"Hmm!"

Before anyone who walked in could see anything, they were first choked by the smell of blood.

Hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose.

Angén was the first to adapt, and the first thing she noticed was the large pool of blood in the center.

How much blood does it have to be bled to form?

There are certainly not enough players.

Thinking of this, the nausea churning in Anqin's chest was a little better. He searched his surroundings quickly, and saw a hill of animal and human corpses piled up on the side of the pool of blood.

Those humans are in the scene, and there are only two players.

Anqin immediately looked away after seeing that there was no one he was familiar with, and he searched for Shi Zhen.

The hall was empty.

The danger that you feel outside disappears when you enter.

It's as if it's just an ordinary stone house.

Such a change did not reassure An Qin, but became more and more vigilant.

He pulled out the Grim Reaper's scythe.

It gives me a sense of security when I hold it in my hand.

"It's dangerous here, so if you're scared, it's best to wait outside."

No one said a word.

No one moved.

Anqin understood their thoughts and did not persuade them again. He carried Lan Lan on his back and cautiously walked into the pool of blood.

He was going to see if there were any signs of a fight on the other side of the pool.

Shi Zhen is so strong, it is impossible to be taken down directly.

At the same time, he was also a little panicked, even Shi Zhen, the spirit of the game, couldn't beat it, how strong did someone make a move?

A name comes out of my chest.

At this moment, the Death Scythe, which had been quiet, suddenly struggled.

Anqin could barely hold it.

Anqin panicked even more.

The Grim Reaper's scythe reacted so much, could it really be that the God of Terror is coming?

learned about the scandal of the god of terror, and now he also bumped into the scene of his murder.

A few of them won't survive.

An Qin bit the tip of her tongue and lashed out.

If an egg hits a stone, it will die, and you will be dirty before you die.

He deliberately made the appearance of stopping the scythe of the Grim Reaper from struggling, his posture was embarrassed, he shook left and right, and quietly grasped the pistol with his other hand, covered it with his sleeve, and fired a shot in the direction that the Grim Reaper's scythe wanted to charge.

Energy bullets are silent.

But Anqin clearly heard a crisp "pop",

Hit?

Angén suppressed the ecstasy and fired several more shots in succession at that position.

This time there was no sound, and the energy bullet shot into the air and dissipated directly. There is no trace. No response.

Before he had time to think, Angean immediately adjusted and shot in the direction of the twisting of the Grim Reaper's scythe.

"Poo, poof, poof."

The sound was very light but very clear, and was picked up by Angeux's ears.

He was shocked and hit the god of terror!

If you don't die today, you can blow it for a year if you go out.

Anqin became more and more cohesive, shooting one shot after another.

Suddenly, the bullet didn't know where it hit, and the sound of "pop" changed to "brush".

I saw the air in front of me slide down like a curtain.

A cage framed by white lines appeared in Angean's sight.

Standing in the cage is Shi Zhen!

The scythe of death in his hand struggled even harder.

Anqin couldn't hold it at all.

He simply let go.

Death's scythe flew out and slashed at the cage.

Cut it out!

The cage is unharmed.

The Grim Reaper's scythe was a little anxious, and continued to slash at different angles.

Still useless.

The cage cannot be destroyed.

An Qin was dumbfounded.

What is this cage made of? There is no way to even have a purple gold level prop.

But what surprised him the most next was the spirituality of the Grim Reaper's scythe.

After finding that it couldn't be cut, it flew in and landed in Shi Zhen's hand.

Shi Zhen was originally standing with her eyes closed.

After holding the scythe of death, his eyes opened slightly.

She raised her scythe and slammed it into a white railing in front of her.

The railing, which had been helpless before, flashed twice and disappeared.

Shi Zhen concocted the same method again, and after making a mouth that could get out, she stopped and walked out.

After she left, the cage twisted and deformed. It looked as if she wanted to lock her up, but Shi Zhen turned back indifferently and raised the scythe in her hand, and the cage disappeared in place.

An Qin saw that the cage was wrong, and shut up and said nothing.

Shi Zhen didn't explain anything.

She was overdrawn at this moment.

The cage was designed specifically for her.

The data stream is formed, she is locked up and can't get out, and she can slowly devour her energy.

But even if Anqin doesn't come, she's about to go out.

Because, the person who did it, he was too busy to take care of himself.

Shi Zhen already knew who was going to deal with her, and she also understood who was colluding with foreign enemies. She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure out why they wanted to destroy the human world when they were all human beings.

It's a pity that she can't get into the control center in her current state.

It doesn't matter, someone will ask for her.

Shi Hao withdrew his gaze into the void and walked quickly towards Zhao Yang and them.

Several of them were used as carriers of data flows, and their bodies were burned. Already dying.

Zhao Yang opened his eyes with great effort and grabbed Shi Zhen's hand: "Don't, don't care, go." ”

He told Shi Zhen to leave them alone and run away.

Shi Zhen's heart welled up with sour and warm emotions.

She was obviously an energy body, but she felt that her eyes were hot, and she wanted to cry.

"I'll save you." Shi Zhen assured.

She pushed Zhao Yang's hand away, turned around and instructed An Qin: "Take them outside." ”

Angén nodded, ready to call the other players over to help.

The other players were not familiar with Shi Zhen, although they could see from the scene just now that this ordinary-looking woman was about a master. However, a master can't let people die.

The two players with special abilities said coldly, "There's a zombie wave out there." ”

It was to give Shi Zhen face and explain the reason why he refused to go out.

Shi Zhen thought for a moment and gave Anqin the scythe of the Grim Reaper: "It protects you." ”

You've heard a little bit about the Grim Reaper's Scythe before you come in.

Knowing that it is strong, but it can only deal with one zombie at a time.

What is the use in the zombie tide?

Several people's faces showed distrust.

Angén was a little embarrassed.

Said angrily: "If you don't want to help, don't follow me later!" ”

He bent down, first clamped Zhao Yang under his armpit, and then went to pull Lanlan's eldest brother.

Lan Lan saw that he was struggling to carry two people on his back, and said weakly, "Let me go." You take the big brother out first. ”

"No way!"

It was impossible for Angénie to let Lan Lan leave her back.

Saving these people is incidental.

If the price of saving them is to let Lan Lan die, then he would rather not save them.

Lan Lan didn't know that An Qin regarded herself as his lost sister, and Lan Lan saw that he didn't listen to him, so she simply leaned to the side and fell down.

An Qin was so anxious that she let go of her grip on Zhao Yang's hand to save Lan Lan, but Zhao Yang tripped over the edge of the blood pool and plunged into it.

The pool of blood boiled.

The temperature in the surroundings is rising rapidly.

An Qin's face turned pale, and he looked at Shi Zhen carefully, he had just messed things up.

Shi Zhen was about to go upstairs when she turned around when she heard the movement, and her red eyes became dripping blood.

Whoever looked at her felt that their souls were soaked in blood.

I almost had my soul and body separated.

But fortunately, Shi Zhen didn't target them.

So as long as you lower your head and stop looking at each other, you'll be fine.

The movement in the pool of blood grew louder and louder.

Zhao Yang sank.

It never came up again.