Just like the original plot, athletes and female slaves go to the field to show their dissoluteness and complete the sacrifice conditions. The first wave of sacrificial female slaves and executioner zombies.
Instead of rescuing the NPCs, the little old lady prefers to play a good role and use the plot to advance and kill all the NPCs. As for the players, it depends on their abilities.
The fewer scary NPCs, the easier it is for her to find Dyson hidden among them, find him, and kill him.
As a virgin among the five types of existence, the original plot can be survived, and the sacrificial executioner has the least ill will towards her. When she is with the other four types, she will also attack the other four types first, which is an advantage.
Of course, this is just the original plot, and it may not be certain. She knows that if other players don't know, the game will have prompts, and it must give players a chance to survive.
The little old lady was carrying a backpack filled with food and water that humans could eat, and holding a baseball bat. She gave up staring at Lucy and started walking around the cabin, looking for clues and seeing if there were any resources that could be realized, or Wool can be harvested.
At first glance, it was nothing. Even the ornaments were transformed into non-existences and could not be brought out of the replica. The only useful thing was that some of the food brought by these horrors were edible by humans.
The little old lady's international friendly gesture comforts the shocking national destiny consciousness.
I am not angry even though I am aware of the shocking national fortune. I am happy to see the little old lady deflated, hahaha...
Today is a good day, everything you want can come true, today is a good day...
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Outside the cabin.
The forest at night is full of atmosphere, making restless hormonal boys and girls forget about danger and only feel excitement.
When the athletes and the girls were not paying attention, thin tubes that looked like dry grass were puffing up clouds of mist, and at some point a thin layer of fog began to appear on the ground.
The boys and girls who smelled the fog could no longer control themselves, and their bodies screamed with their most primitive desires.
Just when the arrow was on the string and the conditions for sacrifice were met, the zombies moved out in separate groups, pounced on the emotional girls lying on the ground one by one, brutally tore them into pieces, and ate them.
Blood splattered, and bloody limbs were everywhere. The athletes' faces were covered with blood, and they fled towards the hut in fear.
Because of Qin Rui's presence, Qin Rui noticed when the aphrodisiac was sprayed out, and Xiao He reacted quickly. The two of them soaked their sleeves with the bottle of brown juice given by Aunt Dong to cover their mouths and noses.
The horrors were all affected by the drugs and twisted into maggots on the ground, not noticing that they were not gregarious.
Seeing the female companions rushing towards them, the two simply brought the two female companions together to have fun. They hugged each other and acted. In fact, you gave your back to me and I gave my back to you, both of them were on guard.
Until the zombies appeared and the athletes woke up, Qin Rui and Xiao He did not fight back to alert the other three athletes, and ran back to the wooden villa with them.
Once back, when the other three athletes were blocking the door to prevent zombies, the two borrowed their schoolbags to take out homemade masks from their backpacks, soaked them in concoction and put them on.
Qin Rui and Xiao He had four-armed brothers to be alert. The little old lady's teachings and trump cards could be said to have dealt with it very well, but the other players who were taken out were not so good.
Except for a few players with special professions who were alert and escaped, most of the players who were taken out were caught by the smoke-obsessed trick. If the zombies had not come out in time, all the live broadcast rooms would have been mosaic, but just like this, it also gave a lot of The young mind of the player has caused the pain of never giving up...
What was even more unlucky was that several male and female players who were female players were torn to pieces without even giving them a chance to react.
No matter what you say, these players' live broadcast rooms are at least normal.
In a copy of the little old lady’s cabin in the woods.
In order to match the performance, it was difficult to kill the zombies with only their hands and heads exposed.
For wages and to complete tasks, all the zombies work together.
The arms controlled the sacrifice that fell beside them.
Afterwards, the only zombie with free hands used his arms to pluck out his own head, passed the heads one by one with his arms, and bit the victim's throat open to finish it off.
After that, everyone took turns one by one, stiff and sharing, harmonious and loving, helping each other, neither fighting nor grabbing, cooperation and win-win, and tasting together.
A few athletes, like little girls, just stood there stamping their feet and screaming, not going over to help their female companions who were controlled by zombies.
There is no way, they can't control themselves, they just feel like it should be like this.
The two players who were taken out were also confused, are we going up? Still not going?
In the end, they were afraid of making mistakes in their performance and did not dare to take action. The two men imitated the three muscular athletes next to them and walked in small steps, closing their eyes and screaming.
They also competed in the PK, and each one screamed louder than the other, and they were all reported back to the cabin.
The classmates in the wooden house looked at each other with aunty smiles on their faces.
The audience watching the live broadcast room are:
? ? ?
! ! !
Well……
Just don't know what to say.
The little old lady who came back from a walk empty-handed shook her twin tails and looked unhappy.
In the entire wooden villa, except for a few pieces of food, there is no wool! unacceptable!
As for the screams outside, I guess I know what's going on, but why is it a man's voice?
After confirming that the female branch was sacrificed, the thriller athlete represented by Kyle ran back with two player athletes.
Looking at the escaping athletes, the zombies who could not move at all chewed the meat in their mouths with disdain and were speechless.
He ran so fast, as if they could catch up.
Cut ~
Kyle took the lead, and the three horror players tried their best to exaggerate the tense atmosphere. The zombies were so harmonious and loving that they carried their heads to eat. They were good, they quickly closed the door as soon as they entered the cabin, and deliberately blocked it for a while, as if there were zombies outside slamming the door. A group of horror Still cooperate.
This left a group of players, Monk Zhang Er, confused and could only follow the crowd and block the door.
Not to mention the immobile zombies in the forest outside the door, even the little old lady watching their show on the stairs felt embarrassed.
The kind that can pick out a planet with its toes.
The little old lady never expected that this dungeon was so inflexible that if there was a problem with the plot, it could still be acted out.
She now has reason to suspect that there is something wrong with these students who are both alive and not alive.
Like, why could Dyson possess them...
After a while, Kyle left the door and looked at everyone, his voice still trembling.
"No, we have to leave. Next, all of us must act together and cannot be separated."
After saying that, all the classmates were very quiet, as if they were waiting for something.
The little old lady looked at several places in the house where she used things to block the mechanisms that released various types of smoke while looking for things.
Should she tell Kyle, don't be controlled by drugs, you are free now, your decision is right, stay together, let's act together.
But the next moment, Kyle shook his head playfully.
"Everyone should act separately and take care of his own business."
Little old lady: "..."
Myrrh, you also act...
Okay, you can do it, you really respect originality! Fans of the original novel will definitely miss you.
In this case, then you can continue the plot, and after you are done committing suicide, I can come back and kill Dyson.
Taking advantage of the chaos in the house, the little old lady walked out of the cabin with a baseball bat and went straight to the forest to see if those zombies could be used by me.
Several players looked at each other and silently followed out...
