Qin Bai looked at these people, and finally no one said anything stupid, you are so strong, you shouldn't protect us!
If there really was such a person, Qin Bai would kick him out of the team directly.
Of course, these people are willing to follow him, and they have probably thought about these things for a long time. If it had been before, when those 40 people were still there, maybe such people would actually appear.
Seeing that Qin Bai really didn't take action, those who had obtained weapons and equipment ran out. It could be seen that they were very nervous, and some of them were shaking their legs.
Roar!
The charred corpse was already very close. A charred corpse that looked like a man pounced directly on the person in front.
The weapon this man got was an ordinary machete, but it was definitely more powerful than an ordinary machete.
This was his first battle. The moment he faced the charred corpse, he smelled an unpleasant burnt smell in his nose, which made him vomit!
Qin Bai was stunned at that time.
Brother, this is during a battle. What do you do when you vomit?
If someone hadn't kicked him away, he would probably have been the first person to die at the hands of the scorched corpse.
"Made, it smells really bad. Let's see if I can't kill you!"
A strong man on the side picked up the one-handed hammer in his hand and hit the scorched corpse's head hard.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and a huge crack was opened in the head of the burnt corpse. At the same time, the body of the burnt corpse fell to the ground.
Obviously, it is not a black iron-level weapon, and its power is always a bit inferior.
If this were replaced by the big knife in Qin Bai's hand, he would probably be able to kill him instantly.
"What are you doing standing still? Hit me!"
The strong man glared at the man and shouted.
"oh oh."
There were more than twenty people in total, dealing with more than a dozen scorched corpses. At first, they were in a hurry. One person was even injured by the scorched corpses, and his wound seemed to be on fire, spreading bit by bit.
The place burned by the flames directly turned into the same situation as a charred corpse.
"Ah! It hurts so much. I don't want to turn into a charred corpse. Please help me!"
The man screamed miserably, and he remembered one thing. People injured by ice corpses will turn into ice corpses.
So will people injured by burnt corpses also become burnt corpses?
When he thought of this, the man became even more frightened.
"You must be careful not to be injured by the scorched corpse."
The strong man yelled, and at the same time he knocked the charred corpse in front of him to the ground again with a hammer.
To be honest, the battle between these people was so eye-catching that Qin Bai couldn't bear to watch it.
With their numbers, they could clearly crush the scorched corpses, but it turned out that they were facing the scorched corpses for the first time. They didn't know how to fight them one by one, and they were almost killed by the scorched corpses.
At present, one man has been lost. Qin Bai thought that the matter would be over, but he did not expect that a middle-aged aunt in the team ran out.
"Mr. Qin, I beg you, please save my son."
She cried and shouted at Qin Bai's constant requests.
"I can't save him."
Qin Bai's voice was a little cruel, but it was indeed the truth.
If he himself is injured by an ice corpse or a scorched corpse, he will probably become a new ice corpse and scorched corpse.
If he can't do anything about it himself, how can he save others?
When she heard that Qin Bai couldn't be saved, the middle-aged aunt suddenly yelled at him: "If you hadn't asked my son to die, how could he have been injured by the monster? I don't care, if you can't save my son, we will die together! "
Wu Ming's face darkened and he stood up directly: "Aunt, Brother Qin made it very clear just now. He is not everyone's nanny. If he can't live without Brother Qin, he might as well go back."
"When you stayed on your own, you made a decision. You are also adults and you must be responsible for your own choices."
But the middle-aged aunt couldn't listen to anything. She was forcing Qin Bai to save her son. Her heart was broken when she heard the screams from her son.
Others were also quite frightened when they saw the miserable condition of the young man on the ground.
This is different from becoming an ice corpse. The feeling of becoming a burnt corpse is really worse than death.
After all, when the body temperature drops to a certain level, the pain is no longer felt.
But when you become a charred corpse, you are watching your body being burned into charcoal bit by bit. The pain and fear are enough to remain fresh in your memory before death.
The middle-aged aunt's face was full of resentment, and she took out something from her body, which was a small black bead.
"This is the consolation prize given to me by the arena. It is a bomb. As long as I press it, we will all die together!"
Upon hearing the word "bomb", the people around him immediately moved away, but Qin Bai could not move.
If he moved, the middle-aged aunt would probably do the same immediately.
Qin Bai looked calm, but in his heart he was thinking whether the ice armor created by the ice power could block the power of the explosion.
He really didn't expect that the middle-aged aunt would get such a good consolation prize.
Instead of using this thing to line up the enemy, she forces herself to save people?
Sure enough, some people are worth saving, and some people must die!
In Qin Bai's eyes, the middle-aged aunt is already a dead person.
Qin Bai doesn't like someone threatening him, especially the threat that the other party has directly stated.
"I said, I can't save him. Anyone injured by a scorched corpse will become a scorched corpse. You should know this very well."
Qin Bai said.
"I said, I don't care, you have to save my son!"
The middle-aged aunt shouted.
She is not stupid. Among so many people, it is estimated that only Qin Bai has the slightest chance of saving her son, and no one else can.
"Hurry up, I only give you 10 seconds. If you can't figure it out, we will die together!"
Wu Ming and Zeng Qiangguo were both mad. This aunt was really unreasonable to the extreme.
If they had known there were such people in the team, they would have driven them away long ago.
Qin Bai was also thinking about how he could save his aunt's son now.
Soon, he thought of a possibility.
His infinite space can store any inanimate object, so flames should also count.
If he puts the man's flame into the space, will he be able to survive?
But there is a problem here, that is, if he wants to take anything in, he must touch it with his own hands.
But what if his hand comes into contact with the flame and ignites spontaneously?
Who will save him then?
Since space is not enough, what else can be done?
At this time, the aunt's ugly voice sounded: "You still have the last three seconds. If we can't do anything, we will die together!"
"three……"
"two……"
Just when the aunt was about to shout out the last number one, Qin Bai suddenly said: "I have a way to save him."
The aunt suddenly showed a proud expression: "I knew you must have a way, you can't hide it from me."
