Bizarre Survival: Starting from the Fake Human Community

Even though we've moved into a big house, we still can't let our guard down.

The area around the windows in the electrical distribution room is the weakest point, a significant destabilizing factor. After all, these days, even stunt doubles can climb walls. Now, we have no choice but to take precautions.

Su Ming, as always, assigned tasks, including his own and Wen Wan's: "I'll keep watch for the first half of the night, the second half is yours, okay!"

He even joked to ease the tense atmosphere: "If you're scared, you can sleep in my arms. My heart is incredibly... incredibly broad!"

Wen Wan let out a soft "Huh?" and stared at him with utter disdain: "Get lost! Don't end up crawling into my bed later, or I'll consider you a hero!"

"You're overthinking it. I wouldn't be scared at all sleeping in the same bed as a fake!"

"Keep bragging! You can't live without bragging, can you?!"

After making a fuss for a while, Wen Wan closed her eyes to rest, while Su Ming stared out the window listlessly.

The night was as dark as ink, plunging the world into darkness. From time to time, one could hear the roars of the fake humans and the screams of individual players.

They've been here for five days now. They made it through today, and they only have two more nights until they clear the level. It would be a lie to say they weren't excited.

dong dong dong...

DuangDuangDuang……

The familiar knocking sound was mixed with the sound of something breaking down the iron gate.

Compared to ordinary double-layered wooden doors, the door reinforced with sheet metal was not only sturdier, but also made a lot of noise. The noise, in turn, attracted new imps.

The footsteps outside, which started as a rustling sound, have now become a dense, continuous chorus. Footsteps echo everywhere at the doorway. I wonder how many more fake figures have piled up.

For the past five days, the fake man has been knocking on the door every single day. The mute fake man is still banging on the door with all sorts of tools, and there are also some who are always climbing onto the outer wall of the building, occasionally giving you a Chinese-style face-pounce...

"Goodness, you've got both Western and Asian styles covered!" Su Ming exclaimed. He didn't want to do anything extra at work, but these fake people were eager to lure him out 24/7.

If it weren't for the lack of resources, Su Ming would have given each of these fake people a certificate for dedication to their work!

"Let's go! We're all so familiar with each other, wouldn't it be nice if you took a break?" Su Ming leaned close to the peephole and spoke to the fake mannequin outside through the door.

The small hallway was packed with seven or eight fake people, all sorts of relatives and friends coming to claim kinship. If Su Ming were from the Eggplant Orphanage, he would almost have believed it!

The dummy, pressed against the cat's eye, revealed a set of pearly white teeth comparable to a black man's, and looked at Su Ming with a fake smile.

"Go away, go away! You're not the only ones bothering me, but I am! Even if you stay here all night, I won't open the door for you!" After all, only a fool would open the door for a fake person, creating the conditions for being replaced and attacked.

Big White Tooth's smile vanished, his face stiffening and turning cold. He glanced sideways at Su Ming's back, where Su Ming had blocked the window with the materials in his hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

A dull thud, like a fist pounding on a window, came from outside. Su Ming knew this was the signal that those fake people were peering out the window and starting to cause trouble again.

Seeing this, Big White Tooth revealed his fake smile again. Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and climbed out of the stairwell. As if receiving a signal, the other fake people all leaned out of the window.

Su Ming's face was cold. Of course he knew that these fake people had not given up, nor were they thinking of elbowing the concrete ground.

They wanted to go around the wall and join the other fake people outside the windows so they could break into the power distribution room together.

After all, the power distribution room had already been captured once, and the fakes clearly knew that the windows were the weak point.

With a cold face, Su Ming picked up a kitchen knife and pointed it directly at the window.

The gap is now only big enough for the fake humans to stick out their fingers. Whenever a fake human does this, Su Ming will not hesitate to chop it up like a chicken foot.

crunch...

Because the window structure had been severely damaged by the previous backstabbers, Su Ming and his team could only nail several layers of wooden planks to it. The sheer number of fake humans caused the window to creak under the weight.

Wen Wan was also disturbed by the commotion, still holding a dagger in her hand: "I don't know if the window can hold up."

"It's alright, I'll take care of things here. Maruko, go and see if there's anything usable, preferably something to block this place up." They barely finished their work just before the time when the fake humans were about to revive, and they didn't have any extra time to explore properly.

I never expected that the fake people's offensive would be so fierce on my first move today.

Normally, if a fake person sees no chance, they are unlikely to return multiple times, and you might even be able to sleep soundly in the middle of the night.

It seems that these hypocrites won't stop until they've turned the power distribution room upside down.

"No way! The electrical boxes in the distribution room are all buried in the ground, and some are even fixed in place with screws like weights. I can't handle it even if I work myself to death!" Wen Wan was getting dizzy from all the trouble.

"It's all that bad seed's fault! How can someone be so selfish!" Wen Wan said indignantly, her eyes still scanning for anything she could use.

More and more fingers were protruding from the cracks in the wooden planks in front of Su Ming, and even cracks appeared on the planks themselves.

"What a joke! I hammered in three layers of nails!" Su Ming's expression was slightly shocked.

"Let me help you first!" Wen Wan didn't hesitate and made a decisive move, plunging the dagger halfway into the fake mannequin whose hand was exposed.

Bright red blood was everywhere. Severed fingers, pieces of wood... the ground was a mess.

"Let us in quickly, it's so windy outside! I'm so cold!"

"Yes, yes, it's so high outside, I'm afraid of heights, please let us in."

"It's okay, you don't need to be afraid after you let go!" Su Ming just thought they were talking nonsense; the fake people were only good at interfering with other people's emotions.

"Su Ming, what should we do? It seems the window isn't just not being oiled, it's leaking oil too!" Wen Wan said with a long face. At first it was just her fingers, then the back of her hand, and now her arm could fit inside in some places.

If you didn't know better, you'd think this was a zombie outbreak!

Ordinary fake people are one thing, but a mute fake person with tools to break windows is just too much.

The clanging sounds continued, one after another. With each clang, Su Ming's expression darkened further: "Step back, the door won't be able to hold!"

The cracks grew larger and larger, and the wooden planks groaned mournfully.

"Maruko, lend a hand!" Seeing that most of the fake human's body was sticking out, Su Ming slashed at its neck with his sword. Blood spurted out, but it still couldn't stop the fake human's advance.

"No, the window can't hold up any longer!" Wen Wan shouted, putting away her dagger and grabbing a hammer to smash a mannequin with a severed hand.

It's hard to understand why these fakes, even with such serious injuries, would still fight to the death with them.

"Wen Wan, behind you!" Su Ming called out anxiously as fake people rushed in and approached Wen Wan's back.

Wenwan turned around, only to see the fake man's claws about to tear her apart...

Su Ming shouted, "Get down!" Wen Wan jumped and shrank back.

The lighter emitted an eerie light once more, engulfing the fake mannequin that had just launched the sneak attack, like a fiery serpent.

The two men fought and retreated, finally reaching the small hut. Two untimely footsteps sounded outside the iron gate.

"See? I told you the opportunity had come!"