The smell of living people in the sports center suddenly became stronger, and there were bursts of high-pitched screams, and a wave of commotion made the zombies outside even more crazy, triggering a second round of wall climbing fever.

The zombies climbed the wall together, and I took Buda and the four players hiding in the vegetable market to hide on the edge of the city.

If you don't leave the city, you don't have to abstain, and the four players understand at this point that I didn't 'persuade' them out, I wanted them to follow.

At the end of the game, the margin is divided equally, and if there are five of us left, the margin of the other fifteen people will be divided equally between us.

It is equivalent to these four people can get the prize money for nothing without contribution, but the four of them want to understand my intentions, but they start to fidget, which makes me very puzzled.

"Any questions?" When they exchanged uneasy glances with each other for the fourteenth time, I finally couldn't help but speak.

"Lord... The chairman of the association......" was again in this kind of slurring tone, and the four of them encouraged each other with their eyes, as if it was a difficult thing to talk about it.

It seems that the psychological shadow left on them by the chairman of this game association is indelible for a while.

"Don't worry, he wants to find someone to settle accounts, and he is also looking for me, Weng Changqing was thrown into the zombie pile by me, and it has nothing to do with a few of you." I found that I was really not good at being a good person, and the words that were obviously comforting came out of my mouth with a complete ruffian.

"No, we're not worried about ourselves, it's you, the president of the association, he-"

"We suspect he can kill through the terminal!"

"He—he can show up out of nowhere."

After speaking, the four of them looked around vigilantly like frightened little animals, like four groundhogs.

Looking at their nervousness one by one, I was a little interested, is it true that the 'ubiquitous' magic skill of the chairman of the association?

However, I believe that the terminal can kill people, because it is a medium, and some forces can act on the human body as long as they are through the right medium.

Of course, these four people may also be scaring themselves, and their fear of the president of the association has strengthened their abilities.

It's like a person who is afraid of the dark, he will stuff everything terrible into the darkness, when in reality, there may be nothing in the darkness.

"You've seen him kill people with a terminal?" My question is not only for the four of them, but also for Buda.

The five heads shook in unison, and the movements were highly uniform and the direction was the same, and I almost laughed when I saw it.

Confidence is self-confidence, but I will not be blindly confident, there are a lot of indescribable things in the world, and there are always outsiders who carry black technology to upgrade, I say that they think too much, in fact, the alarm has been silently sounded in my heart.

Because if I panic, they will only panic more than me, so no matter how vigilant I am, I must keep my face calm.

Seeing that my face was as usual, the five of them untied the terminal and opened it to study, and they also restrained their restless emotions.

As a result, as soon as I clicked on the terminal, I received a notification asking if I wanted to watch the live broadcast of the game, and there was a text link to 'live broadcast' below.

If the game can be live, it can only be with a terminal, in order to confirm the camera function of the terminal, I click on the link.

The angle of the video is just right from the person, and at this time it is playing a person running into the locker room, the camera does not have the slightest sense of shaking, and it is the back of the person, so it is impossible for the person to shoot it with the terminal himself.

I looked at the background familiarly, and when the man turned to close the locker room door, half of his blood-stained face flashed in front of the camera, and I let out a 'huh' and looked up at Buda.

Buda and the team of four sat across from me, and I subconsciously looked at Buda, just to seek recognition, but bumped into Buda's puzzled gaze, and then remembered that he couldn't see the video.

"It's a tooth." I clapped my hands and motioned for them to lean over and watch the live stream with me.

Although the screen of the terminal is only five inches, the picture is clear and shaky, and you can see very clearly what the people inside look like.

Huoyazi is not a gamer, he doesn't have a terminal on him, and besides, the picture is shot from back to front, which is very similar to a follow-up shot, and it is unlikely that he took a selfie by himself.

In particular, Huoyazi entered the locker room, and the picture changed instantly, appearing in the locker room, undoubtedly docking without delay.

"This ......" Buda looked up at me with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's a tooth." One of the Foursome shouted for Tibda.

Huoyazi's face was covered with blood, and when he entered the locker room, he locked the door behind him, and there were no windows in the locker room, so there was no light at all, but the tools used to shoot the video could clearly capture everything inside.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a heart-pounding knock on the door outside the locker room, and it wasn't one hand clapping yet, it sounded like there were many hands banging on the door panel together.

There is blood on Huoyazi's face, if this blood is human blood, then the person who bangs on the door outside must be a zombie attracted by the smell of blood.

"Who, who's filming?" Buda stammered, and he apparently noticed that the people I threw into the sports center had no terminals on them, not even cell phones, because Buda had searched them.

Since it's not them taking a selfie, it's someone secretly taking pictures, looking at Huoyazi's nervous and frightened expression, it doesn't look like they're putting on a show at all, and it doesn't look like they know that they've been photographed.

Otherwise, he should have called for help in front of the camera, instead of headless flies looking for a place to hide in the pitch-black locker room.

I can see the locker room clearly from the video, but I can see from the movements and reactions of the open-toothed man that the locker room in his eyes is absolutely pitch black.

Buda's eyes told me that he was suspicious of me, because I threw people into the sports center, weapons, venues, and zombies were all arranged by me, so as a follow-up 'live broadcast', it is likely that I also got it.

"Not me." I denied it without waiting for him to ask.

Five people are more puzzling than I am, and perhaps in their eyes, no one but me would do this.

But my mind diverged further than theirs, and it was even possible that this was exactly what they had been emphasizing, the mysterious president of the association.

Why not him? He has the ability to 'peek' at all players, even if he is not a player, the playing field is also set by him, and the zombies are attracted by him.

What's more, doesn't he have the ability to predict, if he knew in advance that I would throw Weng Changqing and them into the sports center to have a real human corpse battle, he had the time and opportunity to install cameras in the stadium in advance.

It's just that Bu Da's thinking has always followed the normal track, and they thought that if Weng Changqing was in danger, the chairman, who was his brother-in-law, would definitely find a way to save him, instead of treating him as a guest on a reality show and letting the zombies chase and bite.

So until now they have not doubted the president of the association, the person who has the best chance of installing candid camera equipment in the sports center.

"Interesting." I took my eyes off the video and looked at the buildings around me.

The streets are still in decay, with snow or gray old colors, and if the president of the association can install cameras in the sports center, there may be hidden camera equipment anywhere else in the city.

It is precisely because of the ability of the 'Sky Eye' that my thinking has been broadened again and again, and the equipment for candid photography is not limited to a camera in the ordinary sense, it can be anything reflective.

"What is this? Lei Feng, you see, you can vote! Buda suddenly called out to me.

The character in the video has been switched to Weng Changqing, and in the lower corner of the left screen, a button has appeared that can be clicked.

It was indeed a voting button, and it also showed the number of votes Weng Changqing had received.

The functions of this terminal are so complicated that they exceed my expectations, and they even have the function of voting.

At this point, a line scrolls across the top of the screen, showing the latest amount of the bonus, and that number is still growing.

"I understand that the more people bet, the more the amount of the prize, like buying a lottery ticket!" Buda said excitedly.

"Huh? Isn't who to vote for the same as who to buy? ”

"How do we know who's going to win? Besides, what is the criterion for winning? ”

"As usual, whoever survives to the end wins, or... Whoever lives longer is the winner. ”

"As you saw just now, more than 30 people are alive, it's hard to say."

As I listened to the discussion of the foursome, I suddenly felt that I had been tricked, or rather taken advantage of.

The weapon that Bu Da picked for Weng Changqing and them was the most lethal baseball bat, and other things like table tennis rackets could only be used by zombies to pass through the meridians.

With backward weapons and zombies everywhere, how could more than 30 people still be alive after such a long time?

I'm afraid that someone didn't want them to die so quickly, and did something to the sports center to prolong the game time.

So at the end of the day, I made a wedding dress for someone else, and the arrangement was exactly what someone wanted?!

Seeing that I was suddenly silent, Buda and the others stopped talking and looked at me blankly, not even watching the live broadcast.

"What's wrong?" I thought a few of them had strange eyes, and they lowered their eyes to see if they had something on their faces.

"You, you—" Buda seemed to stutter as soon as he was excited, "your eyes." ”

There was a crashed motorbike on the side of the road, and I walked over and broke off the rearview mirror in front of the car, the mirror was cracked, but the snow and ash on it could still show the silhouette of a person.

"Discolored." I muttered to myself, winking at the mirror, the body getting closer and closer to the state of another plane.

"Are you alright?" Buda spoke the hearts of the other four, and five pairs of eyes were glued to my face, and there was a clear sadness in their eyes.

"It's okay, when the mood fluctuates greatly, it will change color." I explained in a relaxed tone, as if it were a trivial matter.

"Ah, that's good." The expressions of the five people were relaxed, and they had no intention of continuing to ask.

Not good at all!

I sneered in my heart, tossed for a long time, and actually gave someone someone a day job, it was this anger that made my eyes blood-red.