomaly, and the source of the infection should have no effect on him.

Anyway, it's definitely the right thing to get out of here. It's just that it won't look easy.

He had barely taken a few steps when a smiling waiter stopped in front of him. She also had a smile on her face, standard and kind, like a spring breeze, but now it seems to make people shudder.

Of course, apart from the uneasiness caused by this strange sight, Chu Cheng is actually not so square.

Anyway, he is no longer the pure abandoned mansion he was before. Not to mention that after playing for so many days, the game's physical fitness itself has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is equipped with fighting techniques and super strength, not to mention that he is now compared with the shield shelf covered by the horse gourd, at least it is not too much to give Jiangdu Xiaowukai the name.

With the strength of the super soldier and the master-level fighting skills, the average infected person really has nothing to fear. If you don't talk about going out and making trouble, at least there should be no problem with self-preservation.

"Sorry guest, milk tea is going to be ready."

"I'm going to buy something else." Chu Cheng said, "I'll be back soon." ”

If he can not do it, Chu Cheng still prefers to try to get out as much as possible, and wait until he goes back to put on a vest and come back to settle the account.

Chu Cheng noticed that at the same time as the waiter spoke, the rest of the store also stood up in unison, as if they had been rehearsed.

Everyone stared at them blankly, each with a blank look in their eyes, but as if they had been filled with something else.

Chu Cheng's back was slightly cold. He remembered seeing a similar shot in Doctor Who, but it was certainly far less exciting than his own experience.

Although it is controlled remotely through the spring water on the computer screen, after all, it has been practiced after so many actual combat experiences. Chu Cheng had more than one breakthrough route in his mind for a moment.

The strength and fighting skills of the American team are all in the state of equipment, even if they want to knock them down in one go, Chu Cheng has confidence. But given that there may be sightings and surveillance, he prefers to run away.

If he is fast enough, he only needs to put down at least two targets during this period, and he can get out of the window as quickly as possible. If you're lucky, you can basically avoid a head-on confrontation with the infected person, and you should be able to deal with it even if you are monitored by the nine places afterwards.

But it was also in that moment.

Syllable.

The lights went out.

The sudden darkness surprised Chu Cheng as well. Usually he turns off other people's lights, and there are really not many opportunities to be reversed.

The next moment, the lights flickered. With the help of the bright light, which may only be a few tenths of a second, Chu Cheng saw a figure standing at the door.

From the brief flickering light, Chu Cheng saw that it seemed to be a woman. Her skin was fair, but half of her face was covered by her long delicate black hair, which looked a little gloomy and weird. She wore a red coat, a dull color that seemed to be soaked in blood.

Chu Cheng noticed that the eyes of the infected people surrounding him were all looking in the direction of the door.

In a matter of seconds, the lights went out again. The next time it flickered, the doorway was empty.

The light was bright again, and even Chu Cheng's pupils shrank at this moment-

- The woman was already in his face.

No one knows how she came through the doorway. In the brief moment when the lights went out and turned on again, as if teleporting, the woman in red suddenly appeared in front of Chu Cheng.

He instinctively took two steps back and clenched his fists, but then realized that this was a bit different from the routine in ghost movies.

In ghost movies, it is usually right for a female ghost to suddenly flash her face at this time, but this female ghost is different, she actually puts her ass at herself.

That's right, she was standing with her back to Chu Cheng, facing the waiter who was originally stopping in front of him.

The lights are off. There was a muffled sound, sounding like the sound of a blunt object impacting.

The lights came on again, and the smiling waiter's body was already flying in the air, smashing a table to the ground.

The woman in red was still standing in front of Chu Cheng, looking as if she hadn't moved at all.

It's a bit weird to say this, but Chu Cheng suddenly felt that the terrifying and grotesque Yin Hong's back actually looked a little majestic, and even gave people a strange sense of security.

Other infected people also moved.

They kept their mechanical expressions, but they all circled them.

The woman in red also moved, but her movement was not like an ordinary person walking, more like floating out. The hem of her clothes gently undulated with the movements of her body, her body was as light as if it had no weight, and her movements were gentle and graceful, but the infected flew out in response to the blow of her hand.

At first glance, it didn't look like a fight, but rather like a dance, a bloody dance. The long black hair rose and fell with the dance, covering the gloomy and pale face almost the whole time.

What's even more weird is that Chu Cheng feels as if she actually ...... in protecting yourself.

Even he thought it was absurd, but it seemed to be so. She deliberately controlled her movement and only danced around Chu Cheng. Her priority targets were all infected people who might approach Chu Cheng's side and pose a threat to him.

This makes it even more confusing.

What does that mean?

It can't be that the lethality of this middle-aged and elderly women's idol has risen to the point that it is also effective against female ghosts, right?

The battle was very short, and in a short time the room full of infected people had fallen to the ground. The woman dragged the blood-stained red, seemed to squint and glanced at Chu Cheng, and then stepped aside.

Then Chu Cheng noticed that another figure had appeared at the door.

A delicate-looking, small, and cute girl was standing in the doorway tilting her head to look at him.