Bizarre Survival: Starting from the Fake Human Community

The chat in the group quickly quieted down.

Continuing with pointless banter is pointless, so the group chat ended there.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Su Ming frowned, his brows furrowing deeply. After a night of attack and defense, besides the dead dummy, the damaged iron gate and half-broken windows were also problems.

Although there is a small room in the power distribution room, who knows what unknown variables the fake king might have?

Nobody can say for sure. The unknown is risk. Nobody dares to gamble that guy will break in like a chicken strip and slaughter the players.

"Let's tidy up first, this place is practically unusable!" Shaking his head, Su Ming decided to deal with the immediate problem first.

As for the False King, who sounds like the final boss, we'll just have to deal with whatever comes our way.

Now there are only 9 people left in the community, which shows how much the players have paid. Su Ming can only pray that the battle against the fake King goes smoothly!

Wen Wan stood up and grabbed Su Ming's injured arm, saying, "Su Jianjian, you should take care of your wound first. You always rush forward recklessly, with such a stubborn temper!"

She saw it all, and it pained her deeply. That night, Su Ming dealt with most of the fake people, even the ones who attacked Wang Su and her group.

The lighter's ever-increasing side effects, the wounds inflicted by the fake man... Wen Wan sighed silently in her heart, while skillfully picking up the remaining half bottle of alcohol and bandages to give him some simple treatment.

These were supplies we found earlier, which were useful when Su Ming was injured. The rest of them also came in handy.

"Ouch..." The alcohol washed over the wound, thinning the clotted blood and seeping into the unsightly, broken skin. Su Ming's face contorted in pain, "Hey, be gentle! I need this hand to hold my wife later! Why are you hitting me so hard?"

Seeing Su Jianjian's smirking and cheeky expression, Wen Wan rolled her eyes: "What innocent young woman would let you hug her? Are you blind?!"

Su Ming, still cheeky, said, "I don't know who insisted on getting into my arms last night, tsk tsk! They wouldn't let me hug them, sigh tsk tsk!"

"You bastard, are you trying to die?!" Wen Wan deliberately poked his wound lightly. Su Ming immediately looked like he had eaten a bitter melon.

"Damn it, they're using their position for personal revenge! I'm going to file a complaint!"

"Hmm?" Wen Wan glared at him, looking like she was going to beat him up if he did that again, and Su Ming immediately became as obedient as a cat.

"Heroine, spare me! I was wrong!" He had already confessed and begged for mercy.

Despite the choking sensation, Wenwan blushed and lightened the pressure on her hands.

After cleaning the wound and bandaging it, Wenwan took the initiative to clean it up.

After several attempts, although it still looked terrible, at least it looked human.

Exhausted, Wen Wan leaned on Su Ming's shoulder and quickly fell asleep.

Su Ming didn't move, and casually draped something over her. Then he stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind racing with plans for the final battle.

For him, today might be his last supper. Therefore, he must survive in the game, carrying on with his gentle spirit.

If possible, it would be best to catch the mastermind behind this and give them a good dressing down. That's really something! They put on such a big stage and treat them like little Li Ben!

"Hmm, humph..." Wen Wan twisted her head, fidgeting restlessly, muttering in her sleep, "You little rascal, don't you dare die! If you dare to die, I'll draw you in my book and give you a really tough bottom role!"

"Emm, we've given you one in front, so we won't let the rest off the hook!"

"I'm going to turn all your embarrassing pasts into a mini-drama, because all you ever do is work yourself to death, humph!"

"Su Jianjian, you're not allowed to leave..."

Su Ming snapped out of his thoughts and laughed, "Damn, you're always trying to mess with me, you're something else!"

evening.

It was close to 6 p.m.

Wang Su appeared alone outside the power distribution room. The power distribution room was now only secured by an iron chain, and the crack in the door was enough for Wang Su to see her figure.

"Su Ming, I know you're here. Come out and let's talk!"

Perhaps he couldn't find any other suits or supplies, so he continued wearing the blood-stained suit. The only difference from last time was that this time he wore an eye patch at the site of the sacrifice.

Wang Su had her hands in her pockets, her face showing no particular expression.

"Where's your companion? Why are you all alone!" Su Ming peered around the crack in the door. But he didn't see the man with the axe from last time.

Since he didn't know who he was, Su Ming used a common personal pronoun to indicate it.

"Oh? You mean Youde!" A hint of surprise flashed across Wang Su's face as she said this, but her expression quickly returned to normal. "I think you won't see him again!" Wang Su said confidently.

"Could it be that you killed him? Aren't you two accomplices?" This was the only guess in Su Ming's mind. Only these two were always colluding and sticking together.

Wang Su nodded, then shook his head: "That's true, but it's not quite true!" As he spoke, he handed over a box.

With the door slightly ajar, Wang Su couldn't reach in, so he had to open the box himself and adjust it to a position where Su Ming could see it.

!!!

"Holy crap, you really killed him!" Su Ming's eyes widened like a bull's. Inside the box was Youde's severed head.

"Don't misunderstand, I only want the tools, I don't want to kill anyone!" Wang Su's attitude was very sincere, and her posture was very humble. "You De is a terrible person, his character is really awful. He just betrayed his former comrade, and now he's turned on me with an axe!"

"Alas, the world is going to the dogs, and people's hearts are no longer what they used to be! He hates me and insists on taking advantage of me while I'm sleeping, but I have no choice!" These words, coming from Wang Su's mouth, inexplicably made people trust her.

Su Ming didn't say much. It seemed that Youde was the same selfish person from before, so it wasn't surprising that he did something like this.

"Don't look at me like that. I've helped you get rid of a potential threat, haven't I?" Wang Su spread her hands, smeared her red hair behind her head, revealing her mutilated left ear.

He disliked the ambiguous and suspicious look Su Ming gave him; he was a man of his word. This was a sign of distrust!

"Su Ming, I'm not coming over either!" Wang Su retreated to a safe distance. He seemed genuinely sincere!

"Let's talk business first. I can't kill the False King alone, and neither can you," Wang Su said confidently. Even without thinking, he knew that thing was the greatest calamity.

He wanted the props, but he had to stay alive first.

"Cooperation yields mutual benefits." Wang Su smiled confidently, "Only cooperation leads to a win-win situation!"

Su Ming replied through the door, "I don't believe you for a second, you old geezer, you're wicked."

Wang Su shook his head. He had said everything he needed to say. He smiled and said, "Don't rush to reject me. I think you'll come looking for me. Tonight, after the False King awakens, all the False Humans will riot. Your dilapidated gate won't be able to withstand the next wave."

After saying that, Wang Su left without caring about Su Ming's attitude.

The sky outside was already turning ominous; night was about to fall. Wen Wan was also awakened by the commotion, a dagger clutched in her hand.

Su Ming gave a brief explanation, and Wen Wan tilted her head, pondering seriously, "How about... how about we... cooperate with him this time?"

Su Ming shook his head: "It's better to kill the tiger than to try and get its skin from it!"