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Chapter 230 "The End of the Hungry Ghost" Sleepless Night(2/2)

The surrounding fortifications used to prevent crawlers from invading have been destroyed. Residents fearlessly passed through the fortifications and came to the outskirts of Ideal Town to put out fires:

"This way! This way!"

"Hey, everyone, hurry up and block the source of combustion! Otherwise, the fire will enter the school!"

"Protect Ideal Town, our relatives and friends are all there! Everyone, work harder..."

The militiamen closest to the fire were wrapped in cloaks covered with crawler secretions. While maintaining order, they went into battle to put out the fire themselves. The scene was noisy.

Until the militiamen who were shouting loudly became hoarse and their voices suddenly stopped!

His facial expression instantly stiffened and his eyes showed fear.

A resident who happened to pass by looked out curiously. After seeing the almost horrified expression on the militiaman's face, he screamed in fright and dropped the shovel in his hand!

The nearby residents looked sideways when they heard the sound and saw the militiamen with strange faces and a long black shadow extending from the back of the militiamen's necks...

People's steps stopped unconsciously, with expressions of surprise or fear on their faces.

Along with the freezing reaction of the residents of Ideal Town, the black shadow behind the neck of the infected militiaman disappeared in a flash, and a tall man wearing a black trench coat and a black glove on one hand strolled out of the darkness.

"Oh, this area is still bustling with people!"

The black windbreaker shook his gloves, licked the corners of his moist mouth, and revealed the ferocious snake head connected to his right wrist:

"It would be great if I could find this place sooner..."

While he was talking to himself, several more figures appeared from different locations.

A middle-aged man in a torn coat, a woman in ragged clothes, a young man with a scar on his face...

The three of them all have one thing in common. Their expressions are dull, like animals without emotions. Each of them has a black snake head attached to their right wrist.

The residents finally reacted:

"Did I see it wrong? Snakes, snakes grow on people?!"

"Is this...the legendary player?"

"Is he the same person as Dr. Jiang? A player from another world..."

"It's a cannibal! A super species player, a cannibal player! Run... run!!!"

Hearing the shouts of the villagers, Black Windbreaker, who was enthusiastically selecting prey, frowned subconsciously.

He grabbed the person who screamed the loudest from among the fleeing residents, wrapped his neck around his chest and asked in a serious tone: "What did you say? Do you know the super species player?"

The man was strangled so hard that he almost fainted. He coughed for a long time before he could say anything: "It's a player again, and it's..."

His nonsense was crushed in the anger of the black windbreaker, and the bones in his neck were broken, ending his life directly.

"It's really unlucky. This is someone else's territory..."

Black Windbreaker deeply felt that his luck was a bit bad.

But he soon figured it out:

"This is a dungeon! There are so many first-come, first-served rules. Of course, there is strength in numbers! Hahaha..."

As he spoke, he happily pointed the snake's head at the strangled resident, and the two heads began to feast together.

On the other side, his three infected followers have begun to attack the fleeing residents indiscriminately!

The bitten residents fell to the ground in pain, they were "infected".

The body fluids unique to super-species players are rewriting their genes through some unspeakable mysterious form...

The commotion became louder and louder. When the residents who were coming from a distance saw this scene, they all ran away like crazy to all parts of the town as if they were seeing demons!

The ideal town under night is extremely noisy at the moment.

But in a more hidden place, there is a pair of calmer and emotionless eyes watching all this sharply.



Kamil is witnessing a middle-aged infected person eating the militiamen he lives with every day.

Her expression was frightened, her legs were weak, and her whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all!

When the middle-aged infected man finished his meal, vomited his words, and finally turned his attention to her, a figure like a chariot suddenly bumped into her.

The middle-aged infected man was pretended to fly and fell not far away.

He seemed to have broken his bones. He struggled and roared for a long time, but could not get up. Only the snake head with its eyes in his right hand was struggling violently, trying to bite any prey that came close to him.

"Brother-in-law..." Camille looked at her brother-in-law Sean with tearful eyes. He was one of the three people who had been treated by Jiang Qian and gained the physical fitness of a state of cognitive body.

"Come on, this guy is just a 'servant'..." Sean glanced anxiously in the direction of the black windbreaker, quickly tucked Camille under his armpit, and ran towards the student dormitory.

His wife is still at home, and it is very dangerous there!



The woman who was forced into a dead end cried out desperately, but she couldn't stop the infected woman, who was also a woman, from approaching step by step.

"No, I'm still a mother of two children. I can't die...Help, help me!"

The despair of a mother is the despair of her children who can see her after her death.

There was a "bang" gunshot!

A string of blood spattered from the back of the infected person's head...

Monat jumped off the wall covered in blood. He didn't care about the woman lying limply on the ground, but took the lead in rushing forward against the flow of people!

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At this time, the young infected person followed the flow of people and entered the "student dormitory".

Many people have already run away, and the remaining ones are written about the old, weak, sick, and the bitten people lying on the ground undergoing the pain of infection and transformation.

Xue Yang does not belong to one of these two.

He never left his dormitory from the beginning to the end, because Jiang Qian told him to look after the house, and he didn't dare to leave...

Xue Yang lay on the door and listened to the sounds outside:

Some people screamed and ran towards the back door, some fell to the ground and groaned, some were crying... and there were footsteps.

The steady footsteps reminded Xue Yang of "Hunter", and his heartbeat continued to accelerate as the footsteps approached.

I am a super species player, I can deal with it, no problem... Xue Yang gritted his teeth and encouraged himself.

Unexpectedly, the footsteps passed directly in front of his door and turned to the next door...

Xue Yang breathed a sigh of relief slowly and carefully!

I scared my dad to death, I scared my dad to death, I was really lucky today... Xue Yang sighed silently.

But then, he heard the sound of the door breaking from not far away, and the screams from the next door!

He recognized that voice.

While "working" with Jiang Qian in the medical office, I often heard that voice. Although the breath was a little weak, it was gentle and pleasant, and the words were pleasant, and it always gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

Now, that voice seems to be being treated roughly.



In the swaying light of the fire, the "new servant" in black trench coat stood up unsteadily.

His expression was dull and his eyes were dull, but his right hand miraculously transformed from five fingers into a black snake head!

The snake's head opened its jaws, its sharp fangs stretched out, and its venom shone coldly in the moonlight.

The black windbreaker nodded with satisfaction, and with a look, the other party rushed towards Ideal Town!

He relies on the servants he creates anytime and anywhere to spread out to dig out more living resources, forming an exponential spread to achieve the effect of creating a "legion".

And he himself does not need to go deep into the enemy camp. After all, there are other "players" inside, and he is not sure about encountering the same kind of enemies.

This is a survival dungeon, and the strategy process is all about exchanging survival resources, and staying alive is fundamental!

If he finds that something is wrong, he will evacuate as soon as possible: he will take a shot and change the ground, and he will never fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, this time, he flirted with the wrong person.



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