The end of the world is coming: Socially anxious zombies just want to travel around the world

"You will be given twenty minutes to prepare. In twenty minutes, the hunting game will officially begin!"

As soon as the opening speaker finished speaking, the scene fell into silence. Apart from the impatient roar of the mutant tiger, the only sounds left were the desperate sobs of the women.

It's over, everything is over. How is it possible to kill the mutant beast?

Yan Si glanced at everyone present, and her fists, which had been loosened, clenched again. She looked at the six people on the corridor on the third floor, her eyes full of disgust.

Taking other people's lives for fun is a real scumbag.

The hypnotist in a high position was throwing a chip in his hand, and his eyes under the mask were looking at Yan Si at this moment.

With the chips in his hands, he was looking forward to Yan Si's next performance.

This so-called game seemed to give them two choices, but its ultimate goal was to make them kill each other.

None of the people present here have special powers; they are all ordinary young women. Do you want us to kill this hungry and ferocious mutant tiger?

Are you kidding me?

Doesn't the implication of these words mean that we should kill each other so that in the end there can only be one living winner?

Moreover, we were given 20 minutes to prepare. It was obvious that we were supposed to kill each other to our heart's content during this period and finally emerge the final winner.

If Yan Si can think of the hidden meaning, how could others not think of it?

Just when Yan Si was thinking about how to break the impasse, a riot broke out at the west gate.

The sudden noise made Yan Si look up, and he saw a woman at the west gate using all her strength to strangle another woman's neck.

The woman who was being strangled had begun to roll her eyes and was weakly beating the hands that were pinching her neck.

She begged with despair in her eyes, almost unable to make a sound.

"Don't...don't..."

Seeing that the woman was about to be strangled to death, Yan Si stepped forward and forcibly pulled the vicious woman up.

The hypnotist on a high place saw Yan Si's act of saving people. He raised his eyebrows playfully under the mask and stopped throwing the chips in his hand.

The woman was pulled up by Yan Si's clothes, and she tried to break free like crazy. She glared at Yan Si with a twisted face. Now she was almost crazy. With messy hair, she rushed towards Yan Si with bared teeth and claws, and cursed at Yan Si: "Who told you to meddle in other people's business! Since you are so kind to save her, I will strangle you to death first. Anyway, only one person can survive. Instead of being bitten beyond recognition by that monster, it is better to be strangled to death by me, so that you can keep a whole body."

Yan Si frowned as he looked at the woman who was rushing towards him madly. He dodged her attack by just slightly turning sideways. Then when she turned around again with her fangs bared, he used a bit of his mental strength to calm the woman's crazy spirit, and at the same time, Yan Si slapped her in the face without hesitation.

Yan Si took his hand back and asked, "Are you awake?"

Yan Si's slap seemed to have awakened the woman's consciousness. Her eyes gradually became clear. After realizing that she was no match for Yan Si, she sat down on the ground dejectedly and began to cry: "Kill me, wuwu, kill me quickly. After I die, this nightmare will end, and I will be free from this hellish apocalypse. After I die, I will no longer suffer, and I will be free."

Yan Si ignored the woman's cries, forcibly pulled her up from the ground, and slapped her on the other side of the face, and the woman's cries stopped abruptly.

Yan Si's actions also attracted the attention of everyone present. Their eyes were all cast over here, and the original sobbing sounds stopped.

And several people in high positions were watching this wonderful farce with great interest.

The woman covered her red and swollen face, tears still flashing in her eyes, but at this moment she stared at Yan Si in disbelief.

Yan Si continued, "Are you awake now and won't make trouble anymore?"

The woman nodded dully.

Yan Si scratched her hair irritably and called for everyone present to gather around her.

No one dared to disobey Yan Si's words, and they all obediently followed her instructions and came to Yan Si's side.

The crowd surrounded Yan Si. She felt a little uncomfortable at first, but when she thought about the current situation, she overcame her discomfort. Yan Si cleared her throat and said, "In this game, I promise you that each of you will win in the end."

"But the premise is that you are not allowed to kill each other again."

Yan Si's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and soon a female voice questioned, "Huh?"

Obviously, they thought Yan Si was bragging.

Not only them, but the fat bald man on the corridor on the third floor also burst into laughter. He slapped the armrest of the sofa and laughed to his heart's content, "Hey, what did she say? She said she would guarantee everyone's victory? Hahahaha, this joke is quite interesting. I haven't seen such an interesting scene in a long time."

Others followed suit, agreeing with the fat man's words.

The only way to ensure victory for everyone is to kill the ferocious mutant beast in the iron cage.

In their opinion, Yan Si was just an ordinary human girl. Even if all of them attacked together, they would not be able to hurt the mutant beast at all.

It is simply wishful thinking for people like them to kill mutant beasts.

Amid the mocking words of the crowd, the hypnotist held a different attitude.

He spoke again: "How about we make another bet?"

His words attracted the interest of people around him.

The shrewd man teased the hypnotist, "Oh, you are so proud of winning the bet that you want to gamble again?"

Hearing the shrewd man say this, it was obvious that the hypnotist won the game of guessing who was the thirteenth person.

As for the shrewd man's joke, the hypnotist just laughed and said, "Let me ask you whether you want to gamble or not."

"Betting, of course we have to bet, what are we going to bet on this time?"

He threw the chips in the hypnotist's hand and held them in his palm. He said lazily, "Let's bet on how many people can survive in the end of this game?"

Everyone present placed their bets on this game.

When it was the hypnotist's turn, he spread out the chips in his hand and tossed them up again. He stared at Yan Si without blinking under the mask and said, "I bet that all thirteen of them will survive."

"The stakes are still the same, the Black Street."