Old lady Zhao's eyes were cracked, but she reacted quickly and jumped out of the encirclement.

Song Qi lowered his eyes and looked at the ink fountain, the effect of the ink fountain was better than the black dog's blood.

It's just a pity that no one here has that kind of rune, and if there is, maybe it will be better.

Song Qi didn't dwell on it for too long, and Wu Dongfeng also saw the ink fountain in Song Qi's hand.

There are some secrets between players, that's for sure, but there are bound to be people who are unhappy about it.

Song Qi didn't care about these now, if he had to care about other people's emotions all the time, it would be too tiring.

Old lady Zhao suffered a loss on the ink fountain, and now she is obviously more vigilant.

The players couldn't catch him for a while, and they had to be distracted by other players who had turned into zombies.

Wu Dongfeng also found it tricky.

The direction in which Old Lady Zhao walked was towards the village, and Song Qi thought of what the sister-in-law of the Wang family said before, and the unfilial sons and daughters of Old Lady Zhao.

Could it be that Old Lady Zhao is chasing his son and daughter?

Without waiting for Song Qi to think about it, those zombies had already leaned over.

Players who don't have the ability to protect themselves break out in a cold sweat and can only keep running.

Opposite is the cemetery, so I almost caught Mrs. Zhao.

Someone picked up a rope on the ground and tied a zombie to a knot.

Wu Dongfeng stared at Old Lady Zhao and didn't let him run too far.

"I can't catch it." Players are starting to get anxious, and it's the last day.

They were afraid that Old Lady Zhao had run away, and they were afraid that they would be scratched by him.

Old lady Zhao looked at the village, her eyes flashing with hatred.

Wu Feng Feng pursed his lips, he accelerated his speed, plus Lin Jiahui's golden finger, and the one who used ice, he might be able to successfully catch Old Lady Zhao, but I don't know how well to cooperate.

But he decided to give it a try, so he told the guys his own idea.

Wu Dong Fengyun said so, and the players naturally agreed.

Song Qi helped them slow down Old Lady Zhao's speed, Lin Jiahui's golden finger chased after Old Lady Zhao, and Wu Dongfeng chased after him from the back.

The two of them went one after the other, and the player who used the ice waited for them to restrain Mrs. Zhao, and then froze Mrs. Zhao.

This plan is good to think about, but it is okay to actually do it.

After Old Lady Zhao slowed down, she was outflanked by Wu Dong Fengyun and Lin Jiahui's golden fingers, one after the other, and there were other players blocking the road next to her.

Old lady Zhao only hesitated slightly, and was hugged by Lin Jiahui's golden finger.

The martial arts also passed, and the old lady Zhao was strangled with a rope, and the old lady Zhao was frozen with the ice player, leaving only one head.

Wu Dongfeng raised his knife and slashed straight at Old Lady Zhao's neck.

Bell –

Wu Dongfeng was shocked to the point that his mouth was numb, and he looked down to see that his knife had not been cut into it, and Old Lady Zhao's neck was as hard as iron.

At this moment, they completely lost the opportunity, Old Lady Zhao frantically broke free from the constraints, and many players were frightened by the scene just now.

Wu Dongfeng hurriedly retreated into the distance.

Song Qi frowned, something is so wrong, this old lady Zhao is a little too strong, what is going on?

"Why is the game so difficult this time?" Lin Jiahui couldn't help but say.

It's the first time she's in the game, and she's lost two gold fingers, and now she's conjuring up a third.

"There must be a way to break the game." Song Qi became more and more anxious, and she breathed a sigh of relief, what did she miss?

She began to analyze every detail of her entry into the village.

(End of chapter)