"Will the game give you so much hesitation?" Wu Dongfeng urged.

Song Qi was the first to pass, and she was on the front, attracting the attention of Old Lady Zhao and that player.

Old lady Zhao is now completely out of her mind, and she will kill people when she sees them.

Seeing that other female players were all on it, other players were embarrassed not to go, some followed Song Qi and Lin Jiahui, and some followed Wu Dongfeng.

Lin Jiahui manipulated the golden finger, and the golden finger rushed directly forward, without taking any weapon, and hugged the abnormal player.

The mutant player couldn't move, so he could only stretch out his hand and scratch Lin Jiahui's golden finger.

Wu Dongfengyun's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly cut off the head of the mutant player, and Lin Jiahui's golden finger turned into ashes.

Lin Jiahui didn't explain too much, and conjured up a person out of thin air, and Wu Dongfeng realized that it was Lin Jiahui's golden finger.

They wanted to do the same, but Old Lady Zhao was obviously much more clever.

He looks like a centenarian, but his legs and arms, which can only jump, are extremely flexible.

He picked the weakest and most feared player in the crowd, and he was extremely fast, and he rushed past Wu Dongfeng.

The rate of player mutation is as fast as before, and there are several more zombie members.

Old Lady Zhao stood on the tree, looking at them indifferently.

Wu Dongfeng gritted his teeth, "You must not let him go!" ”

Every nerve and every cell was telling him that it was dangerous, and the martial arts increased in an instant, and he was running very high.

Immediately afterward, the ice sped up from the trunk of the tree.

Old Lady Zhao jumped and jumped to the ground again.

Song Qi's eyes were staring at him, every time Old Lady Zhao made a move, it was too fast, and she didn't have time to react.

The villagers next to him had long since disappeared, leaving behind a suona coffin and rope.

"Can't freeze, he's too fast." The player who had just released the ice cube couldn't help but say, and a few drops of cold sweat also fell on his forehead.

On the one hand, they have to deal with the sneak attack of Old Lady Zhao, and on the other hand, they have to guard against abnormal players.

There are so many people, but it's still a little unbearable.

Wu Dong Fengyun also thinks so, it would be nice if everyone was an aggressive golden finger, but unfortunately there is not such a good thing.

Old lady Zhao came in succession, and hit many people.

"Burned him directly?" A player suddenly said.

Wu Dongfeng looked at him, "Can you burn it?" ”

The player nodded, and a ball of fire erupted from his palm.

"Give it a try."

As soon as Wu Dongfeng's words fell, several fireballs smashed towards Old Lady Zhao.

didn't burn Old Lady Zhao, but burned the coffin, and the coffin ignited a raging flame, and they didn't have time to take care of it.

Old Lady Zhao avoided those fireballs, and the player was also anxious.

Lin Jiahui's golden finger went to catch Mrs. Zhao, but he couldn't catch it for a long time.

"It's so agile to only jump, and this zombie is too weird." Lin Jiahui whispered.

Song Qi carried a woodcutter and tried his best to use his golden finger to slow down Old Lady Zhao's speed and create a glimmer of life for them.

In the next second, Old Lady Zhao came straight towards her.

Song Qi's pupils shrank, and he used his golden finger to increase the gravity of Old Lady Zhao.

Wu Dongfeng saw it and also came towards Song Qi's side.

Song Qi quickly took out the ink fountain and pulled it away.

As soon as Mrs. Zhao's hand was put up, it was touched by an ink bucket, and there was a stabbing sound, leaving a blood mark on Mrs. Zhao's hand.

Ask for collections, ask for tickets, ask for rewards~

(End of chapter)