Old Mrs. Zhao's eyes were splitting, but he reacted quickly and jumped out of the encirclement.
Song Qi lowered his eyes and looked at the ink fountain. The effect of the ink fountain was better than that of black dog blood.
It's just a pity that no one here has that kind of talisman seal. If there were talisman seals, maybe it would be better.
Song Qi didn't hesitate for too long. Wu Dongfengyun also saw the ink fountain in Song Qi's hand.
There are some secrets between players, that's for sure, but there will definitely be people who are dissatisfied.
Song Qi doesn't care about this now. It would be too tiring if he had to care about other people's emotions all the time.
Mr. Zhao suffered a loss with Mo Dou and is obviously more vigilant now.
The players couldn't catch him for a while, and had to be distracted from dealing with other players who had mutated into zombies.
Wu Dong Feng Yun also found it tricky.
The direction that Old Mrs. Zhao was walking was towards the village. Song Qi thought of what Mrs. Wang's sister-in-law had said before, about those unfilial children of Old Mrs. Zhao.
Could it be that Mr. Zhao is chasing his son and daughter?
Before Song Qi could think more, the zombies had already approached.
Players who had no golden fingers to protect themselves were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat and could only keep running.
Opposite is the cemetery, and we just missed catching Mr. Zhao.
Someone picked up the rope on the ground and tied a zombie tightly.
Wu Dongfengyun stared at Mr. Zhao to prevent him from running too far.
"I can't catch it." The players started to get anxious. This is the last day.
They were afraid that Mr. Zhao would run away, and they were also afraid of being scratched by him.
Mr. Zhao looked towards the village with hatred in his eyes.
Wu Dongfengyun pursed his lips. He increased his speed, and with Lin Jiahui's golden finger and the one using ice, he might be able to successfully catch Mr. Zhao, but he didn't know how well the cooperation would work.
But he still decided to try, so he told those people his method.
Wu Dong Fengyun said this, and the players naturally agree.
Song Qi helped them slow down Mr. Zhao. Lin Jiahui chased Mr. Zhao with his golden finger, and Wu Dongfengyun chased him from behind.
The two of them were in tandem, and the player using the ice waited for them to restrain Old Mrs. Zhao, and then froze Old Mrs. Zhao.
This plan sounds good when I think about it, but it's not bad when actually implemented.
After Mr. Zhao slowed down, he was surrounded by the golden fingers of Wu Dongfengyun and Lin Jiahui, one behind the other, and there were other players blocking the road.
Mr. Zhao only hesitated for a moment before being hugged by Lin Jiahui's golden fingers.
Wu Dongfengyun also went over, strangled Mr. Zhao with a rope, and froze Mr. Zhao with an ice player, leaving only his head.
Wu Dongfengyun raised his knife and slashed straight at Mr. Zhao's neck.
clang--
Wu Dongfengyun was shocked to the point of numbness in his mouth. He looked down and saw that his knife had not cut in even a single cent. Mr. Zhao's neck was as hard as iron.
At this moment, they completely lost their chance. Mr. Zhao frantically broke free from the constraints. Many players were frightened by the scene just now.
Wu Dongfengyun quickly retreated to a distance.
Song Qi frowned. Something was wrong. Mr. Zhao was too strong. What was going on?
"Why is the difficulty of this game so high?" Lin Jiahui couldn't help but ask.
This was the first time she used two golden fingers in a game, and now she had a third one.
"There must be a way to break the situation." Song Qi became calmer as she became more anxious. She breathed a sigh of relief. What did she miss?
She began to analyze every detail after entering the village.
(End of chapter)
