Limitless Survival Game

At 9 a.m. on the 6th day, the system's mechanical sound announced, "There are 906 players, 1903 NPCs, and 10629 zombies remaining in the I22 Sanctuary (the server where the players are)."

At 9 a.m. on the 7th day, the system's mechanical sound announced, "There are 862 players, 1526 NPCs, and 3785 zombies remaining in the I22 Sanctuary (the server where the players are)."

The zombies were quickly cleaned up.

Hunters have become more and more skilled in hunting, but accidents happen from time to time. Often a zombie suddenly bursts out of the corner or behind, and bites when it hugs people, so the casualties are not small.

As time passed, the number of zombies further shrank, and more and more players became suspicious, "Is there a problem with this drop rate? I have killed more than 30 zombies, why didn't Mao see it?"

"Fifty thousand zombies, are ten spars falling? Every day I say that someone wins the big prize. Why do all I see are the residents starving to death?"

"The 50,000 zombies have been reduced to more than 3,000. At least there is no need to worry about the zombies besieged in the late game. It's good. As for when the spar can be spawned... I can only say, let it happen..."

In the face of everyone's doubts, Qin Mo had a calm expression, "Sorry, in order to protect the personal safety of customers, it is inconvenient to announce the names of the lucky ones." In fact, he cursed his mother.

The think tank in the team kept talking about "I know" and "I know it in my heart" all day long, but they still refuse to make it clear.

Qin Mo secretly slandered himself, the ghost knew what abacus that man was playing! If you don't know it, everyone will go their separate ways. After all, he took his life more than clearing customs.

Moreover……

Qin Mo's eyes were dark, they weren't long-term teammates. They only met in the last virus town and knew each other's details. This time they happened to enter the same dungeon and formed a temporary team.

He has seen the high IQ of the think tank. In the virus town, the think tank at the beginning of the game resolutely asked all players to **** the virus mother into the hospital for isolation, but no one wanted to listen to him.

As a result, the dungeon that could have been easily passed through finally evolved into hell-level difficulty! The players barely made it to the 11th and 12th days, and then fled the instance.

After entering the dungeon to meet this time, everyone met by chance. Someone suggested that they join forces to let the brains bring the rhythm. Others do what they order and must not repeat the mistakes of the previous game!

Others thought it was okay, so they nodded in response.

The scam went well, and the temporary teammates once thought that taking orders was a brilliant idea. Things should be as planned, the zombies were all cleaned up, the system announced the clearance, and then they smashed the exchange and left the copy.

However, I never expected that the exchange would send someone to help clean up the zombies! This sudden stroke disrupted the plan.

The temporary teammates are very restless, but they can barely control their emotions, waiting for the brains to come up with their ideas. Who knows the critical moment, that guy actually pretended to be dead! On the face, it seemed to be confident, but he couldn't tell the way.

When things were going well, everyone worked together and made a concerted effort. When things encounter setbacks, the temporary team is not so reliable...

Without mentioning others, at least Qin Mo is already thinking of a way out.

After accidentally thinking divergent, Qin Mo didn't come back to his senses until someone came up to speak.

"The boss wants to see you, please come with us." The leader said slowly.

Qin Mo looked around, his heart sinking. There were ten people who came, each wearing a neat black uniform, looking orderly. As far as he knows, only the guards provided by the caravan wear this uniform in the entire shelter.

Others didn’t know it, and they were still speculating happily, “Is the caravan boss looking for an antidote, so he found someone? Hey, why didn’t I go to the medical school back then!”

Qin Mo's face was indifferent, and he responded coldly, "Okay, I'll go with you." But he couldn't help smiling in his heart. The other party took action faster than expected, and it might be difficult to get out.

For today's plan, the only way to protect yourself is to provide the master behind the scenes. He lowered his eyes to hide the calculation in his eyes.

**

Hearing that the white coat was taken away by the caravan guards, Su Hantuo was lost in thought. To be honest, she could no longer understand what these people were going to do.

As early as two days ago, when the caravan suddenly announced that they would also brush spar, Su Han felt that something might happen.

In order to prevent the caravan from revealing the scam, the sensible approach should be to complete the transaction quickly, and then quickly leave the shelter while the moon is dark and the wind is high. Anyway, the sky and the earth are big and you can go anywhere with the materials in hand.

For this reason, Su Han even hired personnel to conduct surveillance, and only waited for the group in white coats to leave the shelter, and gave them a surprise head on!

Who knows, people just stay in the shelter without leaving, just like...waiting to be caught.

Su Han secretly talked about it more than once, the IQ that can deceive thousands of people can't be foolish at the critical moment, right?

But it turns out that people are so honest! If you have the courage to set up a scam, you have the courage to bear the consequences.

"What do you think in a daze?" Zhong Rui asked casually.

Su Han said solemnly, "I'm thinking about how likely it is that a person will be worn when playing a game alone."

Zhong Rui, "..."

He found that his little partner's thinking had completely deviated.

"What if the caravan was caught deliberately? Think about it another way." Zhong Rui reminded.

Su Han was expressionless, "Excuse me for my shallow knowledge, I have never met such a straightforward conspirator."

Not only upright, but also tough. Knowing that the caravan would find something wrong sooner or later, he dared to stay in place and wait for death.

"Being caught does not mean that you will die." Zhong Rui said earnestly.

"There is nothing absolute in this world." Su Han was indifferent. "If you knew that zombies had no crystals in their minds, NPCs would never go hunting actively. It is a fact that they were deceived."

"The people who cheated themselves are standing in front of them, and they happen to have the ability to take revenge. Why should the NPC let them go? Because there is a vitalizer?"

"But as far as I know, the caravan actually has its own medical team in private, and has recently made breakthroughs in the unknown virus. I heard that semi-finished products have been developed. It is only a matter of time before the finished products come out. There will be other What is it?"

"The only thing that can make people willing to let go of their hatred is of course only enough benefits." Zhong Rui looked directly at his friends and said word by word, "If they frankly say that vitality can cure all diseases, what do you think the NPC will do?"

Su Han's expression instantly froze.

**

At the same time, Qin Mo happened to be brought to the caravan boss.

"My name is Huang, just call me boss Huang." A middle-aged man sat on the leather seat, leaning against the back of the chair comfortably. He said slowly, "Could you tell me the probability of getting spar?"

He insisted that there was a spar in the zombie's mind, but the other party did not find it, or simply confessed and told the facts? Qin Mo had a fierce ideological struggle in his mind.

Boss Huang smiled and said casually, "If you still can't find the fart two days later, have you ever thought about your fate?"

Qin Mo immediately broke into cold sweat. The seventh day of the game today, two days later is the ninth day of the game, less than ten days, can not leave the instance at will. However, he was targeted by the strongest leader of the shelter.

Only then did he wake up like a dream. Why do other people either act as the lucky person or hide in the crowd with a rhythm, but he is the only one standing in front of the public in a white coat. This girl is simply pushing him to die!

In case the scam is found out, he is the first one to be found, but the others will be safe and sound!

The more Qin Mo thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Why should he be alone in the scam set up by everyone? So he decisively admitted, "There is no spar at all, the whole thing is a lie from beginning to end."

Boss Huang had already noticed it, so he was not surprised at all. He asked lightly, "Why?"

If the act is just for the high price of the potion auction, he can understand it. But judging from the current situation, it was very strange that the act was done to coax people to fight with zombies.

Qin Mo began to make up stories.

In his mouth, a young man named Gao Chen accidentally discovered a batch of medicines that could treat an unknown virus. The young man just wanted to sell the medicine at a high price in exchange for sufficient supplies to spend the next half of his life, but he was shocked that his only relative was killed by a zombie.

From then on, the youth hated zombies especially. He deliberately set up a scam, just to wipe out all the zombies!

Others have either been rescued or promised that they will get a bottle of medicine as a reward after completion, so they spare no effort to help.

Gao Chen mentioned in the story is the real name of the think tank. Before he knew it, Qin Mo shifted all the responsibility to Gao Chen.

"Gao Chen..." Boss Huang muttered, "This name is a bit familiar."

Qin Mo didn't intend to conceal any more, and said bluntly, "He is the first lucky person. He entered the inner circle with a hundred catties of rice and is now working in the caravan."

"It turned out to be him." Boss Huang told his subordinates, "Bring people here."

"Yes." The subordinate led away.

"How many helpers are there in total?" Boss Huang asked again.

Qin Mo lowered his head and said, "There are four people besides me. They are..." He knew everything and said everything, and his attitude was very cooperative.

Boss Huang turned his head and said solemnly, "Did you hear me clearly? Go and clean up the people."

"Yes." Several people left in response.

Qin Mo had no expression on his face, and his heart said that he could not help. If he doesn't make things clear, he will definitely die. That being the case, the deadly poor Dao is not as good as the dead Daoist friends. Anyway, they are just a temporary team, there is no friendship or morality to talk about.

Soon Gao Chen was taken to the room.

Boss Huang asked slowly, "I heard that you deliberately set up a situation to coax the residents to fight with the zombies in order to avenge personal revenge. Is this true?"

Qin Mo felt very relieved, and said in his heart, you also have today! Unexpectedly, he raised his head, only to find Gao Chen smiled nonchalantly.

"It's all right, the whole thing is not important anymore." Gao Chen sat down in front of boss Huang with a confident smile on his face and a lazy voice, "The panacea for all diseases, please understand? "