Infinite Horror Bulk Players

Chapter 165 Newcomers

"Buzz!" The bowstring vibrated, and there was a dull sound of flesh colliding.

Zhang Heng was hit by the arrow and flew backwards.

Blood was dripping, but Zhang Heng didn't even scream.

It’s not that I’m not afraid of pain, but I’m simply numb to it.

He lay on the ground, so exhausted that he didn't even want to move a finger, and his body was so cold that he wished he could die.

"Zhang Heng, get up! Didn't you say you've changed? Didn't you say you'd protect me?

"What can you do now? Who can you protect?" Ming Yanwei walked over to Zhang Heng, holding a bow and arrow in one hand, and questioned him, while taking out some medicine powder with the other hand and sprinkling it on his chest.

The arrow was pushed out and the arrow wound on the chest disappeared.

Zhang Heng barely regained some consciousness and looked at Ming Yanwei with fear in his eyes.

More than a month.

Lin Hao and the others all had their own experiments and exercises, but he was different. He was just being beaten unilaterally.

Ming Yanwei said that each person had a bow and an arrow, and they used various maneuvers to shoot at each other.

But Zhang Heng is just an ordinary person, while Ming Yanwei has exchanged her bloodline for zombies and died several times, so her physique has long surpassed that of ordinary people.

At first, Zhang Heng wanted to hold back, but soon he found that he couldn't even see where Ming Yanwei was before he was shot through the heart, lungs, and legs. Except for the headshot, there was no place on his body that had not been shot.

He took herbs when injured and drank stamina potions when tired, so Zhang Heng's body was always kept in the best condition.

But his spirit had been tortured to pieces.

The ambition he had at the beginning of training, the idea of swearing that he would never run away again and would definitely protect Ming Yanwei, had long disappeared. Now he just wanted to take a break, even if it was just a good sleep.

After more than a month of sleepless nights, he is going crazy.

"Wei, please, let me go." The voice that should have been hoarse from the pain on the first day became normal after being healed by the herbs.

This made Zhang Heng's plea sound more like a whining.

Disappointment and anger appeared in Ming Yanwei's eyes.

"Stand up! Is this how you protect me? You haven't even hit a target with an arrow in over forty days. Who else can you protect with this?!"

"I'm sorry, but I really need to rest." Zhang Heng murmured, his eyes blurred and he gradually lost consciousness.

Ming Yanwei couldn't help but clench her hands in anger.

"How was the training?" Lin Hao's voice came from behind.

Ming Yanwei took a deep breath, calmed her anger, turned her head and looked at Lin Hao, "Absolutely not."

As she was speaking, she saw Lin Hao throw a test tube over to her.

"what is this?"

"A poison that won't kill you, but combined with zombie bloodline, it can improve your strength."

Hearing Lin Hao's words, Ming Yanwei didn't hesitate at all. She simply opened the bottle cork, tilted her head back, and drank the tube of T virus poison.

A burning sensation suddenly spread from her mouth to her throat and then to her stomach, causing Ming Yanwei to tremble with pain, yet she persisted in standing. Lin Hao walked over to Zhang Heng and took a look at his condition. Sleeping with his eyes open was pretty cool.

Those who don’t know would think that this is death with eyes open.

"I will find a way to get rid of the unqualified teammates after this copy is over. Are you sure you want to rate him as unqualified?" Lin Hao turned his head to look at Ming Yanwei and asked again.

"You are totally unqualified. I have been exercising for more than a month without any progress. Your body is obviously in the best condition, yet you still want to rest." Ming Yanwei did not hide the anger on her face.

Hearing her words, the corners of Lin Hao's mouth twitched. When he had given Zheng Zha special training, it had only been a week, and Zheng Zha felt weak when he came out.

Fearing that something might happen to that guy if he joined the Devil Team, Lin Hao gave him a day off.

Zheng Zha is doubly enhanced with the Hulk's bloodline and energy.

Now Ming Yanwei copied this set of skills to Zhang Heng, when Zhang Heng was not strengthened at all.

Lin Hao felt that this was not so much an exercise as it was meant to drive people to a mental breakdown.

However, looking at Ming Yanwei who was angry and not fighting, Lin Hao did not intend to persuade her. After all, in the fan fiction he read, Zhang Heng only relied on the Wind Arrow plug-in to deal damage.

Now Ming Yanwei has a meteor with significantly higher damage, so the Zhongzhou team actually doesn't need Zhang Heng much anymore.

In that case, it would be better to sacrifice him. If Ming Yanwei's psychological problems can be resolved, then everything will be perfect.

"Since you say so, how about I get rid of him in the next copy?" Lin Hao confirmed again to prevent Ming Yanwei from regretting it later.

"If he still doesn't live up to his expectations until the end of this instance, then we'll just get rid of him.

Rather than letting him suffer here, it’s better to free him as soon as possible.” Ming Yanwei took a deep breath and her body stopped shaking.

The effect of the poison had worn off, and she could clearly feel her internal organs becoming tougher. "Is there any poison left?"

"It's in the team warehouse, take it yourself. I have signs written on it. Poison partitions, T-virus classifications. Don't take the one that opened the Chrysanthemum Beast, I still need it."

"I understand." Ming Yanwei sat on the ground, took out another dose of poison and drank it.

The body continued to tremble.

Ming Yanwei closed her eyes and just sat there quietly, as if this was her rest.

Seeing that Ming Yanwei didn't want to say anything more, Lin Hao shrugged and simply left.

After coming out of Ming Yanwei's training room, I hadn't walked far when I saw Zero Point Overlord and the newcomers coming back from getting lunch.

"Fuck, Brother Lin!" Li Shuaxi was still a little confused when he saw Lin Hao's figure. Luo Gandao had already rushed over excitedly, and he almost hugged Lin Hao's thighs and shouted, "Boss, please take me with you."

Because he paused for a moment, Li Shuaxi, who was ahead of him, looked regretful and quickly took two steps forward, "Brother Xiaolin"

"What the hell?" Lin Hao pushed Luo Gandao's hand away, his eyelids twitching as he took two steps back. He leaned sideways and looked at Lingdian and Bawang, who were trying to suppress their laughter, behind Luo Gandao. "Did you two brag about me?"

"No, absolutely not." Overlord laughed and raised his hands, "We are not exaggerating."

"We just mean that you have exchanged for a mobile coffin, which allows you to revive your dead teammates." Lingdian's smile became much more restrained, and he even found the time to explain the situation to Lin Hao.

Hearing this, Lin Hao immediately looked at Luo Gandao and understood.

Luo Gandao smiled flatteringly at Lin Hao, "Hehehe, Brother Xiao Lin, I'm your official teammate now, right? If anything happens to me, you will save me, right?"

(End of this chapter)