This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1499 Death List (12)

   "Whoever rides a horse and pretends to be a ghost, come out!!"

   Player C has a bad temper. At this time, he is roaring violently, and the whole classroom is his voice.

"Out."

   A clear voice sounded behind Player C.

   He turned his head sharply and met a pair of cold eyes and a black muzzle...

   Player A and Player B point their weapons at Chuzheng with a few clicks.

   Three to one.

   The situation does not seem to be very good.

   However, the girl didn't care, and tilted her head slightly: "What do you want?"

   Player C was completely unaware that Chuzheng was behind him, and while he was surprised, his anger also rose.

   "You are alone, little girl, do you think you are our opponent?" Player A said coldly, "Put down your weapons wisely!"

   "I'll let you go if you let me go?"

  Then I have no face.

  I don't need to maintain the face of my boss?

   "You better listen to us if you don't want to die, otherwise... little girl, you need a few more holes for your beautiful face and body."

   Player B smiled strangely, and there was an unfriendly dark glow in the bottom of his eyes.

  This woman is indeed prettier than that one.

  In the game, they haven't seen such a beautiful player for a long time...

   Chuzheng's fingers suddenly loosened, and the weapon dangled from her thin white fingers.

   Player B smiled with satisfaction: "That's right..."

   As he spoke, he walked towards Chuzheng and reached out to touch Chuzheng's shoulder.

   At the moment when his palm was about to fall on Chuzheng's shoulder, Chuzheng lifted his foot.

   Her movements were fast and powerful. Player B didn't dodge, was kicked in the abdomen, and fell backwards.

   Chuzheng turns his fingers in a circle, holds the weapon, turns the muzzle, and aims at player B.

boom--

   The first gunshot sounded, and Player C and Player A woke up.

   Player B fell down again clutching his shoulders.

   "Fuck! Little bitch!"

   Chuzheng didn't give them a chance to shoot, and threw people to the ground with three strikes and five divisions.

   She stepped on Player A's shoulders and put her elbows on her knees: "Who is the little **** scolding?"

   Player A wanted to struggle to get up, but Chuzheng pressed his body tightly, and his limbs seemed to be fixed on the ground.

   He was gasping for breath, terrified of Chuzheng's strength in his heart.

   "I... scold me." Player A can bend and stretch: "scold me."

   The little fat man was stunned by the side: "Where did she get the weapon?"

   Wasn't that the machete you just took?

  Why is it changed to a hot weapon now? !

   No one can answer this question.

   On the other side, Chuzheng moved his feet from Player A's shoulders, and turned over the two cards he had just snatched on them.

   Chuzheng took a look, it was not a particularly powerful prop.

   She threw it to the bald head.

  The bald head caught it in surprise, stabbed the little fat man, and the two hurried to Chuzheng's side.

   "Little sister, what about these three people?"

   "Do it."

   Chuzheng's solution is as simple and rude as ever.

   Bald and Fatty didn't object.

   These three people were not good people in the first place, and they are still feuding with them. If they don’t get rid of them, they will definitely not be spared in the future.

"Be careful……"

  He Mingxu sounded from behind with a panicked voice.

   Player C, who was lying on the other side, showed a hideous smile and threw the things in his hand towards them.

boom!

   A huge explosion caused the entire teaching building to vibrate.

   Dust rustled from the ceiling.

   Chuzheng fanned the smoke in front of him with his hand and looked towards the ground.

   Player C was hit in the leg by a piece of cement and was screaming.

   Player A and Player B were slightly better, but they were stunned by the blast of air.

  Chuzheng covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and looked towards the smoke billowing side.

   That wall was blown open...

   "Cough cough..."

   "I'm not dead, I'm not dead yet." He Mingxu touched his body, and the rest of his life was soft on the ground: "Great!"

  Shaved Head and Little Fatty are old players after all, they were a little embarrassed at this time, but they were still calm.

  Little Fatty was so angry that he directly kicked Player C.

   "You are a lunatic riding a horse! You're going to die!"

   Player C's leg was smashed like that, and at this time, he was kicked by the little fat man, and the whole person was in pain.

   He didn't want to seek death, the power of the bomb was average, he just wanted to take the opportunity to run away.

   Who knows that he can't move at all, as if his body is not his own.

   "There... there seems to be someone there."

  The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the flashlight penetrated the smoke and dust.

   There was a faint outline of a human figure, and the light swayed, but the outline did not move.

  The bald head asked hesitantly, "Is it... a human or a zombie?"

  This wall is sealed, if there is someone inside... it must be a zombie.

  With this knowledge, the bald head immediately took a few steps back.

   Chuzheng took the flashlight from his hand and walked directly over there.

   That was a person, a teenager in this school uniform.

  The boy crossed his legs and sat casually on a chair.

  The temperament of a social boss is instantly highlighted.

   The light hit him, it seemed to make him a little uncomfortable, so he raised his hand to block it.

   "A living person." The boy's voice was impatient: "Don't **** take pictures."

   The light moved down slightly, the dazzling feeling disappeared, and the boy put down his hand.

   The delicate facial features are revealed, and anyone who sees that face will be amazed.

  The boy is young, like a high school student, with beautiful peach eyes, but with impatience and irritability inside.

   Arrogant and unruly.

  The boy raised his chin, squinted at Chuzheng holding the flashlight, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "I thought you couldn't get it out of here, so it's not that wasteful."

   These words are extremely arrogant and provocative.

   Chuzheng: "???"

   Chuzheng almost hit him with a flashlight, but in the end he maintained his identity as a boss and gave him a cold look.

Wait a minute……

   This wall is sealed.

   How did he get in?

   It can't be... the birth point is here, right?

   Why didn't he shut up inside!

   A zombie corpse lay beside the boy's feet. After he finished speaking, he put his feet on the ground and stood up.

  The boy stood up and stretched out his body, even a little taller than her.

   At this moment, his peach blossom eyes drooped slightly and asked her, "What's your name?"

   Chuzheng is indifferent and fierce: "It's none of your business."

  “…”

  The boy didn't say any more, he bent down and pulled out the knife from the corpse's head.

   He wiped the zombie clothes at will, and walked out with the knife.

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   Chuzheng flashed through this space with a flashlight. It was not big, there was a table in the corner, and there was nothing else.

  Chuzheng went to the table to take a look. The tabletop was covered with a layer of ash, and it looked like it had not been touched for a long time.

   The flashlight moved down, and there was a mark on the stomach of the table. Looking at the mark, it should have just been taken away.

   And the people here...

in his body?

   Chuzheng shone the flashlight in the direction the boy left.

   "Simu!"

   The bald head sounded surprised.

   followed by the cry of the little fat man, a little panic in fear.

When    and he met Ji Youtang, there was a similar effect.

  The words 'I'm arrogant' all over the boy's body: "I'm in the way."

   (end of this chapter)