MTL - Salted Fish Zombie-Chapter 33 Manman

When he got up for breakfast the next morning, Ning Su obviously felt that the atmosphere was different from yesterday morning.

Yesterday the fifth and sixth floors were silent, and the fourth floor was used as an adhesive. Today, the fourth floor is the most silent.

After Ning Su sat down, Shi Tianshu was no different from yesterday, and asked him, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Ning Su nodded, "I slept well."

Physical strength has been replenished.

Shi Tianshu: "Well, that's good."

After a brief conversation between the two, they began to eat breakfast, the only person in the restaurant who was not affected at all.

After eating, the five players on the fourth floor went back to the fourth floor to strengthen the doors and windows.

After last night, they didn't dare to be careless anymore, and did everything possible to reinforce all the entrances and exits on the fourth floor.

In fact, even so, several people were panicked and pessimistic.

Both Shi Tianshu and Gu Po are well-known game masters in the base.

Shi Tianshu, that copybook madman, has so many strange skills and weapons.

Gu Po's Gu worms with different functions are far from comparable to these wooden boards.

In the end, those monster kids might still storm the fourth floor.

In this gloomy atmosphere, someone suddenly asked Ning Su: "You have a good relationship with Shi Tianshu? What do you think of talking to her at a time like this?"

It was a male player named Ban Zhong who spoke.

After two nights, there were only five players left on the fourth floor, namely Ning Su, Zhu Shuangshuang, Ji Mingrui, Meng Jiang and this player named Ban Zhong.

His tone was very aggressive, and it was easy to get the meaning behind his questioning.

"Ban Zhong, you don't have to do this." Zhu Shuangshuang said: "This is not the real world where helping others is fun, it's a horror game where you have to save your life at any time, and we didn't rely on them or ask them for help. It's understandable for them to do so. "

Ban Zhong's voice suddenly increased: "You still speak for her now, yes, she appreciates you very much, why don't you two move directly to the sixth floor together!"

Ning Su: "Is there such a good thing?"

"..."

The atmosphere was suddenly silent for a few seconds.

Ning Su seriously asked, "Is it really possible to move?"

Ji Mingrui said: "Don't talk nonsense, we can't lose one person now, we must be twisted into a rope."

Five people is already difficult, Ning Su and Zhu Shuangshuang are gone, what else are they playing.

One of them is a person who has always been stable in the army, and the other has at least a puppet props and can contribute.

Ban Zhong obviously knew this too, his face was ugly, and he leaned against the wall dejectedly.

On the wall was Sun Xing's minced meat from the night before, where Lin Yue was blown into blood.

The moment the wet white monster child walked out of 402, it destroyed the horror and despair that had just sprouted hope.

All of this hit his brain and reason.

"I'm sorry, I'm just too scared."

In fact, deep down in his heart, he was afraid that the two people Shi Tianshu liked more would leave.

And these useless players will become abandoned experiments.

Ban Zhong said: "I'm sorry, but my fear and cowardice gave birth to inappropriate remarks."

Ning Su let out a "huh".

Zhu Shuangshuang softened her tone, and said to him in a gentle voice: "I understand, Ban Zhong, it's okay, we can get through it together."

Ban Zhong nodded, with a smile on his decadent face, a little embarrassed when he looked at Zhu Shuangshuang.

The girl who has just turned 20 years old now has the temperament of a charming lady at the age of six, but at this time she is stronger than a big man like him, and in turn comforts him.

There was a smear of dust on her face, which did not diminish her bright smile.

"Let's continue!"

"Um!"

While the players on the fifth and sixth floors are playing leisurely with ghost friends in the garden and swimming pool, the players on the fourth floor are busy sealing the windows and doors.

They would occasionally come down to find some materials, the castle garden, the backyard, a few six-year-old children, did not let go of everything that was available, and Ning Su took the ghost and the blood doll to the kitchen to move buckets of various oils and noodles .

When Zhu Shuangshuang and Ban Zhong passed by the garden, the players on the fifth and sixth floors who were having fun felt a deformed sense of superiority psychologically. They looked at the low-level players on the fourth floor from above.

"It's useless, do you think you are better than the president, or can you beat Master Gu Po with hard work?"

"If you are tossing like this, why don't you contribute a ghost friend every night."

Ban Zhong bit the bullet and moved the iron bucket, Zhu Shuangshuang turned to them and said, "Can you grow your brains?"

The man was about to speak when he saw Shi Tianshu coming out of the door, smiled and said to Zhu Shuangshuang and the others, "Come on."

Zhu Shuangshuang nodded, "Well, we are trying various methods."

Shi Tianshu nodded slightly, and turned to look at the two male players, with an inexplicable smile on her lips.

The two boys immediately stood up straight and did not dare to say a word again.

"A dog's eyes see people as inferior." Ban Zhong gritted his teeth after climbing the stairs.

Zhu Shuangshuang said: "Don't be angry, it will always be their turn. I don't think Shi Tianshu and Gu Po are that stupid. If we all die on the fourth floor, it will be their turn."

Ban Zhong said "hmm".

They found wood and iron sheets from all over the castle, and Meng Jiang, the strong king, flattened them. Ning Su squatted next to him with a small brush, occasionally brushing it with a layer of oily stuff.

"Why are you oiling?" Ning Su didn't need to answer, he found the answer by himself, "Oh, it's more slippery this way, and the monster kid can't slide down."

Ning Su let out a "huh".

They sealed the arched windows for several floors with these.

Ji Mingrui said: "I suggest that we treat the corridor as a safety center, and let the ghost friends stay in the corridor when the time comes, so that the room becomes another layer of protection."

Everyone understood what Ji Mingrui meant.

Last night, the monster kid had already entered the room through the window of 402, and the room only had the protection of the window, which was already very unsafe.

Turn all the ghost friends to the corridor, and they stand in front of the arched window. If the monster child wants to destroy the ghost friend, he has to go through the windows, rooms and doors of the room. For the monster child, it is equivalent to several times more A layer of barriers, for ghost friends, is an extra layer of protection.

"This suggestion is good, then we will strengthen the windows and doors of each room next."

All the rooms on the fourth floor, regardless of whether they are still occupied or not, have to be reinforced. This is a huge project.

By the time the five children were finished, it was almost dark.

Ban Zhong and Ji Mingrui brought dinner together, and they ate and prepared it on the fourth floor.

Ning Su and Zhu Shuangshuang gathered the ghost friends in the corridor.

Not far from the arched window, they spread out a soft blanket and put all five ghost friends on it.

The ghost friends who have been running around with them all day today seem to have realized something. When it gets dark, they become very restless.

The paper-wrapped man who was frightened last night curled up in a corner of the blanket.

Zhu Shuangshuang hesitated, reached out with difficulty, and touched his head, "Don't be afraid."

The paper pierced man looked up at him, his eyes were stained with ink, the ink had already dried up, those eyes were rough and cracked, and looked horrible, but now the dry ink seemed to be a little wet, just like when it was just drawn.

Zhu Shuangshuang comforted him with a smile, "I have never known how to call you, so let me give you a name."

She touched his rough paper and said, "How about calling it Zhizhi?"

The paper piercer looked at Zhu Shuangshuang and let out a "squeak".

The paper piercing man looks fragile, let alone a monster child, his paper skin can be pierced by any child, it is normal to look timid.

But there was one who seemed more timid than him.

One day, the black blood baby was about to cry again, with **** tears.

It's okay, obviously Gui Sheng already has a lot of experience in dealing with it.

He immediately took the little red flower swaddle to wrap the blood doll. Of course, the toy skull with a sense of security is indispensable, and a bottle of blood was put aside, so that he could replenish energy at any time when he was afraid.

"..."

This weird picture made the other players feel nervous.

They looked at Ning Su again.

Ning Su was holding a string of small light bulbs and putting them into the skull.

During the day of reinforcement and protection of windows and doors, they moved all kinds of tools and equipment from all over the castle, and there were all kinds of things in the corridor. At first glance, it looked like a garbage recycling station.

Ning Su squatted there, using these things and skulls to make two night lights, and hung them on the walls on both sides of the carpet where the ghost friend was.

The small candles on the chandelier in the corridor are not working well, and the light in the corridor is dim, giving people a sense of uneasiness.

After the two skeleton night lights were hung up, they illuminated a small warm yellow world for the ghost friends.

But this night light is really in the underworld, and the skulls alone are gloomy, not to mention the faint light from their "mouths", "eyes" and "ears".

The five ghost friends didn't think so. They stretched a lot out of anxiety. They looked up at the "beautiful" night light, and then at Ning Su. There was a "sparkling" feeling in their eyes.

And Ning Su was already squatting in front of his blood doll, picked up the small brush and started to do something again.

Guisheng was next to him feeding blood to the blood doll.

"..."

The painting style of 405 is very unique.

But also because of this unique style of painting that is free from horror and tension, other players are not so tense.

Under the warm yellow light, five ghost friends are sitting on a soft blanket watching them.

Ning Su's blood doll, Zhu Shuangshuang's paper figurine, Ji Mingrui's new year picture doll, Meng Jiang's mummy figurine, and Ban Zhong's green clay figurine.

They look weird, without shadows, and every face that suddenly appears can become a classic horror scene in a movie.

But for some reason, at this moment, they didn't feel that these ghost friends were so intrusive. Looking at their dependent eyes, they felt more or less complicated emotions in their hearts.

This eerie warmth didn't last long.

"Mom's belly is so warm, I want to be accompanied by hell."

"When I died, it was trembling, but the attachment to me?"

Even though the doors and windows were tightly sealed layer after layer, the childish and cool voice still came in.

The faces of the ghost friends on the fourth floor suddenly tensed up, and they were about to cry when they opened their mouths.

Zhu Shuangshuang went to the window and said to Guisheng, "Guisheng, if you have spare energy, can you protect Zhizhi?"

Gui Sheng glanced at the shivering paper-wrapped man, "Hmm!"

A smile appeared on Zhu Shuangshuang's pale face, "Thank you."

All the windows and doors were tightly sealed, there was not even a gap to watch, and they couldn't see anything. While waiting, every nerve was tense.

Not being able to see sometimes doesn't necessarily reduce the fear, it intensifies it.

On the gray-black castle, a pale crescent moon covered the white lacquered moonlight.

The worn white statue of the fetus on the top of the castle frowned, closed its eyes and opened its mouth, as if to let out a silent cry of pain.

Countless monster children appeared densely from the gray mist and began to climb up the castle from everywhere.

Facing the direction of the crescent moon, in the impenetrable dim corridor, five boys and girls stood in front of the arched windows, sniffing the increasingly cold smell in the air, straightened their bodies and pricked up their ears.

The subtle "crack" sound of wet hands and feet crawling on the wall became more and more obvious, which meant that there were more and more of them, faster and faster.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was a violent slap.

The arched windows on the fourth floor are the lowest and the first to arrive, and the most familiar to them.

They came here familiarly to destroy the ghost friends tonight.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

The slamming and impacting became heavier and louder, and the sound became louder and denser.

It is conceivable that there are countless monster children hitting and hitting windows without a second's break.

From the voices, it could be heard that they were getting more and more angry at the same time.

"Bang bang! bang bang bang!! bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!"

Layers of sawdust fell under the arched windows, and the iron sheets and iron blocks sealed on the windows also began to deform.

Zhu Shuangshuang: "Hold on!"

Meng Jiang rushed to the front, and the five players immediately rushed up to withstand the layers of protective panels in front of the window.

The four players had a desperate and tragic mood, but I don't know if it was because of the good protection, it seemed easier this time.

The squeezed and bent iron block was slapped back by someone's hand.

Ban Zhong: "Damn it, Meng Jiang, you are too awesome! Has your strength been upgraded in the midst of danger and excitement?"

Meng Jiang was too sure, "Really?"

Zhu Shuangshuang: "Really, having you on the fourth floor is amazing!"

Ji Mingrui felt it for a while, "It seems that the strength is much weaker, and they started to climb up?"

Ban Zhong just got a little happier, and then said seriously: "They will probably go up and come down again, the two bosses above are too powerful."

Meng Jiang nodded, "I guess they couldn't find the sixth floor at all. Shi Tianshu has a space hidden prop. It depends on the situation on the fifth floor."

Several people were slightly depressed.

The ghost friend had tears in his eyes, temporarily stopped crying, and looked at the five people standing in front of the window with tears in his eyes.

Compared to the impact sound upstairs, the fourth floor fell into silence for a short while.

Five boys and girls, breathing heavily in the cold air, pressed against the arched window tightly while waiting for the monster child's final choice.

This kind of waiting is like the sword of Damocles on the head, and every extra second brings more anxiety and panic.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The sudden angry slapping sound seemed to hit the player's heart, and they suddenly opened their eyes wide.

They thought the monster kid would be back, but they didn't expect it to be so soon.

The monster child who returned angrily, slammed against the window violently, with an aura of vowing not to give up if he couldn't hit it.

The five people clearly felt that they were more angry and stronger than before, knocking them forward.

Meng Jiang: "Grass! The iron sheet has become like a child!"

They sealed several layers of wooden boards and iron sheets on the windows, with iron blocks in between. Needless to say, the wooden boards had been smashed to pieces long ago.

At this time, even the thick iron sheet showed hideous shapes of children, burrowing into it like crazy with anger.

Molten iron mixed with an unknown liquid dripped down, and a smell of iron rushed into the corridor, so strong that it almost made people sick.

"The liquid on their bodies can melt iron!" Meng Jiang shouted.

Ban Zhong: "The other rooms are also surrounded by monster kids!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!" from the arched window.

"Bang bang bang!!" came from the 401 window.

"Bang bang bang!!" came from the 402 window.

…

"Boom boom boom!!" from the 407's window.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!" came from the stairs.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!" came from the door of 407, which was very close at hand.

Intense "bang bang bang" came from all over the fourth floor, getting louder and closer.

The entire floor was surrounded and shaken by the impact of the first angry "woo hoo" roars they heard from the monster kids.

It seemed that the fourth floor was about to be smashed and collapsed.

This premonition condensed into a substantial shaking, which was clearly printed on the player's dilated pupils.

That weird children's song changed from bleak and lonely to angry and sad.

"Mom's belly is so warm, I want to be accompanied by hell."

"When I died, it was trembling, but the attachment to me?"

"When I grow up, why do you always see me?"

"I was locked in a cold room, can you hear my cry?"

The sad and frightened cries of the ghost friend also resounded through the floors.

I don't know which door made the sound of cracking.

Too many doors, too many entrances, they are surrounded on all sides, there is no way to block them.

I don't know who uttered a low-pitched, desperate cry with a dry voice: "We're done."

He seems to have seen the oily white monster child walking silently into the corridor from the nine entrances, looking at them with a smile.

"Step aside."

When this quiet voice sounded for the first time, it did not attract the attention of the trapped or frightened or desperate players.

Ning Su had no choice but to raise his voice and said again: "Get out of the way."

It's not that he can't stand it with them like this, but he is afraid that his black energy will output too much quickly, and they human beings can't stand it, and he doesn't know if they will be infected with the zombie virus.

If you push it down slowly like this, it will take too much energy.

His stamina is only 32.

After becoming the same as when I was a child, my physical strength has been compressed a lot.

It can't be consumed.

This time the four heard it, and at the same time they saw the most frightening scene, they couldn't help but staggered forward following Ning Su's words, looking at the front in horror, extremely stiff.

"Woohoo."

Two monster kids come out of room 404.

This time the lights in the corridor were much brighter, and the warm yellow light shone on their oily white bodies, clearly reflecting their appearance.

These two monster children are very small, not well developed and slightly deformed, one with a protruding neck and one with a sunken forehead.

They are as white as snowmen, because the yellowish liquid on their bodies looks like a kind of oily white.

Some liquid flowed down their bodies and formed a sticky pool on the ground.

The monster kid who smashed the wall frantically walked up to his ghost friend in the corridor, and became strangely quiet.

Dead eyes stared at the ghost friend.

The ghost friend moved his hands behind while crying, trying to crawl backwards.

Under the terrified gaze of the players, the ghost friend moved, and at the same time, a little boy beside them also moved.

He disappeared through the window like a gust of wind and flew towards the gorgeous retro chandelier in the corridor.

On the brass-carved chandelier, there are small candles that look good, but players have always felt that the small aperture is not very practical.

That was before.

A small candle was kicked towards the two monster children, and the blackened and impractical small flame fell to the feet of the monster children. I don't know what got on it, and suddenly a string of flames burst out, burning the two monster children.

The two greasy white monster children suddenly let out a shriek and screamed, twisting and struggling in the flames.

"If they are really water infant spirits." Zhu Shuangshuang murmured, "Why didn't I expect them to be afraid of fire, not just..."

The next second the small candle was kicked towards the two monster children, one by one the candles flew to the doors of the rooms on the fourth floor and the arched windows behind them.

They didn't see clearly how the fire started in other places, but they could see clearly the arched window behind them.

Besides those sawdust boards, there is another layer with oil and powder.

They immediately thought of the various oils and noodles that Ning Su and Gui Sheng had brought from the kitchen, and how he squatted on the ground, brushing everywhere with a brush.

Immediately after the arched window burned, there were screams and angry "whoo hoo" outside the window.

A hole had been punched out of the arched window by the monster kid, and from that hole they could see the monster kid outside the window chattering and falling downwards.

The monster children who were burned, even if there were only a little bit, struggled miserably in the fire and disappeared.

The monster kids who hadn't been burned by the fire were more thoroughly irritated and smashed wildly on the walls around the windows. The whole castle seemed to be shaking, but they didn't get close to the fire source at all, but retreated a little bit.

The impacts in the various rooms in the hallway are also gone.

The four players breathed a sigh of relief before looking at Ning Su.

The six-year-old boy's little feet were hooked on the chandelier, hanging upside down below, his two little arms and hair drooping naturally, swinging back and forth with the "squeaky" swaying chandelier.

Like a little salted fish that has lost its dream.

When they were at the closest distance to them, Sangsang's voice came, "When will you turn into thighs and give me a hug."

"..."

Ji Mingrui asked: "You thought they were afraid of fire, why didn't you say so?"

The mournful little Xianyu opened his eyes, looking at the burning door of 405, his eyes were full of sadness.

understood.

This method would burn his precious house down, and he wouldn't use it if he couldn't stand it.

Zhu Shuangshuang: "Come down quickly."

The little foot moved slightly, and the little boy fell straight down, hitting another little boy.

The ghost who was almost smashed into a cake: "Huh?"

Zhu Shuangshuang: "..."

She rubbed her tired temples and looked out the window, "Are they going to give up tonight?"

"Probably not." Meng Jiang said.

The monster kids are terribly afraid of fire, and it does stop them, and it utterly enrages them.

Under the dual anger of not destroying the ghost friend and the fire, this group of monster children became more terrifying, as evidenced by the increasingly heavy "woohoo" sound and the shaking of the castle.

As soon as Meng Jiang finished speaking, there was a crisp "click" sound from upstairs.

That was the sound of glass breaking.

The five players opened their eyes wide at the same time.

"Is it the fifth floor? Have they entered the fifth floor?"

"Anger really makes them crazier and stronger..."

After the shattering of glass, followed by the screams of the players in horror, "bang bang", and some vibrations, all kinds of sound combinations were messy and inaudible.

Suddenly, Ning Su's eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly looked up at the roof of the building ahead.

On the roof above the corridor, a very standard circular hole was broken, and the circular roof fell, and the monster children who had just poured into the corridor on the fifth floor fell straight and densely into the corridor on the fourth floor.

That moment turned into slow motion.

The four players in front of the arched window opened their eyes wide in horror, then opened their mouths and screamed in panic, and ran forward.

Those angry monster children chasing down from the fifth floor slowly burst into excited and deformed smiles, their purple-black eyes widened, and they stretched out stretched sticky sticky fingers at the ghost friends on the ground one by one "woohooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo". purple hands.

Ning Su turned over in an instant, quickly grabbed the corner of the blanket and threw it back.

The four ghost friends cried out in panic on the flying carpet.

One more.

Ning Su looked back in a daze, and saw a little green clay figurine trotting towards Ban Zhong with his arms outstretched and tears streaming down his face.

The hundreds of monster kids that fell hit him directly.

The ban bell by the window fell straight to the ground, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a flat meat paste that was crushed into several pieces.

Blood spurted from the fracture.

[Player Ban Zhong ghost friend is destroyed. 】

[Player Ban Zhong died. 】