Roulette World

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Like many people, Bai Feng's face is so ugly and ugly. He has thought of everything, even... he has thought of Ye Zhongming's scene of killing himself?

But he really didn't expect Ye Zhongming to propose such a solution.

At first glance, it seemed to leave people alive, but what about the fact? The feeling is to treat yourself as a monkey!

And now the surroundings have been surrounded by zombies, you say stop, stop? Do zombies listen to you?

It is undeniable that Ye Zhongming's reputation is famous in the British city, but when it really comes to life and death, all fear will be diluted by death.

So many people looked at Ye Zhongming's eyes with less fear and more fierceness and murderous intention.

The people such as Tonghu and Ayang felt the changes of these people keenly, and they fought next to Ye Zhongming. Those who had been entrapped, took the opportunity to stand with Bai Feng and others.

So the two sides immediately became the situation where Ye Zhongming, with dozens of people, including a copper pot, faced more than 30,000 evolvers.

"Boss Ye, do you want to treat us like this?"

The Renxing team had a gap with Yunding Mountain Villa, and Ye Zhongming was nothing more cruel to them, but Xingmei Company and some people who didn't have much to do with Genting and Anti-Genting seemed innocent.

"The strong is the king."

Ye Zhongming shrugged and looked at the beautiful face of Zhao Xingmei, saying: "The end of the world follows the principle that the strong is the king, don't you actually agree with this theory? Just like those of the Zero Chamber of Commerce and Yao Shijun, they were strong before , So you decided to sit on the sidelines, and now I am strong, even if I say that."

Zhao Xingmei frowned slightly, "Boss Ye, you were not like this before."

"I am, always, but the way I expressed it was more subtle, because there is nothing urgent."

Ye Zhongming stared straight at Zhao Xingmei: "But today is different. I have to do something. You don't have to come, but you just came, and your guilty conscience, whatever else, when you come, you can only blame you for your luck. Okay, so fight, your strength is the strongest, and the chance of survival is great."

Having finished speaking, Ye Zhongming didn't listen to these people, and took the person back to a building on the other side of the square.

At this time, invisible corpses began pouring into the square from all directions, and within a few minutes, these tens of thousands of survivors surrounded the center.

Ye Zhongming's people seem to have not seen them.

On the tallest building, the mother-in-law looked at the black cat pearl still in a state of languishment. The majestic wind, only the occasional glance at Ye Zhongming, who stood under the building, showed obvious fear.

The strange ability Ye Zhongming showed just now makes the mother-in-law extremely afraid.

"He, he colluded with the zombie!"

"Human traitor!"

"It should have been thought long ago, this was the case with the giant roulette, and it is still now!"

"Aren't we cheap! What are we doing here."

"What should I do now? Kill it?"

Looking at the more and more zombies gathered around, these tens of thousands of survivors did not feel safe because of this number, because there are more zombies and the evolution level is higher than them.

"Perhaps we should listen to the Genting boss, hit it, hit it, he shouted."

I don't know who said a word, so these people were silent for a moment.

Now their choice seems to be the only one left.

The vernacular standing at the top of the building suddenly screamed at the bottom, and the corpse got orders and roared and attacked.

For them, these are the freshest flesh and blood, without the shackles of the corpse king, here is a feast for them!

The war between races is always cruel, especially when it is an evolutionary resource for each other. This cruelty is directly reflected in the most direct fighting.

Perhaps at the moment before the war, these people still remember how Ye Zhongming was, but once they fought, everyone's eyes were red.

They are well aware that this is a fight that is either dead or alive. Only by persevering until the man yells to stop will it be the hurdle of today.

The first time I saw such a big scene, Ayang’s **** and others had some dry tongues. They had only seen tens of thousands of corpses in the wilderness around Heping Town, but had not seen human beings many times as many. Fighting with zombies who have forgotten their lives and death, the blood that has been sputtered into the air from the first second has never stopped, one after another, like an irregular blood fountain.

Those broken limbs flew out of the square from time to time and landed near them, bright red and purple black, as well as fishy and stench, they have been stimulating their nerves.

For the first time, the children of Ayan truly realized what is the end time, and experienced the so-called big scene for the first time.

The survivors are like a flower with a bud waiting to be released, and the corpse is a tidal wave that pats the shore. Each high tide will make the flower disappear a layer of petals. Once again, the flower will be a little smaller.

Zombies are also dying, even more serious than human casualties, but they are in too many numbers, and some do not see a reduction in numbers.

The roar and howl, abilities and skills, intertwined a song of death above the square.

Han Mingdong is dead. He was attacked by a third-level zombie without a half-necked neck. He was not reconciled, but he was like this. A negligence, no one can kill you, and it has nothing to do with the evolutionary level.

Bai Feng and Zhao Xingmei leaned on each other. They had fought each other before, but in this raging storm, the support from those around them was not awesome, so the British city ranked first. The two forces temporarily joined together and watched each other.

But that's it. The two also felt strenuous and died as if they were approaching.

Grunt...

Some sounds attracted Ayan's attention. He lowered his head and saw that the blood flowing from the side of the square had spread to this side, and a small stream had condensed, following the white stone steps at the edge of the square, and all the pavement of the square. Dyed the same color.

"Stop it."

The voice was not loud, but it overshadowed the entire audience.

Ye Zhongming raised his foot and stepped into the Scarlet Square.

Some zombies in the combat center have been occupied by instincts, ignoring the order of the mother-in-law, but once they blocked Ye Zhongming's road, they will be killed by a boxing, even if it is the fifth level, the one who ate Rongge and many The fifth-level zombie feels that he is about to break through, and has always been in love. Ye Zhongming is approaching now, and he is dizzy and wants to hunt this person, but even this kind of strength close to the sixth level is still Ye Zhongming. The fist banged on his head, and his brain splattered far away.

The battlefield gradually calmed down, and all the zombies were withdrawn, leaving only a few thousand people in the middle of the square, covered with blood and numbness.

The survivors of more than 30,000 people are now only a few thousand people. If Ye Zhongming does not stop, maybe they will be killed in as little as ten minutes.

"You can go now."

Ye Zhongming looked at the embarrassed Bai Feng and Zhao Xingmei, and said blankly.

"You unite with zombies, slaughter humans, you are a traitor, you are a traitor, you are a demon!"

A human had no hands, and the zombies retreated immediately before being killed. After sitting there for a while, he saw Ye Zhongming walking and suddenly burst out of a sharp howling that was not like humans, and he was paralyzed and loudly suffering. .

"Devil? Maybe." Ye Zhongming took out the book of blood sacrifices of ten thousand people, slowly opened it, a dazzling red light rose into the sky, and instantly turned into a huge **** tulle, slowly from the sky whereabouts.

"Go away!"

Bai Feng and Zhao Xingmei finally reacted and ran madly to the side with the others. The others were sober and left the square with the fastest degree.

When this huge tulle fell on the ground, only Ye Zhongming was left on the huge square.

The blood sacrifice began. (To be continued.)