The host of fast travel always wants to stand up and become the king

Chapter 81 Zombie Project (01)

"But Jiaojiao is a great host, no matter what the situation is, he can handle it freely." 998 flattered him.

Jiaoli: ...

"What kind of world is this? Am I being kidnapped?" Jiaoli shifted the topic to the current situation. She could break free from the rope, but she didn't do so when she didn't know the direction of the plot.

"This is a cruel but exciting world." 998 was extremely excited, welcoming the coming storm.

"Is there a lot of delicious food in this world?" Suddenly a little hungry.

998 is hesitant about how to tell Jiaoli: "Jiaojiao Jiang, every world is not perfect, so Jiaojiao wants a violent world, so before the complete world rules have been formed, eating is something everyone has to face Big problem..."

After 998 finished speaking, he found that Jiao Li's face was a little uncomfortable, and quickly said: "But it doesn't matter, Jiao Jiao is so powerful, eating will definitely not be a problem."

After the words fell, 998 quickly passed the plot to Jiaoli, and then quickly went offline.

If you don't dodge, you're dead.

The host is too devilish, if you are able to go offline after giving the task, you will never stay online for one more second.

Just as Jiaoli was about to accept the plot, suddenly there was a loud noise, and the dark world was immediately invaded by an external light, which pierced people's eyes completely.

Jiao Li closed her eyes, and it took a while before she gradually adapted to the external light.

Slowly opening her eyes, Jiaoli found a slender figure appearing in front of her. The figure was wearing a tight leather jacket, with short hair shoulder-length, and her style of acting should be vigorous and resolute.

It's just that the other party looked at him with disdain and sarcasm.

"Hasn't changed?" The other party laughed casually: "It's been so long, the skin hasn't festered, and the consciousness is still so clear, it really is because the medicine is not strong enough."

Jiaoli stared at the woman in front of her coldly. The rotten smell from the tip of her nose made her very unhappy, but what made her even more unhappy was the fruit knife in the woman's hand, slowly resting on her skin.

The light outside the door reflected on the fruit knife, reflecting a sharp edge.

Jiao Li found herself in a narrow room, damp and dark, with blood all over the floor and human bones that had already been infested with insects.

A bad premonition made Jiaoli frown slightly, and she looked down at the skin where the fruit knife was resting—blue-gray.

That's not the color of normal people.

Seeing her cold eyes, the woman sneered: "You can only have such an expression."

The woman raised her arm, and the sharp blade slashed at the skin fiercely, and the skin was about to be cut open.

Jiaoli's eyes turned cold, and the body tied to the stool suddenly moved, raised her long legs, and kicked the woman to the ground hard.

The fruit knife broke away from the woman's hand and fell to the ground with a clang.

She stared at Jiaoli in shock, watching helplessly that the person who was tightly tied to the stool and unable to move easily broke free from the rope.

There was a hideous wound where the rope had been tied, and dark red, almost black blood slowly overflowed from the wound.

The woman stared at her in astonishment, a pair of pupils burst out with hideous and fearful light.

Watching Jiao Li walking towards him step by step, the coldness in the former's eyes spread wantonly, as if everything around him was about to freeze.

"You...don't come here..." The woman looked at her tremblingly, her slender body slowly moved towards the door.

"roll!!"

It's hoarse like an old radio, and it's hard to hear the full pitch.

The woman was stunned for a while before she understood the meaning of the word Jiaoli.

Is this letting her go?
(End of this chapter)