"Tear~"

The clothes on Zhu Wenwu's shoulders suddenly tore open.

The eyes of several people trembled, but fortunately Zhu Wenwu seemed to have dealt with that monster.

Su Changxing thought for a while and said, "It's a strange monster. It seems that it will die after being attacked a certain number of times, not according to the intensity of the attack."

This is an incomprehensible world, and the things in it don't fit the common sense they are familiar with.

The people around were all in a tense state, they didn't make a sound, and they paid close attention to Zhu Wenwu's state. Judging from Zhu Wenwu's appearance, it seemed that he might survive, and if Zhu Wenwu could survive, they could also survive.

Zhu Wenwu slowly got up from the ground, his cheeks flushed, panting heavily, and saw that the monster's body had turned into a mass of black shadows, imprinted on the ground.

"What's this?"

He felt that the world began to distort, and at an inadvertent moment, passing through the heavy shadows, he saw a two-meter-tall cloaked man holding a sickle standing in front of Geng Wanchun.

The next moment, Geng Wanchun was pinned to the ground with a scythe by the man in the cloak, crying out in pain and struggling feebly.

"In the end, you still died."

Zhu Wenwu couldn't hear the sound, he could only see this scene.

When he came back to his senses, he still saw the empty ruined streets in front of him, and the silence wandered in it. Then, the world became blurred and the sky gradually brightened.

Su Changxing's face appeared in front of him.

A light flashed in Su Changxing's eyes, and he said, "You have left that world now."

Looking at the familiar scenes around him, Zhu Wenwu heard a terrified cry, and felt as if he had passed away. He froze for a while, with a surprised expression on his face, and said:

"Ha, Brother Su, I really came back alive."

Su Changxing showed a smile on his face, nodded and said, "Well, you are lucky, you came back alive."

He felt that there seemed to be some kind of change in Zhu Wenwu, but due to the paralyzed state of "Zhenzhi", he couldn't observe it.

The head whispered in his ear: "This kid has already opened up a path. It's really amazing. There is still such a way to open up a path. He is not far from becoming an Extraordinary."

open a way?

So is this the true purpose of the Blood Moon? Stimulate the production of more Beyonders.

Shen Jinxuan showed a thoughtful expression, and said: "So as long as you kill a monster, you can leave that world."

Su Changxing looked around and said with a smile: "It feels like this is more like a cruel survival trial. If you survive, you can become stronger...Everyone, it may not be a bad thing to enter that world. If you are lucky, It might be a way out.”

Zhou An was silent for a while and said, "Brother Su, do I need to enter that world?"

Su Changxing glanced at him and said, "You don't need it, you have potential."

Zhou An is someone who has already opened up a path, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes an Extraordinary.

The others didn't speak either. After all, this means a very likely death, and no one is willing to face death on their own initiative.

Su Changxing raised his head to look at the huge object above his head, but he couldn't see clearly, and felt a little dizzy in his head, but he didn't enter that world either.

Obviously, he doesn't have a certain condition.

Zhu Wenwu sat on the ground to rest, looked towards the open space, and said, "Is Geng Wanchun dead? I seem to have seen Geng Wanchun stabbed through the chest with a sickle."

Sure enough, Geng Wanchun was already lying on the ground with his eyes closed tightly, but there was no blood on his body, and his breathing was steady, as if he was asleep.

Zhou An went over to check and said, "This guy is really lucky, he is not dead."

Hallucination?

Zhu Wenwu frowned, feeling that this was not an illusion, but something he had actually seen, but why didn't Wanchun die?

He paused and said, "Geng Wanchun is a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Just now we two had a chance to kill that shadow together, but he ran away halfway."

Su Changxing thought for a while and said, "But if he doesn't run away, he might be the one who killed the shadow."

Zhu Wenwu nodded and said, "That's true."

The sky gradually darkened, people continued to "go crazy", and more people died, but none of them woke up like Zhu Wenwu.

Except for Zhu Wenwu, no one killed the monster.

The red fog in the sky became thicker and thicker, covering the entire sky, and the situation outside could not even be seen. The screams of the zombies became weaker and weaker, until they finally disappeared.

Huang Biao looked very depressed, looked at Huang Tao in the open space, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Wouldn't it be a dead end for people who don't have the strength to kill monsters to enter this state, and if this continues, more and more people will go "crazy", and it will be difficult for us to resist the blood moon... The blood moon should not be there yet let's start."

Su Changxing observed the surrounding situation, a little surprised at Huang Biao's organizational ability, and said, "You are still very good, and you can make them deal with the blood moon in an orderly manner under such circumstances."

Huang Biao thought for a while and said, "External pressure is all that matters. Great external pressure will make us unite spontaneously. I just play a guiding role."

Su Changxing leaned on the corridor, looked up into the giant's eyes, and said calmly:

"Don't worry too much, this doomsday game didn't kill us directly, which means it won't be a complete hopeless situation, there will always be a chance... the game, there will always be a way to the final level , it could be a good ending, or it could be a bad ending.”

At the exit, at the windows on the first floor, and on the roof, there are a large number of people waiting in battle, waiting for the approaching blood moon.

At this time, every minute and every second is very slow, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

Zhu Wenwu stood in the corridor upstairs, talking to Zhu Xinxue in a rambling manner, with a calm smile on his face.

Shen Jinxuan was wearing a hood, sitting against the wall, looking at the dagger in her hand in a daze, her eyes rippling, in such a world, people will not feel confused, everyone has a common goal, to live.

Su Changxing looked down at her, and reminded: "Until you figure out your abilities, it's best not to use them casually. Some abilities have strong side effects."

Shen Jinxuan puffed her cheeks secretly, lowered her head and said, "I didn't actively use it, I had that kind of induction unconsciously...and this ability doesn't seem to be useful."

So far ~lightnovelpub.net~ she has felt thirty-seven dead.

Su Changxing said in a humorous tone: "If you think I'm going to die, tell me so I can be mentally prepared."

Shen Jinxuan thought for a while and said, "You don't die that easily. If I die, you probably won't die either."

She felt that with Su Changxing's strength, it was not so easy to die. Even if they couldn't hold the gathering place, Su Changxing could escape by himself.

Su Changxing looked at his phone.

The forum has become a mess, all discussing about the blood moon, as if this is the end of the end, the end of a desperate situation.

Most people are desperate.

The number of surviving people has dropped again, and now only 4.3 billion people are alive.

In seven days, more than half of the people died.