The car drove away slowly, moving forward in the endless darkness of the night.

The fungus-eared bats that swirled around the vehicle, after losing the guidance of the lights, gradually dispersed and merged back into the night.

Li Ao parked his car in front of a clothing store on the corner of the street. It's not as eye-catching as supermarkets and shops, and it's a three-way intersection with a wide view, providing them with multiple alternative routes to escape, making it a suitable temporary stop.

Zhou Falcon got out of the car first, eliminated the potential safety hazards in the clothing store, and solved a mycelial man with a white mold face inside.

This person is probably the female owner of the store. Although it was unrecognizable and its limbs were twisted, Zhou Falcon kindly covered it with a layer of cloth after dragging it out.

After dealing with this, Zhou Falcon walked back to the car and beckoned them to get out of the car and come in.

The glass door closed, and everyone had just unloaded their backpacks, and Zhou Ying asked, "How many bullets are left?" I have fifty more here. ”

Shi Qing removed the pistol magazine, counted one of them, and said lightly: "There are still twenty rounds." ”

Li Ao counted carefully, "Brother Falcon, I still have seventy-five rounds here." ”

“……”

The crowd looked at each other in the darkness and fell into a silent silence.

That is, they now have a total of less than two hundred rounds of ammunition combined.

It's four o'clock in the morning, the fourteenth day of the game, and there are still eight days left until the game is played.

In such a short period of two or three days, mycelial people have appeared, and they are still infecting and spreading at an extremely fast mutation rate.

In addition, there are bacterium-eared bats.

What other mutated species will emerge in the future is unknown to all.

It's no wonder that this holographic survival game called "Twenty-Two Days" can give out huge prizes, because the clearance rate of each dungeon is close to zero.

It doesn't want players to win at all.

As a human player, you have to face far more than a concrete survival challenge, but also a fear of the unknown and an extremely slim hope of survival.

Compared with the drizzling rain, the silent and damp night seems to make people feel more fear and despair.

"It's safe here for the time being, let's rest here first."

Zhou Ying said: "I am on duty with Li Ao, and I will be on duty in the second half of the night." Rest, for it will soon be dawn. ”

Through the gap between the hanging clothes, Shi Qing looked out of the glass window, and there was a death-like silence in the night outside.

Li Ao picked out more than a dozen down coats from the inventory of the clothing store and used them to simply pick up two "soft pads".

Xu is night's experience was too thrilling, Song Yushi consumed a huge amount of physical strength, and after she thanked Li Ao, as soon as she relaxed, she was so tired that she fell asleep.

"Miss Qi, with Brother Falcon guarding you, you can sleep with confidence."

Seeing that Shi Qing was still sitting, looking out the window in a daze, thinking that she was still worried about the danger outside, Li Ao kindly comforted her.

Hearing Li Ao's voice, Zhou Falcon also followed the sound and looked over.

Under Zhou Falcon's gaze, Shi Qing picked up his backpack, rolled up a few clothes from the hanger, and moved his "cover" to him.

Without Zhou Falcon to speak, Shi Qing lay down on the spot and immediately closed his eyes.

She heard Zhou Falcon's breathy "heh" very clearly.

Shi Qing opened one eye.

I saw Zhou Ying take the pistol she put next to her, lowered her head, and loaded the magazine with bullets.

By the time Zhou Falcon turned around and put the gun back in its place, Shi Qing had already fallen asleep and was defenseless against him.