Zombie World: Helping the World

"Why is she here?" Qin Song asked suspiciously.

"What? Who's here?" Lisa looked at Qin Song.

Qin Song shook his head, "It's nothing, it may be my illusion that I saw an acquaintance."

Lisa continued: "Is this man with a long gun very powerful? Why are so many people looking for him?"

Qin Song shook his head. The people here obviously want to find reliable helpers to form a team and avoid being alone.After all, unity is powerful.

"Brother, hello, I see how you are dressed, are you a Taoist priest from China?" A burly man walked up to Qin Song and said. He was bald and shirtless, and seemed to have some kidney deficiency. The lobes of the lungs wheeze and wheeze like an air pump.

Seeing his appearance, the people around hid away in disgust to prevent him from approaching him to form a team.

Qin Song cupped his hands, "Dare to ask brother?"

"Hello, my name is Yan Hong. If you are Taoist priests in Central Earth, I think we can work together." Yan Hong coughed twice.

Just as Qin Song was about to speak, a second-rate youth at the side walked up to the two of them and squinted at Qin Song and Yan Hong, "Yo, you consumptive ghost, are you still alive? You actually came here? It’s a little tricky.”

Yan Hong coughed twice, and smiled palely, "It's just a fluke, it's just a fluke, brother Ren Wen, didn't you come here too? Brother Ren Wen will definitely stand out in this death trial and win the favor of Master Nie Zong Da Tuo. "

"That's natural. I can live, but you may not be able to live. It is futile to form a team now, no one will be willing to be with you."

"Look at you now, it's hard to walk, everyone is not stupid, you'd better die alone."

Yan Hong was actually not annoyed, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, someone will be willing to form a team with me."

Ren Wen sneered, and turned to look at Qin Song, "Hey, I think you should be a little bit wise, do you want to team up with this tuberculosis ghost?"

Ren Wen's words also attracted the attention of many people on the field. Everyone had nothing to do, so they all gathered together to watch the excitement.

"Hey, this tuberculosis ghost, I want to find someone to form a team again."

"Don't underestimate him. He is also the winner of the life-and-death competition of Lord Nezundatuo. Maybe there is some hidden backhand."

"Okay, don't fart. I feel that he was able to survive the competition entirely because he was inconvenient in his legs and feet, so he lay in the room for seven or eight days. I suspect that he never came out at all. I'm afraid those monsters didn't even see him appetite."

"He also asked me to form a team, but I rejected it. My teammate should at least be a normal person." =
Discussion voices come and go, talking about everything.

Qin Song looked at Ren Wen in front of him and frowned.

All of a sudden, Qin Song felt the Yin-Yang Kunwu sword on his body trembling slightly, and it was still heating up. He didn't know what was going on.

Judging from the induction from Yinyang Kunwu sword, it was triggered by Yan Hong next to him.

There is something weird about this Yan Hong!Qin Song said so in his heart.

Qin Song's expression changed immediately, and he said to Ren Wen: "I'd like to form a team with him, with more people and more support."

When Ren Wen heard Qin Song's reply, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Song as if he saw something incredible.

"You? Are you out of your mind?" Ren Wen said, pointing to his temple.

"Can't you see that Yan Hong is dying of illness? Do you still dare to form a team with him?" Ren Wen simply couldn't understand Qin Song's brain circuit.

The people who heard Qin Song's answer behind them also exploded at this moment.

"No way, there is really a stunned young man who is willing to help someone at such a critical moment of life and death. This is a living Bodhisattva!"

"What kind of living Bodhisattva, death trial, everyone's hope of survival is not great, and we can only increase the chance of survival by holding a group together."

"This guy is good. I don't know if the mud bodhisattva crosses the river. I don't know how to find a crippled teammate."

"Whatever, it has nothing to do with us anyway. If a few more people die in this trial, it might be over. Our brothers can become winners, and we can have whatever we want by then."

The crowd was chattering and discussing at this time, Ren Wen frowned, and looked at Qin Song, "Are you deliberately going against me?" He and Yan Hong had long had enmity.

It can even be said that Yan Hong's current illness is all caused by him.

Yan Hong and Ren Wen grew up together, and they are best friends.Later, when I was 20 or [-] years old, I fell in love with a girl at the same time.

From the very beginning, this girl liked the loyal and honest Yan Hong, but she was not interested in the cautious and calculating Ren Wen.

Later, the girl was with Yan Hong.Ren Hong was dissatisfied. He felt that he was better than Yan Hong in everything since he was a child, so why couldn't he win the heart of a beauty?
Therefore, he began to add various poisons to the food he ate with Yan Hong every day, hoping to poison Yan Hong to death.

This time, the two brothers came to the Nezong Da Tuo Temple at the same time, and it was Yan Hong who came here to detoxify.But he didn't know that the poison on his body belonged to Ren Wen who was willing to accompany him into the dragon's lake and tiger's lair.

After Ren Wenyi learned about the entire survival economy and the rules of the death test, he immediately changed himself.He wanted Yan Hong to die in the two trials unknowingly, but he didn't expect Yan Hong to pass the first round of survival competition.

Just when Ren Wen wanted to continue mocking Yan Hong and Qin Song, there was a commotion in the square, and several people hurriedly looked over.

I saw a small group of four or five people headed by a short, fat, black-faced man holding a ghost knife, confronting a group of local Cambodians.

People in Cambodia wear primitive clothes, feathers on their heads, white mud on their faces, skirts surrounded by banana leaves in the jungle, straw sandals or bare feet, which are somewhat similar to Indians in North America.They held longbows and spears in their hands, and their eyes were sharp.

At this time, Cambodia has long been separated from the development of primitive tribes. These Cambodians wearing their ancient costumes are all contemporary people.It's just because the respected old people in the family said that wearing the ancestor's battle robe will get the blessing of the ancestor's strength and luck, so they did so.

Besides, bows and spears are always the most important weapons in this era when hot weapons have not yet been fully popularized.Convenient, fast, one-hit kill.

Both groups looked aggressive and difficult to deal with.

Qin Song saw that the black and fat man in the head seemed to understand Cambodian, and after communicating with the Cambodian locals over there for a while, the two parties seemed to have reached an agreement.

From the black short fat man's face, one can still see his fear. It seems that these locals in Cambodia are very fierce, and he doesn't want to provoke them.