Bai Fumei and I's Wilderness Survival

"Not necessarily." Lao Jin shook his head with a smile, and saw that the rain outside was a little lighter, so he said: "It's time to go, the deadline given to me by the trader is today, as long as it's not more than twelve o'clock in the evening, the agreement will remain the same." efficient."

"Are you really planning to kill five players?" Sister Shan asked suspiciously.

"Tsk, that's your fault. Sometimes you don't have to use the word 'kill'." Lao Jin emphasized with a serious face: "Some players in this game do a lot of things like killing people and stealing goods. It can be regarded as eliminating evil for the sake of name, solving the serious problems of most players, and avenging those players who died in their hands, this is clearly the way of chivalry!"

"I don't see any chivalry, but you seem to have improved a lot in your poor-talking kung fu." Sister Shan pouted, and followed Lao Jin when Lao Jin opened the door to leave.

Turning around, the girl had already got off the bed, lying on the door of the bedroom and looking at the two of them.

Sister Shan smiled slightly, waved to the child, and then walked into the rain again.

Sometimes she doesn't know what kind of role she is playing in the game. She clearly knows that the man has suffered such a serious injury. Even if she saves him, he may be buried in another place later.

But her human nature still made her feel unbearable, and she did a lot of things that she thought were "futile" before.

Because he has experienced this game before, even though he won by lying down, Lao Jin is still familiar with the buildings in some places.

Braving the rain, I took Sister Shan to a construction site, and then turned around and said loudly: "In the previous game, I hid in this place, lived and slept in the open, and witnessed many tragic things happen."

"So why are we here?" Sister Shan asked a little incomprehensibly.

"Didn't I just say that, I'm more familiar with this place." Lao Jin patted his chest and said, "I know some people like to hide here, it can be said to be a habit, just like those fugitives, they also like to hide in this kind of place Just like that, very few people can find it here.”

As he said that, Lao Jin walked towards a broken building under construction.

Sister Shan followed him all the way up to the fifth floor, but she didn't see anyone, so she couldn't help asking suspiciously: "Every game has different players, so they don't have to hide here, do they?"

Lao Jin didn't speak, but shook his head slightly, telling Miss Shan to speak softly.

This building only has six floors, and everything on it has not yet been built, and the dilapidated crane is parked next to the building.

After reaching the sixth floor, Lao Jin walked directly towards the innermost floor.

Just like what he said, Sister Shan found that there seemed to be traces of people living here. There were some burnt bonfires on the ground, and there were some blankets piled up in the corners that were not easy to be noticed.

When he reached the door of a room, Lao Jin flashed in.

"Don't move!" He yelled, and Sister Shan followed closely, and found that there were three or five people in the room, all crowded together, looking at Lao Jin's face with a little fear.

Amid Lao Jin's yelling, the movements of those people were instantly frozen in place, motionless, and some of them were still holding half of the steel pipe, which seemed a bit ridiculous.

Lao Jin slowly pulled out the golden dagger from his chest, and fixed his eyes on the people in front of him.

Although those people were shocked just now, they were not stupid after all. After seeing Lao Jin's actions, they picked up sticks and bricks from the ground one after another, and confronted Lao Jin.

A man in the lead had a short cropped cut and asked out of breath, "Are you a hunter?!"

"No." Lao Jin shook his head, and then continued: "But today I need to kill you."

"Why? They are also players, so can't you leave us a way to survive?" the man asked a little excitedly.

A person next to him also continued: "Yes, aren't we grasshoppers on the same rope? What good will it do you to kill us?"

Old Jin kept silent, but his heart was filled with killing intent. He had to kill five people before nightfall to get the information from the trader, even though he didn't want to do it.

In the previous game, he was also one of these people, playing the same role, hiding quietly because he was not familiar with everything here.

But now he is facing them with the dagger in his hand, just like he used to be himself.

Sister Shan couldn't stand it anymore. He knew that those people would not be Lao Jin's opponents, so he walked out the door. Afterwards, he still felt uneasy, so he went to the stairs and walked downstairs.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Lao Jin came down from the stairs, his expression much more serious than before.

"How do you know someone is hiding here?" Sister Shan still couldn't understand, so she asked again.

"There are not many places to hide in this city." Lao Jin said quietly.

"Did you kill them?" Sister Shan asked again because she didn't hear the prompt from the main god.

Lao Jin did not speak, and walked a long way alone, thinking back to the conversation between the short cut and himself just now.

Just when Lao Jin was about to make a move, the short-cut head suddenly stopped him, saying that he had important information, and begged himself to let him go.

Afterwards, before Lao Jin could agree, the other party actually shared the information, just like a novice who just entered the game.

"Why?" Sister Shan looked at Lao Jin's back and asked after knowing Lao Jin's answer.

"He told me Liang Jie's whereabouts." Lao Jin asked with a short sigh, "I hesitated for a while, but in the end I didn't do anything."

"How did they know Liang Jie's whereabouts?" Sister Shan was more and more confused.

"They don't know who Liang Jie is, but didn't I tell you, this place has a wide view, and the short-cut guy said he saw a player with a few zombies, but those zombies didn't attack him." Lao Jin smiled wryly. He said, "Who else could it be except Liang Jie?"

Sister Shan couldn't help but think to herself, the only ones they know who can control the zombies are Liang Jie and the bald zombie. Cao Wei seems to have said before that the bald zombie has been killed by Na Wenda, so the one who can control the zombie should be Liang Jie was the only one left.

That's why Cao Wei came up with the idea of ​​killing Liang Jie with the help of the hunter.

"Then did they say which direction Liang Jie is going?" Sister Shan frowned and asked.

"Go further west." Lao Jin raised his finger to the west and said, "Christ Church in the west."

At this time, on the construction floor, several people headed by Duan Cun Tou were crowded together.

Looking at the backs of Lao Jin and Sister Shan going away, they didn't show any expression.

"Brother, do you think the two of them will die there too?" One of them asked.

"Whatever they do." The short-cut head squinted his eyes and said, "The more dead the better, wouldn't it be better for us to live after all of them die!"

The rain in the sky has completely stopped, and the sky is gradually darkening.

After spending about an hour, Lao Jin and Sister Shan finally stood in front of the church.

The short cut told Lao Jin that based on their position, they happened to see the man leading a few zombies walking in this direction, and this area is relatively open, and there are almost no buildings around except a stadium. , the church should be the most ideal hiding place.

Lao Jin looked up at the sky, and then calmed down his emotions.

To be honest, he didn't have enough confidence to catch Liang Jie. Even if he didn't survive, he and sister Shan might be able to deal with it with their current strength.

The only chance of winning can only be a coincidence. When he came, Lao Jin had already confessed everything to Sister Shan.

After the two looked at each other, Lao Jin walked directly to the door of the church, gently stroked the two heavy wooden doors with his hands, and then pushed them open forcefully.

After the creaking cross talk, the wooden door opened a crack, and the faint light from outside also squeezed in through the crack, illuminating a strip-shaped area that Lao Jin was facing directly.

Like other churches, Lao Jin glanced around. There were seats on both sides, a huge crooked cross in front, and books and sundries scattered on the ground.

Afterwards, Lao Jin walked in cautiously. First, he observed the dust on the ground, as if someone had been there before, and then he turned his head and gestured to Sister Shan for silence.