Jiu Yuanzi picked up a helmet on the ground and put it on Gong Yangyan. He changed his appearance to the Wasteland Killer Matt. In dirty jeans and a simple blood-stained T-shirt, he looked like a survivor who had escaped from the zombies. By.
Even the head has been transformed into a helmet, and you need to wear a helmet when riding a small electric donkey.
Gong Yangyan was dressed too well, and Jiu Yuanzi also spent some spiritual energy to put a layer of disguise on her clothes. At first glance, she looked like she was wearing a fat coat.
"Sister Jiu, will we really not be recognized by others with our disguise like this?" Gong Yangyan said worriedly.
Jiu Motoko found some cosmetics from a roadside shop, put them on her, and then deliberately rubbed them to look like the makeup had worn off.
Then he said with satisfaction: "We don't have players written on our heads. When others block us, we pretend to be aboriginal people born in the dojo."
"Then let them help save the two of us, and run to save the female monitor and the neighbor's sister's boyfriend. This way we can send the players away and stop them from staring at us."
Gongyang Yan said with disgust: "But this kind of personality makes us look so cheap."
Jiu Motoko thought it was okay. If there were more men entering the dojo, they would probably like this kind of personality. "Never mind them, as long as they can send people away."
She got back on the electric donkey, took out a piece of hair, and let it float away in the wind.
Along the way, Jiu Motoko had already released more than a dozen hairs, and I don’t know if the special service team noticed it.
The breath of hair is so small that you have to get closer to more than ten meters to feel it. The special service team doesn't know it until they are within their range.
If you take out your finger, it will be located immediately.
Jiu Yuanzi was not in a hurry at all. She took Gong Yangyan to fight zombies and throw hair away, and rode the fake brother around in the streets and alleys.
When they arrived at the entrance of a park, the two met five players. Jiu Yuanzi drove the eDonkey directly in front of them and said excitedly: "It's great, I finally met someone."
Not everyone who enters the dojo wants to kill the boss Bo Da. There are many who are not very strong and just want to gain more benefits within a safe range.
Seeing two women coming, they were dressed very casually. They looked like they were either natives or ignorant people who had wandered in accidentally. The five people looked at them warily and shouted: "What are you doing? Don't get too close."
Jiu Motoko begged: "Can you please save our boyfriend? They made an appointment to go to the cinema to save the female monitor. We don't dare to go to the cinema because there are too many zombies there."
"The radio said that there are many soldiers coming to help us in the city. It's you. Can you help us save our boyfriend? It's just a little effort for you. Since you are here to help us, please hurry over. Late My boyfriend may be hopeless."
There was no sincerity in what he said, and it gave people an inexplicable and annoying feeling. None of the five people were happy.
Besides, movie theaters are in shopping malls, and there are a lot of zombies. I only go there to save people after eating too much.
If he is the mayor's son, he may consider it because he will get good rewards, but this is not necessary.
I just didn't expect that there were still aborigines in the dojo, I thought they were all alive, but it turned out that there were still a few fish that slipped through the net and didn't turn into zombies.
The five people refused directly, "We can't help you. We have more important things to do now. We are looking for the Zombie Queen."
"But in that case, our boyfriend will continue to stay in a small space with the female monitor. How can this be done?" Jiu Motoko said confidently.
"It's none of our business. Wouldn't it be better if this kind of man died?" The five people cursed, leaving the two of them alone and continued to kill zombies in the park.
Watching them leave, Jiu Yuanzi turned around and said to Gong Yangyan: "Look, I said it's easy to get rid of the players. Don't let them block us. If you take the initiative to talk to them, your suspicions will be reduced." to the lowest.”
She knew very well that the dojo was not a game, and it did not say on her face who was the dojo's creator or the player who came in.
You have to rely on your own feelings to distinguish everything.
The dojo has worked hard to make itself more in line with modern people's habits, but it is not a game after all. It is not easy to give out tasks and rewards without anyone's control.
Mainly, no one expected that there would be such an abnormal thing as players deliberately pretending to be aboriginals.
"Let's go, let's go to the next place." Jiu Yuanzi took out a piece of hair and let it fly, then pulled Gong Yangyan and continued moving forward.
Number One has already led a large number of players to find a hair.
He picked up the hair and rubbed it on his fingers a few times, and said with certainty: "The breath I felt just now came from this hair."
"It's impossible for her to lose her hair. It seems like she threw it out deliberately to disturb us."
Number 1 looked at his subordinates and the players and said directly: "Everyone spread out and search all the hiding places in the city and sewers."
"Whoever finds the Zombie Queen does not need to kill her. The special service team will reward him with one more chance to draw a prize. Those who cannot draw will receive a spiritual reward."
How smart are the NPCs in the dojo to know that after players clear the level, they will get the chance to draw a lottery?
Old players have never encountered this kind of thing before, and have never heard of it. The dojo NPC knows this.
This time the dojo is very different, the NPCs have changed too much, and the tasks will change midway according to the progress.
As long as you survive for 24 hours, you will also have the opportunity to draw a lottery. Most of the good things are drawn by lottery.
BOSS promises one more lottery draw, which is a huge attraction for players with spiritual guidance.
Players who don't have spiritual guidance also have other ideas. This NPC is too smart. Maybe they can negotiate the price with him. For example, if they don't want spiritual objects but spells, we should be able to negotiate.
But they couldn't run around. The players temporarily discussed it, and each group divided into different places and immediately spread out to find the whereabouts of the Zombie Queen.
The 10 members of the special service team also spread out to look for the aura. They have more functions than the players and can detect the aura of the Zombie Queen.
Number One flew into the air, looking down at the entire city, waiting for information.
"Damn it, what happened in this dojo? Why did the Zombie King become like this!" Xiao Qi crushed a stone angrily and cursed angrily.
The four of them gathered in the air again, and the man in the helmet clasped his waist with an elegant posture, and said in an uncertain voice: "What are you making trouble? It's not because you wasted time, otherwise we would have set up an array in the sewer to trap the zombie king. .”
"What should we do now? Let's go to the sewer and set up a magic circle to lure him there and kill him?" A young man with neat bangs asked curiously.
The tall man beside him grinned fiercely and said: "If you set up any formation, just kill him. Even if he is the captain of the special service team now and is no longer the zombie king, you should still be able to cast spells if you kill him."
Xiaoqi sighed, "Our mission is to get the mediation, what's the use of other spells."
"If you don't kill the Zombie King, it won't drop 100%."
The helmeted masked man said: "Is it okay to kill the zombie queen?"
"..." The other three were silent. They had been following No. 1 for so long, and they didn't even see the shadow of the Zombie Queen. How could they kill her?
The existence of the special service team in the dojo can't find anyone, so where can they find it?
Xiao Qi looked around at his companions and asked, "Should one of us choose a captain? Let him make the decision at this time."
He raised his hand, "I recommend myself to be captain."
The other three people looked at each other and raised their hands, "I recommend myself too."
"Tsk!" Xiaoqi put his hand down, a bunch of useless guys, so selfish.
He pointed down at the ground not far away and said: "We can't find the Zombie Queen anyway. Let's kill that guy first and earn some pocket money to go back."
The three of them looked over. In the distance was a cement factory. The little BOSS that had harassed everyone before, the concrete monster, was lying there.
"Okay, let's see who moves faster." The three agreed, and the helmeted man also suggested a competition.
"10 seconds!" The strong man roared and rushed over like a cannonball.
