Bizarre Survival: Starting from the Fake Human Community

"See, the opportunity has come!"

"It's like a pillow being delivered to your door when you're just about to fall asleep!"

Red-haired Wang Su let out a gleeful laugh, and his distorted face sent chills down the spine of the selfish Yu De.

Following Wang Su's advice, they lay in wait on the lower floors. Unexpectedly, most of the puppet troops had rushed to the power distribution room. Along the way up, they only encountered a handful of them.

"Even if they get up here, what can they do? The main entrance to the power distribution room has never been breached." Youde snorted a few times, looking at Wang Su with dissatisfaction.

Wang Su did everything herself along the way, and just kept walking forward. How could You De, covered in blood, not be angry?

Moreover, the last time the framing was successful, it was because I spent a long time during the day breaking the iron bars.

"You'd better not mess with me!" Yud brandished his bloodstained axe, his face growing even colder.

"Don't get agitated. Aren't we good comrades with aligned interests?" Wang Su said with a smirk. "You may not trust me, but you have to trust our respective interests!"

Both of them had ulterior motives, and the fact that they came together meant that they each had their own agendas.

"I don't care if you want their props, but the supplies we agreed on must all be mine!" Yud brought up their agreement again.

He's that kind of person; he believes that as long as you have enough supplies, you can survive, and it doesn't matter if you don't have any tools.

He had targeted his partner in order to obtain more supplies, but he never expected that his plan would fail and he wouldn't get much.

This is one of his regrets.

Wang Su straightened his tie with the red bow tie, his black suit and white shirt—treasures he'd salvaged from other small supply depots. Perfect for his grand entrance today.

"I told you I only want the props, and a gentleman doesn't lie!" Wang Su said with a wicked smile, his red hair billowing in the wind from the broken glass in the corridor, giving him an air of sinister charm.

Yud took the axe stained with the blood of the fake man and chopped at the door lock again and again.

Yu De glanced at Wang Su, noticing only a few unsightly marks on the door: "What a nuisance. You saw how useless the axe was!"

His actions were merely a statement; the key lies with Wang Su. He can't just come up with clever ideas; he needs to be useful in crucial moments!

Wang Su smiled wickedly and licked his dry lips: "Stop using your supernatural powers. We need to think of a way to break through the door!" He touched his missing left ear, his eyes gleaming.

He has a way, but he doesn't want to use it unless absolutely necessary, because the cost is too high.

"Hello, friends inside! There are fake people coming from outside! Please save us! I'm sure you don't want to just watch us die!" Wang Su ran to the door, a mocking smile on his face.

Yud gave him a surprised look: "Do you think they're fools?"

"What if?" Wang Su shrugged, looking completely innocent.

Su Ming had also noticed the commotion outside, initially thinking it was just someone taking advantage of the situation. He hadn't expected that their plan had failed and they were now making things up on the spot.

"Get lost, go hide somewhere else and don't come near me!" Su Ming wasn't fooled. Even if there really was someone there, he couldn't control them. He was already in dire straits and couldn't be a good person.

Besides, who among those who are still alive today doesn't have a few tricks up their sleeve?

Yude listened from the side, rubbing his beard, growing increasingly irritated, and questioned, "Is this the method you came up with?" He looked at Wang Su as if she were making fun of him.

"Damn it, I told you, if you dare to mess with me, I'll take care of you first!" Yud twisted his neck, holding the axe, extremely agitated.

He now wishes he could chop this lunatic to death with an axe.

"Look at you, getting impatient again!" Wang Su put away his wicked smile and walked outside the iron gate. Youde watched without making a move, wondering what little tricks he was going to pull this time.

"Listen up, friends inside! You'd better open the door soon, then I might spare your lives. Or you can throw out what we want, and we can leave!" Wang Su's face was cold, and there was no longer a hint of joking.

"These bastards, they're trying to take advantage of our situation while we're surrounded, how despicable!" Wen Wan said angrily.

Su Ming thought even deeper; the timing of this person's arrival was far too perfect. How could they have been attacked one moment and then suddenly be approached by strangers the next? He guessed that the other party had probably planned this for a long time.

Then he looked at Wen Wan: "Have you seen any strange people these past few days?"

"No, apart from Zhou Zheng and his group and that girl in the pink vest, weren't we all acting together?" Wen Wan didn't understand why Su Ming cared about this.

"Oh right, I almost forgot!" Wen Wan clapped her hands and stood up abruptly. "When you went up to the power distribution room to investigate, I happened to be going out and saw someone downstairs nod at me, which was considered a greeting."

The daytime was actually quite safe, so the two of them split up. Su Ming was in charge of checking the power distribution room, while Wen Wan kept watch around the area, hoping to find some supplies if possible.

"Can you still remember? Do you remember what that person looked like?" Su Ming had a guess in his mind. Some of the remaining people might have taken advantage of the shortage of supplies to target them.

At this point, you can't expect everyone to have a moral compass.

"Emmm, I don't remember. That person was too ordinary, I can't remember him!" Wen Wan shook her head. She didn't know that she had actually met the selfish Youde.

Youde had the most ordinary, average face, and at the time he was even wearing a hat to try and hide it, plus the two of them were only nodding acquaintances. Wen Wan was even harder to remember.

While Su Ming and the others were still plotting, Youde outside couldn't wait any longer. He was extremely agitated: "Damn it, do you think I'm being lenient with you? Hand over the pieces if you know what's good for you, or I'll make you pay!"

The axe pounded against the lock; Yud's patience had run out.

Wang Su shook his head, no longer lingering. He took a skull-shaped die from his suit pocket and threw it. The direction was the door bolt.

This is his trump card: the supernatural dice. The dice have no numbers, but they can cause explosions.

The cost is that each use results in the loss of some organs.

If he's unlucky, and it's a heart problem or something similar, he'll die on the spot. If he's lucky, it can have a miraculous effect!

Then, with a loud "boom," the iron gate lock was blown to smithereens.

"Ah... my eye!" Wang Su covered her right eye, blood seeping from her eye socket into her palm.

Yud originally wanted to go up and kick the door down immediately, but turned back after hearing the scream.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wang Su raised her head, her face half-stained with blood. An eyeball was still in her right palm, where the right eye should have been, now empty and completely black.

The sudden change made Wang Su seem like a demon crawling out of hell.

Yude was filled with doubt and surprise. He had seen the group chat before and knew that Su Ming and the others probably didn't have that kind of ability.

Wang Su grinned menacingly, looking even more like a demon crawling out of hell: "It's alright, this is a side effect of my prop."

"Hmph... Hahaha! What's an eye compared to power-ups? As long as I have enough power-ups, whether it's this game or any other game, I'll definitely be the one who survives!"

Wang Su went mad and swallowed his own eyeball, just like the part of his left ear he had lost in the fight against the fake man.

"No matter what, I'm taking your props today!"