Chapter 1226 Chapter 1226 Promotion Game 17
Blanking eyes met the player, and a terrified scream came from the ground.
"There is a ghost, help!"
He threw away the corpse in an instant, and ran away rolling and crawling.
The rest of the players heard the screaming warning, and instantly turned around and ran towards the direction they just came in.
It is easy to come in, but difficult to get out.
When most people ran into the canyon, a large pile of soil fell from the sky from above, and immediately buried the people running below.
Some people were buried directly at the bottom, while others were still struggling. The soil on the top of the head is still falling down, and once people are buried, few people can come out.
The high pile of mud was like a wall. It buried many people alive and blocked their retreat.
"Back, back!"
"Help, please give me a hand."
"Hand, you stepped on my hand!"
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Ning Tianqi's people were in chaos in an instant, at least a quarter of the people were buried in the mud, and the rest were not absolutely safe.
Inside the valley
The corpses stood up unsteadily.
Some of them died not long ago, and some of them have already rotted all over. Walking unsteadily towards the players like a group of zombies, those all-white pupils stared straight at them, making people break out in a cold sweat.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, how powerful a group of corpses can be, follow me! This kind of thing will not move if you break its head."
Someone has experienced the zombie dungeon, and said loudly to his companions, the extremely heroic horse stepped forward and kicked the head of the corpse.
At this time, a player with great strength entered the field. He kicked the head that was about to fall, and the head was kicked far away.
But the corpse did not fall down as imagined, without a head, but still attacked them.
Neither side had weapons.
Opposite is a corpse that cannot be killed no matter what method is used. After fighting together, more and more players on Ning Tianqi's side were injured and more and more people died.
Can't win, can't escape, even the appearance of the opponent player has not been seen, most of their people were killed or injured.
The turtle in the urn is at the mercy of others.
The ordinary players on their side all became controlled corpses after death. Dead people don't die, but get bigger and bigger.
Ning Tianqi pushed away the corpses that surrounded him, his body was full of scars caused by the corpses. Her whole body was in pain, her strength was exhausted, and her ears were filled with the screams of other players.
Helpless, sad, and a fear of imminent death.
In the face of impending death, she didn't even notice that another red dot was getting closer.
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Fu Anan was running wildly on the high mountain **** at this moment.
It is also lucky.
Just now she was a little red dot, and was almost surrounded by red dot teams from three directions. The three red-dot teams almost caught her, a lone S-rank player, all because of running fast.
As a player with a lot of points and a high ranking, it is only natural for him to be a dog!
Fu An'an really didn't dare to stay for a while at the moment. From time to time, he paid attention to the players on the road, looked at the red dots around him, and planned where to run.
However, when she was concentrating on the great cause of running, suddenly the soil under her feet loosened, and half of her legs sank directly. Originally, I wanted to pull the legs out with all my strength, but the soil began to slide...
Shanpo: Send Ning Lao Meier a great savior
Good night everyone~
(end of this chapter)