"Su benefactor, then I will leave first, you should be careful if you are not physically able to move now."

The monk got up and said.

Su Changxing nodded and said:

"Well, thank you for your worry, you should also be careful, don't be caught by those people like Chen Xi."

The monk turned and ran downstairs.

Su Changxing said to himself, "It feels like he would die easily, right?"

After speaking, he remembered that there was only a pair of skulls in the backpack, and the head was gone, and he felt a little lonely.

Take out your phone and open the forum.

The words black and red are printed on the top.

Survival days: 14 days

Survivors: 3.7 billion

"Dropped so fast? Because of the corpse change, or because of something else?"

Su Changxing frowned, noticing that the rate of death was faster in the past few days, faster than before, and within half the time, most of them had already died.

The forum he saw now was not the one before, but the forum in this area.

What's more important is that he can't operate in this forum, it shows that he has no permission and can only browse, making him look like an NPC.

【announcement】

[Due to the change of the game process, the time of the blood moon has been delayed by five days, and the growth rate of zombies has slowed down]

"Is this a chain reaction caused by destroying the energy station?"

Su Changxing estimated that this should be the case. It is impossible for the Doomsday game to take the initiative to reduce the difficulty. Judging from the current situation, it does not have that much control over the world. It is more like building a house against a mountain.

In this forum, four days ago, the Security Bureau publicly announced the plan to destroy the energy station, calling for capable people to join.

Under the post, many people asked who this person with the ID "Please call me a good person" was. What made Su Changxing even more amused was that someone really pretended to be it.

"Sea People": I was one of them, and "Please Call Me Good Man" was our companion. For his death, I express my deep condolences, but it was all worth it.

"Three Uniques": So here comes the question, who are you? It's not that I don't believe you, it's just empty words, right?

"Sea People": I am a member of the plan.

"Three Uniques": But I heard that the plan has not been fully implemented. Although many people died, they still can't get in, so there is a high probability that we didn't do it, so where did you come from?

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Here, compared to the big city, the number of hunters is relatively small, and there is no climate, and the sense of presence is not as good as that of screamers.

"The difficulty of survival is completely different."

Su Changxing realized that the difficulty in the big city was more like hell. Just fighting against the hunters, they had already tried their best and suffered heavy casualties.

"The real world doesn't have the balance mechanism in the game. Some areas are extremely difficult to survive, while others are very easy."

"But at the same time, there is also a balance mechanism. Different people will be placed in different positions, and the difficulty will be different accordingly, just like Mu Qing."

Su Changxing wondered if some places would be more difficult than those in the big city. There are not many people left in the whole area.

This is very possible.

Such a world will have some horrible monsters, and if such monsters are extremely aggressive, it will cause this situation.

Looking at the zombies on the street through the guardrail, Su Changxing couldn't help but shudder. Even if he destroyed the energy station, he still didn't feel that life and death were in his own hands.

At night, the dew is heavy, and the skin is covered with a layer of water stains, wrapped in dust to form dewdrops.

Su Changxing remained motionless, like a dead body, slowly opened his eyes, and felt movement from below. More than a dozen people were arguing on the street, and there was a mysterious shop next to them.

There are no extraordinary people among these people, but there are a few supernatural beings, and judging by their skills, everyone has been strengthened.

The strength of both sides is similar, one side has fewer people, but the strength of the leader is relatively stronger, and one person can block two or three people.

They didn't fight to the end either. One or two people died, and the weaker ones retreated on their own.

This seems to be an unwritten rule.

Until the early morning of the next day, Su Changxing saw four waves of people, and the current group of people seemed to be searching for supplies.

He also felt that some parts of his body had regained consciousness, and he could move slightly, but he should wait until the promotion was completed to fully recover.

"Still not, really."

Su Changxing found that things were unexpected, no one posted a post to condemn Chen Xi, could it be that things were completely different from what he imagined?

There was the sound of heavy footsteps on the stairs.

Monk Weihuo ran back covered in wounds and blood, knelt down in front of Su Changxing, his eyes were empty, and he gasped heavily:

"You're right. They're all crazy. They're all crazy. I don't know what to do. I can only come back to you."

Su Changxing opened his eyes, and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

A look of despair flashed in the monk's eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"All the people who were placed outside our temple were killed. When I went there before, it was the people of Chenxi. There were too many of them."

This monk has undergone tremendous changes in less than a day. His eyes were clear and peaceful at first, but now they are dirty and full of murderous intent.

A monk is not a Buddha, but a human being after all.

Su Changxing took a deep breath and said:

"Well, it should be that your temple has a conflict with Chenxi, or a conflict with one of their high-level officials, so what are you going to do?"

The monk sat cross-legged on the ground, gradually calmed down, and said slowly:

"I want to avenge our Queshan Temple people, find the perpetrator, and kill him."

Su Changxing smiled lightly: "This is not something a monk should say."

The monk's chest kept rising and falling, and he said angrily, "Then I'm not a monk!"

At this moment, his emotional ups and downs must be more intense than he appears on the surface.

Su Changxing thought for a while and said, "I can't help you, I'm just a disabled person, I can't even move."

The monk was silent for a while, then said: "You are very smart, I need your attention, I want to know what I should do."

Oh, this monk is really out of sight.

A smile curled up on the corner of Su Changxing's mouth, and he said, "Is there any Apocalypse from Chenxi here? If there is, you're sure to kill him."

The monk held his breath ~lightnovelpub.net~ and said with a half-crying and half-smile: "Yes, but I'm definitely not his opponent."

Dawn's Apocalypse had a great reputation before the end of the day, almost the top abilities in their world, with extraordinary abilities.

If there is a C and B in common human abilities, then they are S and SS.

"Then you have to find out why they are targeting people from your temple, and ask someone, such as Liu Fu from before, he should know something." Su Changxing continued.

After hearing what Su Changxing said, the monk had some thoughts, nodded and said: "Well, I understand, don't worry, I won't kill people casually."

I wasn't worried at all... Su Changxing felt that the monk was thinking a little too much, so he took out two boxes of lunch from his backpack and said, "Eat first, and then talk about other things after eating."

The monk easily opened the self-heating rice and added water to it. Naturally, he was hungry too. He was hungry and tired after fighting all night.

After eating, the monk squatted aside and fell asleep, snoring loudly, like thunder, which made Su Changxing's mind buzz.