On the roof of the supermarket, Zhou Bai stared at the red vortex below through the glass.

The vortex kept turning, bringing out more red smoke.

And those red smoke drifted out, and almost wiped out the black smoke that enveloped the supermarket.

There is no time.

The gradual disappearance of the black smoke made the people of the Whitebeard organization face more severe challenges.

"It's over, those people rushed out."

The weak person who fell to the ground could only hold a weapon and stood up again.

Zhou Bai lay on the roof and looked back at them.

The furry cat's paws clenched into fists.

With a "bang", the front glass was shattered.

Then the figure of him jumping off the roof appeared next to the red vortex, accompanied by the sound of falling glass.

"Zhou Bai, the ghost talk game is fake.

Breakthrough is fake.

This world is also fake. "

In Blue Star's live broadcast room, the audience couldn't sit still when they heard such an earth-shattering passage.

——"If the ghost story game is fake, then what is the ghost story we are experiencing now?"

In the live broadcast, Zhou Bai didn't look at those who were trying to persuade him, but instead held a red cloth in his hand, and rushed towards the vortex.

"We are just trapped, as long as we destroy this world, we can go back."

"You keep breaking through levels, but the rules of the game say that as long as you pass through as many levels, you can go back?"

"There is no rule at all telling you how to get out of this world."

"Haven't you thought about that?"

Zhou Bai's hands holding the red cloth couldn't help but become even harder.

"Now is not the time to discuss this issue."

While speaking, he had already brought the red cloth to the front of the red vortex.

He covered the red cloth towards the red vortex, but was immediately ejected by the force in the vortex.

"Don't waste your time, we have a chance to go out, let's go out together."

Zhou Bai didn't want to hear anything, got up from the ground, took the red cloth, and rushed over again.

Outside the supermarket.

Xiaoyu waved his scorched wings and just knocked down a person who wanted to attack him.

But in the next second, another person rushed over from his side.

Xiaoyu almost used up his last bit of strength for that shot just now.

At this moment, the person who rushed over easily grabbed his wings with his rotten hands.

He opened his mouth ferociously, moved towards his wing, and bit it.

Xiaoyu closed his eyes tiredly.

Then a "bang" gunshot was heard.

A large amount of blood was sprayed on his face.

He opened his eyes in surprise and looked in the direction of the gunshots.

Behind him, a group of people neatly dressed in black was walking towards them under the red moonlight.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Another series of gunshots rang out.

People who rushed out of the supermarket one by one fell to the ground in no time.

"As expected, we are better at killing people."

"It's all here, let's show them a wave."

As soon as the words fell, the whole group of people in black scattered with weapons.

"Put away your adoring eyes."

A man in black walked to Xiaoyu's side and kicked away the body that fell on him.

Xiaoyu smiled and stood up from the ground with great effort.

Weapon in hand, he stood shoulder to shoulder with his new companion.

Inside the supermarket.

Zhou Bai didn't know how many times he was bounced off by that red vortex.

He fell to the ground, making a deep dent in the ground with his claws.

Unwilling to admit defeat, he supported the ground and stood up again.

"We are not called the Chosen Ones.

Now we have a common name called Survivor.

Of course, we can only truly live up to this name when we return to the real world. "

Zhou Bai turned his head to look at the speaker angrily.

He himself has been seriously polluted, and this will look at them with a terrifying and fierce look.

"bored."

Zhou Bai turned around, walked over, and grabbed his neck with one claw.

The audience in the live broadcast room gasped again when they saw this scene.

That's the chosen one from another country.

He killed the Chosen One, so there will be no fights in the real world?

In the live broadcast, Zhou Bai's hand was holding his neck, trembling slightly.

The people standing around him didn't dare to make any movements.

I'm afraid that he will go crazy and really kill everything.

After all, he is now a very terrifying mutant.

Zhou Bai took a deep breath.

His eyes moved away from the face of the person in front of him, and turned to look behind him.

I saw a strange black hole appearing where he was originally blocking.

The black hole was on the ground behind him, and it looked like someone had smashed a gap in the ground.

The gap is so dark that it seems to be able to suck people into it.

Zhou Bai remembered that he had felt this way once in the cemetery.

The place where the distress signal first appeared was the cemetery...

Zhou Bai silently read this message again in his heart.

"Go back wherever you came from."

Zhou Bai grabbed the man by the neck and threw it into the black hole.

With a loud cry of "ah", that person was quickly swallowed by the black hole.

Seeing what happened to him, everyone else trembled in fear.

"Do you need me to continue to do it?" Zhou Bai stretched out his sharp claws and approached their necks.

There were several shouts of "ah".

They took a step back, clasped their heads with their hands, lined up like ducks jumping into a river, and jumped into the black hole.

Wait until they all leave.

Zhou Bai picked up the red cloth in his hand and looked at it again.

"Perhaps the red vortex was not originally covered by the red cloth."

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai took the red cloth and covered it over the black hole.

When the last part of the black hole was tightly covered by the red cloth, suddenly, the red vortex seemed to lose its power, and suddenly turned into balls of energy, and jumped out of the supermarket.

The energy looked almost the same as what Zhou Bai saw in the copy of the slaughterhouse.

Pollution sources, many, many sources of pollution, will soon be running around in city A.

Zhou Bai took out the red pistol that he always carried with him from his pocket.

"Back back, there are no people within ten meters of the supermarket."

Zhou Bai shouted towards the outside of the supermarket.

Xiaoyu, who was outside the supermarket, heard Zhou Bai's shout and saw the energy rushing out, and immediately understood his intention.

"Back back, all back.

And the people in the nearby streets, have they all been transferred to the cemetery? "

Xiaoyu shouted and directed the people around him to retreat quickly.

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