Before the apocalypse broke out, he was a complete rogue who made a living by exploiting and collecting protection fees. He was a lumpen proletariat as defined in the Book of Horses.
When the fierce ghost disaster struck, his heart was occupied by panic and violence. Instead of trying his best to escape, he took advantage of this opportunity to start smashing, looting, and burning, which is the "thug" that soldiers need to guard against.
At this time, a group of about ten thugs gathered together. They had previously robbed the police station and still seized some firearms that the police had not had time to take away.
Then they went to the bank. The bank that was once firmly guarded was already empty. They easily entered the depths and put money in large and small bags into the bags.
In fact, this group of thugs also understood that with the outbreak of the disaster, the original currency was no longer useful, but out of some unspeakable emotion, they decided to do this.
After grabbing the money, they did not leave. Instead, they scattered the wealth in the hall and watched the coins falling from the sky. This was a scene they could only see in movies before.
Through the glass window, they could see that the outside sky gradually turned from light blue to orange. Bathed in the decadent dusk, they instinctively felt uneasy, so they decided to leave the bank.
The leading thug pushed open the bank door and was immediately stunned because the front was not a familiar street, but a gloomy corridor.
The thugs made some commotion. After all, this scene was really scary. One thug raised his head and looked at the glass window. It was obviously still a normal world outside the window.
The thugs did not dare to touch such a strange corridor, so they squeezed to the window one by one and tried to leave the bank through the window.
As a result, as soon as the leader opened the window, a pale and slender hand suddenly stretched out from the window, but it had unimaginable terrifying power and directly strangled his neck.
Before he could react, his big hand suddenly pinched hard, and there was only a crisp click sound. His neck was broken, and the whole person fell down like a puppet with broken strings.
This scene frightened the other thugs. Some people slumped on the spot and even peeed out. Others reacted immediately and tried to escape through other doors.
However, just as they ran to the door, they heard a violent bang outside the door, as if something was trying to break open the door and come in.
Before they could react, there was another crash, and it was very obvious to see that a small bump was bulging inward from the door.
The third impact came quickly, and now we could see with horror that there was a gap at the edge of the door. A bold thug stepped forward and screamed like a child in fear.
Because in the small crack in the door that was knocked out, there were densely packed and resentful eyes, staring at everything they could see.
Then came the fourth impact. Now the mob leader couldn't sit still. He knew that he could no longer stay in this hall and had to leave immediately.
Although I am very afraid of the corridor behind the door, it is obvious that there is no better way now. Staying here will definitely be a dead end.
So the thugs swarmed into the gloomy corridor. There was a thug who was paralyzed on the ground, motionless as if he had lost his mind.
Soon he was the only one left in the hall. Suddenly the door of the corridor was closed, and then all the other doors and windows opened, and then there was a terrifying scream.
The screams spread into the corridor, causing the thugs to feel fear. One of the thugs at the end couldn't help but look back, only to find that the door had long since disappeared, replaced by an endless corridor with no end.
This discovery made the thugs even more frightened. They ran forward desperately until they could no longer run. Several of them lay directly on the ground and gasped for air.
For a moment, the entire corridor fell into silence, with only the sound of gasping for breath, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment.
Then there is a ferocious beast lurking in this silence. Once this silence is broken, it is the moment when thugs, crazy with fear, fall into killing each other.
But now, Zhong Shanze feels that he is almost done. If he continues to threaten, these thugs will be frightened into silence, and then he will be wasting his time.
Then the figure of Zhong Shanze emerged from the shadow that could not be illuminated by the candlelight. It was a human-shaped black mist that was constantly squirming, approaching the thugs with inhuman steps.
The thugs soon discovered the black shadow. After screaming, they turned around and ran away, but were shocked to find that the corridor behind them had been covered in black mist.
This black mist was so thick that the candles on both sides of the corridor could only emit a faint light. What was even more frightening was that something wet seemed to be sliding in the black mist.
There were still thugs who did not believe in evil and plunged into the black fog. As a result, he was quickly taught how to behave. First, he tripped over something and made a muffled sound. Then, amidst his screams, he was quickly killed. Dragging deeper.
Now no thugs dared to run away. They all tried their best to stay away from Zhong Shanze without entering the black mist. As for the thugs at the front, they had already knelt down and kowtowed.
Zhong Shanze walked to a place three meters away from them and stopped on his own initiative. This made the thugs temporarily relieved, but they didn't know what was going on.
As Zhong Shanze slowly raised his left hand, the wall on the left was opened. Inside was a dazzling array of firearms and ammunition, which was completely equivalent to an arsenal.
The thugs were immediately dumbfounded because the style of painting was wrong. You looked like a non-human thing, but how could you turn out to be an arsenal when you raised your hand?
Zhong Shanze ignored the confusion of the thugs. He raised his right hand again, attracting their attention to the wall on the right, where he saw words made of blood slowly flowing down: "Take weapons and kill for me to avoid fierce ghost attacks." .”
Hearing this, the thugs immediately lost their sleep. It turned out that it was a mercenary job, and there were such luxurious weapons and equipment. The crowd suddenly became lively, and some even kowtowed to Zhong Shanze.
Although the style of painting is also quite wrong, Zhong Shanze doesn't care about it. He is not a movie maker, so why does he care about whether the style of painting is right?
The reason for these is quite simple. Didn’t it say before that invitees were not allowed to travel here? So we have to make it more difficult for them.
You need to know the model of this world, which is the wonderful old-fashioned battles in the real world. Although there are games where the devils win, there are also games where humans win.
Therefore, excluding the invitees, the quality of the soldiers themselves is enough to pass the test. Coupled with the invitees who are familiar with the rules of fierce ghosts, it can be said that the difficulty of passing the test is even lower.
This makes Zhong Shanze unhappy. He finally did a collective mandatory mission. Is it just to let you travel in the 21st century? So the difficulty has to be increased.
So how to increase the difficulty? It's not possible to use a fierce ghost. In the old mode, the upper limit of the fierce ghost's power has been fixed, so it can be said that there is not much to play with.
Therefore, the best targets for operation are the thugs that existed in the old model. They are people who have lost confidence in the future and just want to revel in the present.
At the beginning of the game, the thugs only have cold weapons, but as time goes by, those thugs who are not dead will even have firearms, causing a lot of trouble for human players.
