Chapter 706 This is really not a game!
Inside the truck.
Seeing the disappearance of the Holy Son of Hesse, Carlton suddenly cursed:
"idiot!"
After saying that, he still ignored the unpredictable order and continued to turn the steering wheel.
At this time, the flesh and blood giant had fallen to the ground. Although the number of dead people climbing onto the truck was large, they did not block the power of the truck.
In just a few seconds, the huge car continued to turn and drove back in the direction they came from.
At this time, there were still dead people climbing up the cab of the truck. Fortunately, Kasha had enough ammunition and shot one after another at the head of the dead man on the iron railing, knocking the dead man down from the window like a whack-a-mole.
Seeing that Karls did not listen to the words of the Son of Jesus, she wanted to reason, but it was not the time to talk at this time, so she could only try her best to cooperate with Karls and fight for his view of the cab.
At the same time, Karls did not forget to take bloody palm prints on the few Molotov cocktails left behind, and threw them out of the car one by one through the gaps in the iron bars.
Behind the car, booming explosions were heard one after another, exploding among the group of dead people chasing behind, clearing a large gap for the dead chasing the truck.
At this time, the pressure suddenly eased, and he could return to the bridge. Only then did Kasha remind Karls:
"The Holy Son asked us to drive over. We should be sure to capture the devil boy."
When Karls heard this, he glanced at Kasha and snorted disapprovingly:
"How can we risk our lives on someone else?"
"He said that if you can deal with the devil boy, you can do it? We have been struggling with the devil boy for so many days. You should know how difficult it is to deal with. Even the Holy Son of Hesse cannot explain it."
Just when he was halfway speaking, the iron door leading to the carriage was opened, and Mayor Moses stuck out his head to interrupt Karls' statement:
"I heard Master Shengzi move to the other side of the bridge! Why did you move back?"
Before Kasha could be convinced, a new doubter came. Kars glanced at Moses displeased:
"Shut up!"
Seeing his resolute attitude, Mayor Moses looked around the cab carefully and found that the Holy Son was not there, so he immediately shouted loudly:
"Kars, you must obey the orders of the Holy Son! You guy, how dare you disobey orders?"
Karls chuckled and expressed disdain.
Seeing that he refused to listen, Mayor Moses suddenly became angry and shouted loudly:
"You are being stupid, you are going to harm all of us! You are really a scourge to the Hesse people! You, you guys, our group finally encountered the Holy Son. Not only did we escape with our lives, but we also got the Holy Son.
You must know how to repay your kindness if you are taken in by me!"
"You have to know that Lord Shengzi is a once-in-a-century master of our Hesse people. He is the best candidate to revitalize our southern province. Only by following Lord Shengzi can we make the southern province peaceful and prosperous, and can we be glorious.
The Cypriot people have achieved a renaissance that has lasted for thousands of years!”
When Karls and Kasha heard this, their eyebrows jumped wildly at the same time.
Is that Holy Son as good as you say?
City Speaker Moses didn’t care about the two people’s faces at all and continued to talk:
"As the Holy Son said, he is a believer of our Hesse people, and his status is like the gods of Hesse; he is our liberator, and will save the Hesse people from poverty; he is the resister of other ethnic groups
, forever protecting the safety of our southern province, and he is the savior that our Hesse people have not seen for thousands of years! He is as bright as the sun! Not only is he handsome in appearance, but he is also infinite in ability. He is the perfect leader, and there is nothing
Can describe the greatness of the Holy Son!"
"A mere devil boy, an ant-like figure." Moses paused and said in a sonorous tone:
"How can he be the opponent of the Holy Son!"
Karls and Kasha opened their mouths at the same time, but neither could say anything, but looked at each other subconsciously.
At this glance, you can see the embarrassment in the other person's eyes.
At this time, time seemed to stand still, and even the deceased chasing behind the truck no longer made them feel scared.
Of course, Karls did not forget to press the switch.
Kasha swallowed hard and looked at Mayor Moses:
"Moses, that one"
"Didn't the Holy Son promise to help you return to the Federation? You shouldn't praise him like this. To put it bluntly, didn't you just recognize a new master?"
When Moses heard this, there was no new expression of joking on his face. Instead, he was very solemn, as if he was reading a eulogy at a funeral, with a serious tone:
"Is it just a new master? Humph, you underestimate the Holy Son too much. The Holy Son is electricity, the Holy Son is light, and the Holy Son is the only myth of Hesse! The Hesse people have waited for a thousand years to meet the Holy Son like this.
Leader, do you understand how rare this is?"
"No!" Moses said seriously: "You will not understand. You will never understand how rare the Holy Son is to us Hesse people! Without the light of the Holy Son, I, Hesse, will fall into the night forever!"
The truck finally stopped.
It wasn't that Karls was so embarrassed by this guy that he forgot to step on the switch, but that he felt the faint fluctuation of the symbol on the bridge on the other side. The Holy Son of Hesse who got off the car should have found the devil boy and was with him.
Against the enemy.
Then, all the fluctuations in the source of symbols suddenly disappeared!
The dead who were desperately chasing suddenly seemed like puppets that had lost their power. They all stopped running and scattered in confusion.
Only the nearest few deceased could feel the smell of living people wafting from the truck, and they still pursued it frantically.
The actions of these dead people should be instinctive and not controlled by the devil boy.
A few of them no longer pose a threat to the truck.
Kasha also noticed this, and quickly pressed down a new magazine on the rifle in her hand, and fired bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang shooting out the window.
Kars did not stop, and threw out Molotov cocktails marked with blood one after another, killing all the last few chasing dead.
It's safe!
It can be seen from a distance that the dead people on the bridge who were originally chasing but have stopped have lost their backbone and scattered on the bridge. Only a few are strolling towards this side of the bridge.
Mayor Moses’ eyes widened immediately and he pointed excitedly at the bridge:
"Look! The great Son of Hesse has defeated the devil boy!"
"The dead are out of control!"
This sound is undoubtedly the answer in everyone's mind after seeing this scene.
Holy Son Hesse really killed the devil boy, so the dead lost control.
It's safe!
Karls opened his mouth, but in the end no words came out.
Did the Holy Son really defeat the Demon Boy so quickly?
So, does it look a bit stupid for you to ignore his order and turn around and run away?
Indeed, as the Holy Son said, just rush over and that's it!
More importantly, Karls couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this - when the Holy Son killed the devil boy and returned to the car, would he ask himself about the crime of escaping?
For a moment, Karls was sweating like rain. He glanced at Kasha numbly, and then turned to look at Deputy Speaker Moses. Moses' face was full of pride, as if he shared the mission of killing the devil boy with the Holy Son.
of glory.
"Ahem." Karls coughed lightly, forcing himself to stay rational, and slowly turned the steering wheel again.
That's right, the steering wheel turned in the opposite direction to when I escaped just now.
The huge truck turned around again at the end of the bridge and rushed towards the bridge.
Kasha suddenly realized something and looked at Karls with a strange expression.
Karls glanced at her, wondering if he meant it to be heard by Moses behind him, and said to himself in a deep voice:
"I just turned the car around and drove to this side to attract the dead to chase me, to share the pressure and create space for the Holy Son to deal with the devil boy."
"What you said is correct. The Holy Son is indeed the great leader of our Hesse people and the hope of all of us."
After saying that, he didn't care how the two people understood his words, expressionlessly stepped on the switch to the end, and rushed towards the deceased on the bridge.
Kolkata city.
Don't know where it is.
Unpredictable and the Demon Boy appeared on the top of a building at the same time.
This is a three-story building, so there is no need to worry about the dead on the ground.
The demon boy recovered from the dizziness caused by the teleportation, immediately broke free from the unpredictable arm, and retreated continuously.
However, she hurriedly saw the cold and handsome face of the person who captured her, and her retreat stopped abruptly.
She widened her eyes with no pupils but only the whites in disbelief, opened her mouth, and asked hesitantly:
"Are you an NPC?"
NPC? Mu Zhi was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and then he remembered that this person should be a fellow villager. Well, not only a fellow villager, he should also be a fan of a certain channel.
The NPC couldn't predict the blessing in his heart and asked:
"You write game channel novels?"
The demon boy nodded repeatedly after hearing this, but then he seemed to remember something terrible and asked in a shocked voice:
"Are you really an NPC? Damn it, you are really an NPC! I finally met an NPC with a good AI in this game, but why do you know that I write novels in reality?"
"Damn, you still know I'm on the game channel?!"
Where does this go from here? This devil boy spoke with the milky tone of a five or six year old girl, but his logic was so confusing that he almost didn't understand it for a while.
Moreover, he, who was always good at observing words and expressions, could still read the expression on the demon child's face that she was not lying. Even the expression of a dead person cannot be deceived.
Then after thinking about it for a while, Mo Zhi's heart suddenly moved and he asked in a voice:
"You don't think you've entered a game, do you?"
Hearing this, the devil boy immediately nodded and said in a sweet voice:
"Isn't it?"
"I'm just entering the game. Otherwise, how can I explain that I suddenly became a little girl, why are zombies everywhere, and why can't I die even if I'm hit by a gun?"
Hearing her say this, Mu Zhi just wanted to hold his forehead.
This fellow must have just traveled through time, and mistakenly thought he had entered a game.
Um. If you consider her identity as a prostitute, it's easy to figure out that those guys on the game channel always get into 100% real virtual games.
This guy mistakenly thought that he had become the protagonist of a game novel and entered a game instead of traveling to other worlds.
In this regard, Mu Zhi didn't know how to explain it, and he, who had always relied on his words to conquer the world, was stunned for a while.
Seeing that Mu Zhi remained silent, the demon boy seemed to confirm that although the NPC brought her here, he did not seem to have any malicious intentions. She carefully looked at the extremely handsome Geigei and asked tentatively:
"Since I have unlocked a high-IQ NPC, should you send me a hidden mission?"
Um. Mozhi came back to his senses and was still speechless about this.
After thinking for a while, Mo Zhi asked:
"So, you control these dead people, no, they should be zombies for you, to besiege those people on the roof, just to complete the game mission?"
The demon boy looked at him and blinked his pupil-less eyes:
"Of course!"
"This game is so real, it's so realistic! But don't underestimate me, I have written many game novels, so even though this game doesn't give me any task prompts, I can analyze them."
"When I woke up, I found that I had become what I am now. Doesn't this mean that I am in a 100% real game? Moreover, I soon discovered that my skill is, well, I can control the zombies around me.
,hehe."
The devil boy said with a proud smile: "Although there is no mission prompt, since the protagonist of the game is a zombie and has the ability to control other zombies, doesn't that mean that the mission is based on the camp?"
"In the Novice Village where I was born, there were only a few living NPCs on the roof, so I concluded that as long as I controlled the zombies to kill these living people, this should be my mission at this stage of the game."
"No, the facts have proven my guess. Not only did these people escape with the addition of you, the new NPC, but they also obviously had other purposes. They were going to another place. Well, this is called changing the game map. As long as
If you keep up with this group of people, you will definitely be able to unlock more game clues."
Unexpectedly, I felt the corners of my mouth twitching crazily.
However, how come what this guy said makes sense from a game perspective?!
I don’t know how these Hesse people on the rooftop would feel if they knew that they were attacked by a time traveler with an overly strong sense of empathy who thought they were game targets.
The little devil boy stretched out his pale little hand and kept flexing his fingers at Mo Jie: "Quick, quick, give me the hidden mission! Since you brought me here, it means that I have unlocked a new stage of mission!"
Unpredictable chuckled:
"This is not a game, but you have traveled through time! I am not an NPC, I am a time traveler like you."
The demon boy was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Are you confused? How could you travel through time?"
However, she only said half of this sentence, and then she realized that the handsome boy Geigei in front of her did not have a joking expression, and the second half of the sentence suddenly stopped.
She suddenly realized something and exclaimed: "Are you kidding me?"
Unexpectedly shook his head and said:
"If you don't believe it, I can prove to you that I am also a fan of novels, but I am on the suspense channel. Well, the evidence is. I am an NPC in the game world. I shouldn't know about the Lost Leaves game trilogy, right?"
"Holy shit." The demon boy suddenly panicked.
NPCs in the game world want to participate in the plot of the game. Naturally, the more real the better, and they will definitely not know too much about things outside the game. Of course, in the previous chat, the devil boy thought he knew that he was a novelist on the game channel.
It's because this NPC has seen his game registration information.
The demon boy suddenly lost his voice: "Are you not just an NPC, but also the GM of this doomsday game?"
This chapter has been completed!