The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

"What happened?"

Gaines arrived late and couldn't stop frowning when he saw the werewolf corpses on the ground.

"No, buddy, if you come a little later, I'll be ready to eat..."

Bai Yao walked over leisurely, holding a bowl.

Gaines' breathing stagnated and he turned around to look, only to see Fu Yan and three others sitting together with a large pot in the middle. Meat porridge was cooking in it and the aroma of meat was slowly spreading.

In this game, many things are banned from sale, but food and some daily necessities are not.

So a few people decided to light a fire and cook here, and this scene happened...

"White Demon, it's time to eat..." Fu Yan called out.

"Okay, here you go!"

The white demon staggered over, grabbed a bowl of rice and started eating.

Gaines' mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to look at Alan, "What's going on here? Why are there so many werewolves?"

Alan looked solemn as he raised his eyes to look into the distance, which was the direction of the Fam Underground Palace.

"It's not clear yet. There has never been a precedent of so many werewolves gathering together before..."

"Because the werewolves' main opponents are not humans, but vampires!"

"So there's no reason for them to send so many troops here..."

Alan pondered for a while, but still had no clue.

"There must be something wrong when things are out of the ordinary. Anyway, please pay more attention during this period of time..." After saying this, Gaines turned around and prepared to leave.

"Father Ellan was attacked a few days ago and was seriously injured and on the verge of death. We still haven't figured out who did it."

"I was sent to assist in the investigation. I may not be able to come back in the next few days. You must be careful!"

Alan nodded solemnly, "Don't worry!"

Gaines is gone.

Alan looked at Bai Yao and the others, only to see that the pot had been scraped clean, and the last mouthful of rice had been poured into Notting's bowl...

"No, why is there no share for me?"

Alan held the pot up and looked it over. The inside had been scraped clean, leaving only a grain of rice stuck to the edge of the pot.

Notting held out the bowl.

Just when Alan thought that Notting saw that he had no food and wanted to give him some, and was moved to tears, Notting took out a spoon, scraped the rice on the edge of the pot into the bowl, and then withdrew his hand.

He was still muttering: "We can't waste food..."

Alan: "..."

"I still have food here!" Bai Yao suddenly spoke, attracting Alan's attention.

He looked over expectantly, only to see Bai Yao take out a cow bone and throw it to him, "Here, chew it!"

"..."

Alan's face was filled with black lines. He had said it many times that he was not a dog!!!

"Hey, just kidding!"

Bai Yao took out a bowl of hot meat porridge from behind her, "Here, I'll save it for you!"

Alan took the bowl and snorted proudly, "That's better!"

After the meal, everyone prepared to go home.

On the way, Bai Yao and Alan were chatting.

"How many people are there in District 207?"

Alan put his hands behind his head and answered thoughtfully: "A few thousand people, this place is not like the central area, there are very few people, and almost all of them are civilians..."

"There are only a few monster hunters in the entire 207th area. We were assigned more than yesterday, but almost all of them died overnight..."

"Hey!"

Alan shook his head, sighed softly, and said no more.

Bai Yao didn't feel any regret.

Those people deserved to die!

If there is any regret, it is that I didn’t do it myself, so I couldn’t get the merit…

Return to Area 207.

The dormitory building still looks like the war-damaged building in Syria and is completely uninhabitable.

I had no choice but to go to the conference room to rest.

"Just sit anywhere. We are the only Monster Hunters in Area 207, so there are no rules..."

Alan slumped in the chair and looked back, only to see Bai Yao lying on the table...

There is no need to be so presumptuous...

At this time, a nun came in with an envelope in her hand.

"Master Alan, this is the letter that Master Gaines gave you."

Alan took the envelope and muttered to himself, "Didn't you just leave? How come you got a letter so soon..."

Alan peeled off the sealing wax, took out the letter and read it carefully.

The more he looked, the more solemn Alan's expression became, and an ominous feeling spread.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Bai Yao asked curiously.

Alan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Area 301 has fallen. The vampires killed all the monster hunters, including the Silver Knights stationed there!"

……

Uller is a mercenary who often roams in war zones.

Killing to him was as frequent as a bullet whizzing past his eyes.

He also enjoyed this kind of killing very much.

The feeling of controlling other people's lives and watching men and women stop breathing in front of him is as exciting as G*!

Therefore, after learning that the camp game was open, he was the first to sign up and chose the vampire camp.

This kind of pure violent killing is the most pleasurable.

On the first day he came in, he ambushed secretly and killed dozens of players in the human camp relying on his years of combat experience and the vampire's extraordinary physical fitness.

After sucking enough blood, he successfully advanced from a blood slave to a knight, which is a third-level vampire.

Being very powerful, he quickly gathered a large group of younger brothers and planned the massacre in Vatican Area 301!

"This is... the taste of blood!"

Uller was sitting in the conference room. A man's body was hanging from the ceiling. A tube was inserted into his neck, and scarlet blood was flowing through the tube into the goblet below.

Uller picked up the glass and drank it all.

"Mmm...it's wonderful!"

Outside the corridor, rows of civilians were lying on the ground. They were already dead, and were placed here as human blood bags...

boom--

The sound of impact came from outside the area.

Uller paused as he shook the wine glass, and looked out the door with his scarlet eyes: "What's going on outside?"

Before I could get a reply, a loud noise came out.

"Bai Yao, you are not allowed to drive anymore!"

Fu Yan said this with a dark face.

Bai Yao immediately retorted: "No, I don't feel safe letting you drive. I only dare to close my eyes when the steering wheel is in my hands..."

Fu Yan: "..."

Lan Zhi: “…”

Fang Xi: “…”

They rushed over as soon as they received the envelope.

On the way, Bai Yao saw that they were driving too slowly. By the time they got there, not only could they not save anyone, but the earthworms had been split in half vertically...

He simply grabbed the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, scaring Lan Zhi and the other two so much that their faces turned pale.

Bai Yao smiled and said to them: "Don't worry, I was a racing driver before I entered the Hell Game. I can accelerate with nitrous gas and finish you in ten minutes!"

As a result, the car did arrive at the destination, but because it was driving too fast, the brakes failed and it crashed into the wall of Area 301.

Fortunately, this old pickup truck has been modified, otherwise it would have to retire on the spot...