Be a boss in a survival game

Chapter 354 354 [Emperor Feng Jinyuan 80]

The dead, corpse-like children kept beating on the doors and windows of the inn, their vile and mischievous nature was fully displayed on them.

Hundreds of people surrounded a room.

In a short period of time, the guest rooms made of wooden materials were pushed and pulled, and the defeated ones were about to fall apart!
Although the strength of adults is much greater than that of children, wooden doors and windows cannot resist this kind of invasion for a long time.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, the center of the window was hammered.

Those were countless pairs of pale little hands, waving their fists, and they kept beating there—the wood broke, and a big hole was broken in the window!And the arms of those dead corpse children were scratched with bright red cuts.

Blood and tears are flowing!

But they don't feel it!
They seem even more indifferent than the cold robots.

They only have goals in their eyes!
Only enter this room!

Only to find friends!
"Crack!" came another voice.

The window was broken again, and the head of a dead child got in directly.

Song Man saw with her own eyes that the dead corpse child was still lying there regardless of the sharp wood, rushed into his head regardless of all obstacles, and scratched a bloody gash on his scalp——

Opening his mouth wide, he bit Song Man's arm.

"Hiss!" Song Man twitched her arm in pain, and quickly resisted it.

But at this moment, the dead bodies outside the window seemed to have found a short-term loophole, and their two heads squeezed in directly.

stuck on the edge of the wooden window.

Caught by sills and rims—

But like a wriggling dead insect, with tenacious and unyielding vitality, it is still struggling to die and die.

"It's not working here! The window is going to be broken!!"

Mo Zangcheng looked at the cracks on the wooden windows, and the unsettling sound of "click" and "click" in his ears, and shouted at the people in the room.

It's not just the wooden window that can't resist, even the wooden door is a sign of being smashed.

The impact of hundreds of children is really too great!
In particular, these children are still dead. Corpses, immortal, and their strength will never run out. This is not an expedient measure at all!
While resisting the wooden door, Feng Qi began to make last-minute arrangements for everyone, he said loudly: "Later, when I count to three, everyone will run outside, use the props as needed, Lu Yan, take care of Sister Song Man when the time comes , Xiao Zhao handed it to me."

Fast distribution.

Now, this seems to be the only case.

While Xie Zhao was sitting on the bed, Hongyu hovered over the guest room, but this time the child was dead and dead, and Hongyu could not absorb the hostility from his body.

Why is there no hostility in children?
What is it that controls them?

No matter how Xie Zhao activates Hongyu, Hongyu cannot absorb the energy of these dead corpse children, they are still alive and kicking strangely.

So, Xie Zhao had no choice but to accept Hongyu.

Opening a pair of clean and white pupils, Xie Zhao looked powerless and downcast.

Xiumei frowned, with a bit of uneasiness on her expression.

This feeling of being unable to control her life really made her very uncomfortable.

There were loud shouts in my ears, and everyone resisted desperately. If this is the case in the guest room, let alone outside the guest room, how can they be surrounded?

What about the situation in room 206 next door?

None of this is clear.

If... Zitong was here, maybe it would be easier...

If the eyes were there, the situation wouldn't be so bad...

She would not be so powerless.

(End of this chapter)