"Woof!"
A dark arrow was inserted into the left eye of the mutilated man!
Wang Ce's reaction was equally quick. He turned his left hand from blocking into a probing hand and grabbed the black arrow. He wanted to do secondary damage, but his right hand held a sword and stabbed Can'er's left eye fiercely!
Under the stinging pain, Can Er burst out with astonishing strength and retreated five to six meters, avoiding Wang Ce's dagger.
Peng!
A cloud of snow mist exploded in the air. Wang Ce looked at the black arrow in his hand, with a pale eyeball strung on it.
There are still several nerves involved under the eyeball, and some minced meat residue is stuck to it, and it is still dripping with blood. It looks very bloody.
vomit!
Zhou Zhou on the side was also covered in blood because he was too close.
At this moment, she finally couldn't bear the bloody scene and vomited on the floor.
A burst of dense footsteps came from the white mist, and then everyone saw a group of students with swords in their hands, walking in large and small bags this way.
The leaders were a man and a woman, and it seemed vaguely that the male classmate wanted to take a back seat.
"It's from the martial arts club!"
Wang Ce and Ge Ji frowned slightly. The team that robbed the school canteen just behind everyone did not expect to catch up so quickly!
I'm afraid they didn't even go through the polite buying and selling process and just started robbing, right?
"Get the mango first!"
Wang Ce rushed forward without any hesitation. Although Ge Ji was fat, his sprinting speed was not slow either.
Zhou Zhou glanced at Zhan Er in front of him, gritted his teeth and followed with the machete.
She clearly knew that in this chaotic situation, the status of girls would gradually decrease.
If you don't follow firmly, why should people take you with them?
Even though he knew that his strength was weak and would not be of much use, Zhou Zhou still did not retreat.
"Woof woof!"
Can Er roared unwillingly, and after seeing Tang Wenjun's hands, he could only disappear into the white mist with his tail between his legs.
"Ge Ji, squat down!"
Wang Ce shouted loudly. Ge Ji understood this and squatted down.
"Zhou Zhou, come here and grab the mangoes!"
Wang Ce hugged Zhou Zhou directly without waiting for his consent.
The dancer's body was very soft, and Zhou Zhou had the unique fragrance of a girl. But at this moment, Wang Ce didn't think much at all and directly lifted Zhou Zhou onto his shoulders.
Zhou Zhou is about 1.65 meters tall, which is considered tall among girls. In addition, he has a background as a dancer, so he has not lost his temper at this time.
However, he was still a little short of Mango. Wang Ce endured the pain in his chest, gritted his teeth and stepped on Ge Ji's back.
Due to poor balance, he only lasted six seconds, but when he came down, Zhou Zhou already had two mutant mangoes in his hands.
call out!
Just when Wang Ce was about to repeat his old trick and pick the last mango, a black stream of light flashed, and then the mango fell from the tree.
A white and small palm firmly caught the golden mango that was half the size of the head.
It's the girl who leads the martial arts club!
Wang Ce turned around and saw a girl wearing black training uniforms holding a large silver bow in one hand.
In the other hand, he was holding a golden mutated mango and looking at it.
Zhou Zhou was already a beautiful woman, but what she saw in front of her was even more stunning. Her facial features were so delicate that they were as flawless as if they were carved with a knife or an axe.
A typical oriental beauty with strong facial features, her features are very recognizable, and she is quite charming.
Just a pair of pupils, exuding an indifferent light, and an appearance of keeping strangers away, adding a bit of distance.
Next to her was a boy who looked like an iron tower. His skin was a little dark, and his clothes were about to burst because of his tendons.
There is a Tang Dao in his hand, which looks very powerful.
"It's Tang Wenjun, the president of the martial arts club, and the one who looks like an iron tower is Xiong Zhan, the vice president!"
Wang Ce and Ge Ji looked at each other with caution in their eyes.
Just last night, the two of them posted an application to join the martial arts club, so they naturally recognized these two influential figures.
Xiong Zhan is a real professional player. He has been competing in professional fighting competitions since high school and is ranked among the top ten in the country.
Everyone knows very little about Tang Wenjun. We only heard about how stunning his appearance was and how exquisite his archery skills were, but nothing else is known about him.
However, one is good at close combat and the other is good at long-range attack. Even if they work together, they are not enough.
What's more, Wang Ce doesn't believe that these freshmen will rush together.
When I was beating the broken ear just now, there was no one to help except Zhou Zhou.
"You look very unfamiliar, you're a freshman? Which class are you in?"
Tang Wenjun walked over, weighing a mango half the size of a head in his hand, like a table tennis ball.
This is Qiao Jin. It is obvious that this Tang Wenjun has kung fu.
"Senior Tang Wenjun, we are freshmen in the logistics (sixth) class!"
Wang Ce and Ge Ji subconsciously took a step back and kept their distance from Tang Wenjun. Both of them were injured and their reactions would become slower.
The glasses and the thin man were holding wooden cubes, and a group of people stood behind Wang Ce. They were not stupid, so they could naturally see that Tang Wenjun was probably not a good person.
"Oh? I remember your junior classmate was Chen Zeliang, right? Why, he sent away all the school leaders, but he didn't control you?"
Tang Wenjun's voice was very cold, making people feel nervous unconsciously. Xiong Zhan beside him was like an iron tower, and the pressure from the two of them was too strong.
"It's like this. Chen Zeliang didn't open the door for Senior Zhang Yuanyuan, which resulted in Senior Zhang Yuanyuan being killed by a bird of prey. We felt that it would be more dangerous to stay in the classroom, so we followed Brother Ce out."
Ge Ji took half a step back, missing Wang Ce by half, and seemed to be taking Wang Ce's lead.
Wang Ce's eyelids twitched slightly, this old man!
When he was at the canteen, the fat man took half a step back, and now he even called himself Brother Ce, obviously pulling him up to jack up the cylinder.
"Zhang Yuanyuan is dead?"
Xiong Zhan's expression changed, and so did everyone in the martial arts club. There was obviously something hidden in this.
"I want this mango. The white fog is getting thicker. Let's retreat!"
Tang Wenjun didn't look at the crowd anymore. Her voice was not loud, but it was very easy to use.
The group of people retreated quickly. Seeing the people from the martial arts club rushing away in large and small bags, Wang Ce knew that the instant noodle bar had also been robbed by this group of people.
"The plan remains unchanged. Go to the multimedia complex and the speed will be accelerated!"
Wang Ce picked up the alcohol lamp stove from the ground, held the sword in his right hand, and carefully opened the way.
Ge Ji was also carrying a large bucket of mineral water and followed behind with a large ladle in his right hand, looking a little happy.
Zhou Zhou found two bags from nowhere and packed two large golden mutated mangoes. He held the machete given by Ge Ji in his right hand and followed Wang Ce nervously.
Zhou Zhou's face looked a little ugly as he had just vomited all over the floor.
The rest of the people also carried large and small bags of supplies, and they were all busy on their way without making a sound.
Because the white mist became thicker, everyone inhaled a lot of white mist.
Under the sunlight, the white fog is rolling rapidly, and the vision has become increasingly blurry.
"arrive!"
I don't know how long it took, but the whole team finally heard the sound, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
We finally got through it. Along the way, everyone was nervous, for fear of encountering birds of prey or mutated animals such as Stump Ear.
"Let's go to the fifth floor. Only the windows on the fifth and fourth floors have protective bars, and you can go to the rooftop. There are more ways to escape in case of danger!"
When the group was about to go up to the fifth floor, they found that a row of solid wood tables and chairs had been stacked at the entrance of the stairs, completely blocking the stairs.
A student holding a knife poked his head out from behind the desk wall and said with a smile: "Junior, you are late. Our president said that the fourth floor was originally going to be cordoned off, but she saw that you were so smart, so she decided to I have already guessed that you are coming to the multimedia building, so I will leave the fourth floor to you!"
"Also, our president asked me to tell you something. Only those who survive tonight are qualified to participate in this doomsday survival game!"
Wang Ce's eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, and endured the fatigue and pain in his body and said: "Then help send a message to Senior Sister Tang to thank her for the reminder. If I am still alive, I will definitely repay her for that arrow. The feeling of rescue!"
It was obvious that both Chen Zeliang and Tang Wenjun had a certain understanding of the white fog.
