You tell me, this is called daily youth?

The whimpering behind him was like a tsunami, and the new zombies in front of him had not yet appeared. Yuki seized this time difference and ran directly to the subway entrance on the side of the street.

When wandering around the city before, Yuki had already confirmed that there was only one entrance to the Hongyue City subway.

He went in without hesitation, slid down the slope, pulled out his pistol and blew the heads of two wandering zombies. Only then did he have the strength to turn around.

Behind them, Sakurajima Mai and Robert also followed in. There were dozens of zombies behind them. Neither of them dared to look back. They jumped down the stairs in three or two steps and almost slid past Yuki.

Snapped!

Yuki struggled to stand up and smashed the alarm on the wall with one punch. With the flashing red light, the heavy fire door slowly fell down.

Boom, boom, boom.

A heavy muffled sound was heard. This must be the sound of a zombie banging its head against the door. After a moment, it was replaced by a series of banging sounds on the door.

The red light was flashing, and after running for two kilometers, the breathing should have been heavy, but in the subway station you could hear a pin drop, and no matter who you were, everyone was holding their breathing to the extreme.

Yuki was holding Hayasaka Ai and leaning against the wall, motionless, as if he was in suspended animation. Sakurajima Mai and Robert were holding rifles, stiff as two sculptures.

clap clap clap...

Dozens of hands were clapping with all their might, causing the fire door to begin to twist. The breathing sounds became more suppressed, almost to the point where it was impossible to breathe.

Everyone knows that there are tens of thousands of zombies outside, which is definitely more exaggerated than any superstar concert. The wide cross street can be crowded so that it is difficult to walk. If they rush in, even if Yuki is ten times stronger, there will be nothing left.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds.

Gradually, the clapping sounds became fainter, and after a few seconds, the clapping sounds were replaced by dense and dispersing footsteps.

Unable to sense where the prey was, they scattered.

call--

At this moment, heavy breathing began to appear in the silent subway station. Sakurajima Mai sat down on the ground and felt that both her legs had lost feeling.

It was so exciting, even more exciting than driving at full speed in the city during the day. Life and death were separated only by a thin fire door. When I raised my head, the words that had just risen to my throat were swallowed back.

One meter away, the man holding the girl was leaning against the wall, leaning on his sword with one hand, but grinning at him.

He is laughing.

Chapter 48 The Last Two Hours! (Edited)

As if he had won a race with death, Yuki smiled tiredly but also happily.

This made Mai narrow her eyes suspiciously, thinking that this man might be frightened by the intense battle. After a while, she threw the handkerchief away in annoyance.

"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and wipe the blood off your face."

"I've managed to survive this time, aren't you going to reward me?"

award?

Mai looked down at her torn black stockings and bit her lip, "Don't even think about it, you pig-headed person is full of bad ideas!"

"Keep your voice down. If we attract the tide of zombies back, we'll all die." Yuki wiped his face and let out a long sigh of relief.

The charge just now was thrilling, but it was not that difficult. Stepping on Thomas's body gave us a lot more room to maneuver.

It's just like playing a game, the difficulty depends on your own strength. The stronger you are, the more room you have to maneuver.

"How do you know there aren't too many zombies in the subway station?" Hayasaka Ai struggled to sit up. She had just lost her fighting ability. If there were a lot of zombies, she could only rely on Mai and Robert.

Unfortunately, these two men have no close combat ability. Once they open fire, the tide of zombies will not recede. This fire door cannot withstand the onslaught of thousands of zombies.

"They don't like places where the red moon can't shine. Otherwise, why do we have to be mice all the time?"

Yuki pointed at the ceiling and several people turned to look. The subway station was very deep and the moonlight could no longer shine here.

"That makes sense, but zombies don't jump around in a regular pattern after all. Are you sure?"

"I dare not. I am not a god. How can I know every detail? If there are enough zombies left on the cross street, we will not be able to get in." Yuki was not afraid at all. He just smiled and said:

“Be meticulous when you need to pay attention to details, but don’t hesitate when you need to be reckless. Just enjoy the process.”

These words immediately silenced several people. To put it bluntly, it was like a gambler who bet his entire fortune and life on the gamble, but he was so decisive in betting that it gave people the illusion that he was completely sure of it.

But no one would blame Yuki for being arbitrary. When there are not many choices, one can only gamble. Since it is a gamble, one must not hesitate.

Am I being fooled?

Mai Sakurajima felt strange. After working with Yuki for so long, she was already used to his cunning style. She thought everything was well planned just now.

But what can I say? It was precisely because of that steady style that made people trust me that I didn’t think about anything just now and was only focused on catching up.

"No wonder you didn't tell me the specific plan. If we hesitate..."

"Then no one can get here. Since you trust me, don't have any doubts."

There was no need for Yuki to explain too much. The mad rush just now, including Robert, was of great use, and the core was the absolute trust in himself. He never thought of finding another way to survive.

As for the other core, it is naturally the chainsaw sword that was snatched from killing people and stealing treasures.

The first opportunity to use it at full strength brought mixed results.

There is no doubt that both its versatility and side effects are outstanding among chaos-level items. Combined with the Serenity Drops and enhanced magic, this is the biggest factor that enables him to cross the sea of ​​corpses.

Unfortunately, chaos props always have limitations, limitations in terms of laws.

"First you have to warm up the blade, then when it reaches its limit it will recede, and finally the excitement of the fight will be replaced by exhaustion. This timing is too difficult to master."

The few short sentences of description in the game panel are completely useless. Only after using it will you understand why the chaos props are so easy to use. The key lies in the word "chaos".

The time of low tide is difficult to control, but this is normal. If it is just a simple violent amplification, wouldn't it be possible to kill through the dungeon with a chainsaw sword?

"Well done, Robert." Yuki suddenly raised his head and looked at the fat man who was drinking water. "I didn't expect you to have such a good mental state. You can still use your abilities in such a fast-paced battle."

The fat man obviously didn't expect to be praised, and was a little at a loss: "I just performed beyond my level, and I only had eyes for your back."

"You want to shoot me?" Yuki's face immediately darkened.

"No, no, I mean the pace was too fast. I didn't have time to be afraid. I just wanted to pull the trigger and kill my way out."

"I'm just kidding. Don't be nervous. I've been in a similar situation before. Humans can only unleash their potential when they are pushed to their limits." Jie Xiancheng seemed to change his face, then showed a relaxed smile and threw the magazine on his chest over.

"Your gun is the most accurate, so I'll give you the ammunition. Remember to save the bullets, as there's no way to restock them now."

Robert, who had only one magazine left, accepted it with a look of deep emotion, and even wiped away the tears from his eyes.

He finally got recognition and no longer had to worry about being left behind.

Yuki didn't even look at him. He slowly stood up with his sword and held out his hand: "Hassaka, how are you recovering?"

"It still hurts, but I don't think you'll give me any more time." Hayasaka Ai held her hand and stood up, her steps a little unsteady like Yuki's.

"We actually got kidney deficiency from dancing that duet." Yuki made a joke, and when he saw the girl's unhappy expression, he immediately became serious: "There's still an hour and a half left, we have to hurry."

Even if there is no fighting, it will take about an hour to get to the Castle Square from here, but this is impossible because there will always be zombies that accidentally get into the subway tracks.

As the wailing voices were heard, Yuki saw many tired faces. To be honest, he could hardly walk anymore. Not only was he physically tired, but his spirit was also reaching its limit.

Rushing out of the castle, playing real-life GTA in the city, fighting the tyrant again, settling internal strife, then running for several kilometers through a sea of ​​corpses, and finally returning to the starting point.

This is undoubtedly torture, but what can we do? We can't just lie down at the beginning like Heige and the others.

"Cheer up, the results will be out in two hours at most." Yuki patted his cheek and took a deep breath:

"It's either life or death, there is no third option."

......

last step.

Li Dan was wrapped in black, standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building. The only part of his face that was exposed was expressionless, just like the housewife who was coughing gently next to him.

He was really worried about Yuki just now. Of course, it had nothing to do with the friendship with his companions. It was just that if Yuki died, he would not have a good ending either.

But the result made him happy, but he couldn't laugh.

What kind of newcomer is this?

I won’t mention his fighting skills and psychological qualities, but how did he use the chainsword so skillfully when he just got it? He almost rushed into the subway station while checking his watch.

Luck? No, luck is also a player attribute, which can be seen in the detailed panel. Players with high luck values ​​are the most troublesome. When combined with their strength, they are synonymous with surviving desperate situations.

Li Dan's eyes gradually turned cold. As a fan of hard work, he hated the concept of luck, and what he hated even more was that Yuki worked harder than him.

Just like the cloak that can conceal one's breath, with this thing plus the idiosyncrasies of that Mai, it is not difficult to pass the dungeon. However, even with such thorough preparations, one is still led by the nose, and even makes the other party sweat.

What a humiliation, what a threat.

"With his growth rate, I won't be able to resist him next time we meet. It's the same dungeon, but he has gained so much more than me."

Li Dan couldn't imagine how powerful the other party would be when he became a veteran player who dominated the dungeon, as he had accumulated so many cards right under his nose.

So, I have to keep you for a while until you are forced to reveal the clues.

Raising my head slightly, I saw that all the buildings and streets within sight were shrouded in crimson moonlight. There was a square a thousand meters away, and there was not a single person in sight.

It was just a squirming carpet, like a heart, injecting countless zombies into the blood vessels that made up the streets.

Behind the square, there was a blood-red mist that was as solid as a substance. This wall of air was stationary, and the "carpet" made up of countless human heads was extending outward from the mist.

The vastness of the place makes one have no desire to challenge it, but behind the mist, the castle looms.

Directly above, a red moon hangs high in the sky.

There is no way to get through it! It is impossible to get through it!

The screen transmitted back a horrifying picture, and everyone, including Yuki, held their breath.

After entering Line 7, Hayasaka Ai took advantage of the break to hack into the municipal cameras, and the images sent back were monotonous and terrifying.

There were densely packed zombies everywhere, filling every inch of space available, and this terrifying number gave rise to countless mutants. Yuki took a casual look and found several sturdy "tanks" moving with the zombies.

In other words, there is a tide of zombies above our heads?

He looked up. The thick layer of concrete brought him some sense of security, but he knew that even if there was a hole, water would flow in like a dam bursting.

Oh, there's no need for a hole, the zombies will also go deep underground.

Click.

Yuki was chewing a compressed biscuit, with more than a dozen headless corpses scattered around him. Being able to eat expressionlessly amid the thick smell of blood, everyone, including Sakurajima Mai, was not a normal person.

Turning into the tunnel of Line 7, there are obviously more zombies blocking the road. This is normal. There are always unlucky "zombies" that are squeezed into the subway entrance by their own kind, and then wander around in the dark tunnel.

"Don't look at it, this alternative plan can be canceled." Yuki clapped his hands. He had originally thought that if there were too many zombies in the subway tunnel, he could go around it on the ground.

Now it seems that I have thought too much. I guess once it comes out, nothing will be left.

"So there's only one way." Hayasaka Ai turned off the tablet and looked into the deep underground tunnel. "The Castle Station is two kilometers away. It's seven in the morning now. We don't have much room for error."

There are more and more zombies on the road. It will take at least half an hour including the journey, and the moon will set and the sun will rise at eight o'clock.

"Well, why don't we wait here?" Mai suddenly spoke up. Seeing Yuki looking at her, she quickly expressed her thoughts: "After the moon sets, the zombies in the city will disappear, and the enemies during the day will not be able to locate us quickly. This should be enough time for us to get in and out."

As long as they cross the blood mist, there will be eternal night, and if they retreat, they will have passed the last day. This is indeed safer, but Yuki shook his head slightly.

"Li Dan and I have thought about this a long time ago. First, I can't be sure whether I will return instantly after completing the main mission. It would be bad if I was surrounded by a group of enemies armed to the teeth."

"Secondly, Hongyue will soon send the fourth gift. Although we don't know what it is, it is impossible to get rid of it silently. As long as the noise is loud enough..."

He didn't need to say anything more. Countless zombies would pour into the tunnel, and these two kilometers would be like an insurmountable chasm.

Mai suddenly felt her face getting slightly hot. She was indeed too naive. How could a reincarnation game that kept urging her to die leave such an obvious loophole?

Yuki swallowed the last bite of the biscuit without any intention of sarcasm, clapped his hands and stood up decisively.

"So don't think too much. This is the only way. If you can get through it, you will survive."

"Have you never thought about dying?" Hayasaka Ai asked coldly. She already knew that Yuki had concealed a key piece of information.

There is a high probability that Li Dan will cause trouble, so how can he let them return alive?

"I'm an optimist and don't like to think about depressing things." Yuki stretched out his hand and gently patted Hayasaka Ai's head. He just stroked her blonde hair for a moment, then took it away when he saw her cold eyes. He turned his head and looked at Sakurajima Mai. He quickened his pace and smiled.

"I want to survive so that I can have a chance to develop a super-friendly relationship with Mai-senpai. How can I bear to die?"

"Pighead! You'd better die!"

Hayasaka Ai looked at Sakurajima Mai who chased out in anger, was stunned for a moment, and touched her hair.

The man's body temperature still remained in her hair, and her cold eyes gradually relaxed, quietly taking on the innocence of a girl.

Not only is this man hard to figure out, it's also really hard to feel nervous around him, the kind of nervousness that makes you almost vomit when facing a life-or-death decision.