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Chapter 19 Ikki, help!Ikki

Zeng Xiaoxian became popular, as he had been expecting, hundreds of thousands of viewers flooded into his live broadcast room in an instant, but the way of becoming popular was not the one he expected.

Executioners, who first appeared in "Resident Evil 4", although they move slowly, they have extremely strong defenses, and ordinary guns hit them like tickling.

The most important thing is that they are so powerful that they can smash a person to the ground with a single axe.

Zeng Xiaoxian was just a novice player, not to mention that he hadn't been injected with the T virus, and he didn't even have a dagger on him.

"Hoohoo!" Zeng Xiaoxian hid in a private house, panting heavily, and just wanted to ask for help on a nearby channel, only to find that he didn't have luck coins.

In desperation, he could only send a message to Hu Yifei: "Yihui, help! Yihui, there are zombies chasing me!"

There is no way, the heartbeat is too fast, and the pronunciation is also a little inaccurate.

boom!
The entire roof above him exploded, and the executioner's giant ax whirled and flew into the room.

"Why do zombies have such weapons? It's unscientific!"

Susu!

Sawdust and gravel fell on Zeng Xiaoxian's head, and he hurried to the window, standing there breathing heavily.

boom!
The executioner slammed the door open and rushed into the room.

Zeng Xiaoxian jumped out of the window and ran towards the path where the executioners came, only to bump into another one.

"Why are there so many super big zombies!"

Zeng Xiaoxian turned around and ran into another house.

"What are you doing? Also, don't call me Yihui!" Hu Yifei said angrily.

"Help, there are zombies chasing me!" Zeng Xiaoxian yelled heart-piercingly, there was no way, this game was so real, he almost forgot it was just a game.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, the more you live, the more you go back, don't you? Isn't it a zombie? Look at how cowardly you are." Hu Yifei directly blocked this guy, and there is no one who can play a game like this.

"No, Ikki, Ikki!"

boom!
Another executioner crashed into the room, rushing towards Zeng Xiaoxian.

Although the request for help failed, Hu Yifei's words still made him realize that this is a game!
"Free America, shootouts every day!"

Zeng Xiaoxian, who had regained his composure, began to go online, ran towards a tall building, and was about to look for it, but there were no guns or anything.

At this time, he had been chased so dizzy that he didn't even know where this place was, so...

"what!"

Zeng Xiaoxian ran out from the tall building again, and behind him was a licker.

"Fuck, is it a new breed?"

"Hiss, this thing is uglier than the giant just now. Could it be that the uglier the game, the stronger it is?"

"Isn't this normal? You young people, haven't you always been uglier and stronger since ancient times? I don't know who started the bad idea. In the current game, the more handsome the boss, the stronger he is."

"I don't like to hear your words. Isn't Ximen Qing handsome?"

"So he's not strong!"

"If he is not strong, there will be so many girls?"

"I always feel that something has been run over my face."

I don't know whether to say Zeng Xiaoxian was lucky or unlucky. The players wandered around New York for two weeks, but they didn't see a special monster. When he went online, he actually encountered two.

A licker and two executioners chased after Zeng Xiaoxian's buttocks. The scene was quite shocking.

Anyway, Zeng Xiaoxian almost peed, thinking that if he was bitten by this kind of thing, he might as well just commit suicide.

Dying at the mouth of a zombie before gave Zeng Xiaoxian a huge psychological shadow. The most important thing is that he forgot to turn off the pain sensation at the beginning. Anyway, he didn't want to experience it again, so at this time, he can be said to have exploded his potential up.

The current him is the real Zeng Xiaoxian, comparable to Zeng Xiaoxian who drank fake wine.

It's just that it's one thing to explode the potential, but how long it lasts is another. Soon, he realized that the licker was approaching him rapidly.

Whoosh!
A long red tongue stretched out and rolled towards Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

While screaming, Zeng Xiaoxian came to an iron bridge by the way.

Click!

A strange sound came from his waist, but Zeng Xiaoxian didn't panic because he blocked the pain.

The long tongue brushed across his face, Zeng Xiaoxian could smell the fishy smell on his tongue.

"Gas station!"

Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly dropped to a place, he was overjoyed, even if you can't kill you, it's fine to kill my own head office.

So he immediately turned around, rushed into the gas station, and rummaged through boxes to find a lighter.

bump!
The licker followed, smashed the glass door, and rushed towards Zeng Xiaoxian.

Zeng Xiaoxian squatted down and rolled sideways, rolled out from under the counter, and ran towards the snack area while rolling and crawling.

"Lighter, where's the lighter?"

Zeng Xiaoxian skipped over the snack shelves one by one, feeling a little anxious.

Tatata!
At this moment, the executioner also walked in.

What the hell?Isn't the speed of the executioner very slow?How did you catch up so quickly.

Obviously, someone didn't have an accurate estimate of his explosiveness. He thought he had run at least a few thousand meters, but in fact, he only ran a few hundred meters.

Whoa!

Since the licker has no vision, uses thermal induction, and is huge in size, in the snack area of ​​this small gas station, it will knock over the snack shelf from time to time, but its goal has never changed, but it is tight. Tightly 'look' at Zeng Xiaoxian's side.

"Knife, where is the knife?" Zeng Xiaoxian is no longer obsessed with dying with the zombies, and has already started to find a fruit knife to commit suicide. Anyway, he doesn't want to die of excessive blood loss after being dismembered by zombies. It's already scary.

Duang!

Click!

At this moment, there was the sound of the executioner slamming on the door, and they couldn't get in even if they were taller than the door.

Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly had a heart attack, saying that gas stations don't seem to sell lighters, because there will be an open flame when using them!

And now, those zombies outside...

boom!
A loud bang like a bolt from the blue resounded through the entire Times Square, and everyone subconsciously looked at the pillar of fire that soared into the sky.

Ding Ling Dang!

A figure flew out of the sea of ​​flames, rolled a few times on the ground, and then stood up. Zeng Xiaoxian patted the dust on his body, wiped the ashes on his face, and straightened his hair. The camera said: "Small meaning, these are basic operations, and everything is within my expectations."

"666!"

"Just for your shameless attitude, I will listen to your radio broadcast at night!"

"I've listened to this person's broadcast, and it works very well."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. I haven't had a sleepless night since then."

"It's so powerful, then I have to listen to it!"

Seeing everyone's disbelief, Zeng Xiaoxian pointed to the clothes on his body: "Did you see it? No hair was damaged, and the clothes were not torn."

"Don't pretend, I've seen it all."

"Yeah, kind of you turn around!"

"It's unreasonable!" Zeng Xiaoxian ignored the netizens' words, and was about to walk back to show off to the people in the iPartment.

boom!
There was another explosion at the gas station behind him, and a pack of cigarettes hit him in the face.

Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the cigarette in his hand, although he didn't know how to smoke, but at this moment it was necessary to get one to pretend to be aggressive, so he stuffed one in his mouth, and said calmly: "Zombies, nothing more. "

However, before he took two steps, he felt a little dizzy, and then his body became weak, and he staggered and fell face down on the ground.

Behind him is a mosaic, and glass, steel pipes, iron sheets, and wood slag can be vaguely seen...

(End of this chapter)