Have you cleared the level again? !

Hearing Fang Qi's sudden voice, the audience knew that there must be a follow-up, and quickly wanted to remind Jiang Qiuxu.

However, Jiang Qiuxu never reads comments when playing games live, which affects the experience. Naturally, he cannot see reminders from players.

In fact, reminders are useless!

There was still room on the helicopter. On the way back, they saw survivors calling for help on a building in the distance, so they turned around and went to rescue them.

Even if the people on the helicopter were dissatisfied, they couldn't say anything.

"It's over, something will definitely happen."

"Fang Qi, you are really not a human being!"

"Mr. Jiang, why don't we just hijack the helicopter and fly it out!"

Seeing the bad idea from the audience, Fang Qi couldn't stand it anymore. He hoped that the audience would just think about it. Jiang Qiuxu must not think like this, just in case she was really robbed.

If it were a different anchor, he might really be able to adjust his work and try to get off the plane, but Jiang Qiuxu would still follow the plot normally.

It's not that she hasn't thought about it at all, she just doesn't want to trigger the plot and have to fight all over again.

There was no landing pad at the location where the survivors sought help. Perhaps this was the only place where the survivors could find it.

The helicopter was unable to land and had to be thrown down the life ladder.

As soon as a few people on the rooftop climbed up the life ladder, a group of living dead rushed to the rooftop and rushed towards them.

Several survivors of the helicopter saw this and shouted quickly.

"Get into the air, get into the air quickly."

"If we cut off the life ladder, we can't save them."

The soldiers shot down, but more living dead still threw themselves on the life ladder, one after another, and soon there was a long string, far exceeding the load of the helicopter.

Shi Huairen looked at Jiang Qiuxu. Jiang Qiuxu understood what he meant. The soldiers were still shooting and had not yet decided to give up. Only she could cut off the life ladder with the fire ax in her hand. Do you want to do this?

Jiang Qiuxu hesitated for a moment and swung the ax.

The life ladder was cut off, and the survivors who were struggling to climb and the countless living dead hanging below fell down.

The soldiers turned to look at Jiang Qiuxu, their eyes a little complicated, but they did not accuse him angrily, while the other survivors looked grateful.

But Jiang Qiuxu noticed that a scale appeared on the system interface. The two ends of the scale were hazy white mist on one end and chaotic black air on the other.

At this moment, the end containing the black energy sank slightly downward.

Is it "justice" and "crime"? Jiang Qiuxu is a little curious. She thinks not. There are only two colors: "black" and "white" without any explanation, which means that it is something that cannot be defined.

Players cannot see the system interface from their perspective, perhaps because in the game, the audience strongly agrees with Jiang Qiuxu's actions.

"decisive!"

"Well done."

As soon as they finished speaking, there were countless sounds of glass breaking from the side of the helicopter building.

Because the house where the survivors seeking help were located was very low, the helicopter hovered at a very low altitude. Now that they could not save the people, they were about to take off again. Unexpectedly, in an office building on the side, countless living dead crashed through the glass and jumped towards the helicopter.

Some hit the propeller and were minced into pieces, some grabbed the landing gear of the helicopter, some hit the cabin, and some jumped directly into the cabin.

"ah!!!"

There were screams in the cabin and the helicopter was unbalanced and shaking. Even Jiang Qiuxu was helpless in this situation.

"Danger!"

Due to the imbalance of the helicopter, the propeller hit the building next to it. After shattering the glass on the first floor, the pilot forcibly pulled it out of the building. Otherwise, the propeller would be broken by the reinforced concrete and the helicopter would crash immediately.

But even if they were saved, it was just a last ditch effort. The plane's engine was smoking and malfunctioning. A group of living dead were hanging on the landing gear. The helicopter still went downwards, but it was swaying rather than hitting the ground. There is always a chance of survival.

The streets were filled with the living dead, chasing the loud helicopter as if they were chasing today's lunch.

Soon, the shaking and descending helicopter approached the rooftop of a building. The distance was so close that it seemed to be hinting at something.

Jiang Qiuxu jumped up without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, the NPC Shi Huairen sitting next to her was also very smart and jumped out.

Jiang Qiuxu rolled on the spot and stood up, looking outside. He saw the helicopter slowly hitting the ground and countless living dead surrounding it.

Gunshots rang out, and the surviving soldiers kept scanning the surrounding living dead. Later, grenades exploded among the living dead, but the ammunition was limited after all, and the number of living dead seemed endless.

Soon, the gunfire stopped and the helicopter was overrun by the living dead.

Shi Huairen fell badly, grinning in pain, and said comfortingly: "Forget it, don't look at it, our end may not be better than theirs."

Seeing this scene, the audience was also silent. Sometimes horror does not come from ghosts. Cruelty and despair are more likely to make people afraid.

Viewers shuddered at the thought of being in the helicopter.

Duoli was dumbfounded. He replaced himself in the game. At this point in the game, he would probably die a hundred and eighty times.

Jiang Qiuxu felt a pity. If he had known that they would not survive, he should have grabbed a gun before jumping off the helicopter.

But if you think about it again, the sound of a gunshot is loud and can easily attract the attention of the living dead nearby. If there is not enough ammunition, it will not make much difference.

After weighing it up, Jiang Qiuxu was no longer so greedy. Seeing Shi Huairen tinkering with her backpack, she walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Shi Huairen took out a radio station removed from the car from his backpack: "This batch of helicopters has left. I don't know if there will be another batch. Let's see if there is any latest news."

After just playing with it for a while, the radio was full of buzzing sounds.

Shi Huairen was a little anxious: "There was a broadcast yesterday, right? Have we been abandoned?"

Jiang Qiuxu reminded him: "Keep your voice down and don't attract the living dead nearby. Let's take a rest here first and wait for the living dead below to disperse before we find a way to leave."

"Leave, can you still leave?" Shi Huairen looked at the densely packed living dead below, feeling a little desperate in his heart.

At this time, there was a knock on the rooftop door. Listening to the slow knocking sound, you knew that it was not survivors, but the living dead climbing up the stairs.

"What should I do?" Shi Huairen looked at Jiang Qiuxu in horror.

At this time, there was another explosion in the distance, and thick smoke filled the sky. Jiang Qiuxu looked at the direction and then at the map. Before she could make a judgment, Shi Huairen had already shouted: "That's the direction of the power plant."

Jiang Qiuxu turned to look at the street lights, and sure enough they were out. It was already past noon, and the sun was slowly sinking towards the west. Once the sun sets, Penguin City will be completely enveloped in darkness.

Jiang Qiuxu looked at the progress of the game.

First stage: 1%

She didn't feel anything, but the atmosphere of terror had begun to spread among the players.

"No, I have to turn on the lights and watch the live broadcast."

"Turn on the lights together."

"I will fight whoever knocks on my door tonight!"