MTL - Salted Fish Zombie-Chapter 80 disguise

The dilapidated car staggered and continued to drive.

The car was eerily quiet.

Pang Yang lay down on the bed again, this time on the bed next to Ning Su in the back row.

He was so frightened that his limbs went limp, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

There is a window here, and you can see the dead body thrown out by the driver lady, running after the car, kicking with long legs.

The other cars also started.

No other car picked up the dead body thrown down by the 01 car.

Pang Yang was in a daze for a long time, and when he finally came back to his senses, he didn't know where to start.

After a long time, he observed the dead bodies in the car for a week.

Strangely but normally, they are active and sensitive at night, and when the sky turns pale, the dead bodies in the car start to feel sleepy.

At night, even if they lie down, many eyes are open.

At this point one by one is closed.

Pang Yang quietly took out a pen and sketchbook.

He and Ning Su were head to head, and immediately handed over the notebook and pen to Ning Su after finishing writing.

Pang Yang: [Miss Driver is a good npc in this dungeon, can she protect us at critical moments? ]

It is impossible for a dungeon to be full of npcs who want to persecute players, and it is also very important to find npcs who can help them.

Ning Su stared at the notebook and pen for a while, he guessed that Pang Yang took them out from the system storage space or his storage props.

Does he have any storage items—

Ning Su: [Do you have chicken legs? ]

Pang Yang: [? ? ? ]

Ning Su: [I saved you, won't you give me something delicious? So are you going to give me points? ]

"..."

Now that he has come to this point, Pang Yang has a lot of words that he doesn't know where to start, and another clue pops up.

Pang Yang: [Why did you save me like that? ]

In Pang Yang's view, Ning Su was risking his life to save him, and no one had ever done this to him before.

Thinking about it now, he was still very moved.

Ning Su: [For chicken legs and points. ]

Pang Yang: […]

Pang Yang: [Speak well, I don't believe it. ]

He didn't believe it, so Ning Su had to find a reason.

Ning Su: [1. For the sake of the system's prompt, do good deeds. ]

Ning Su: [2. I also like President Shi very much. ]

This time Pang Yang believed it.

Pang Yang: [So the president is also your idol? ]

Pang Yang: [Don't worry, you saved my life, you are my good friend, I will take you to see the president when you get out of the dungeon! ]

Ning Su let out a "huh".

Pang Yang understood in his heart, and became closer to Ning Su, and continued to talk serious things to him.

Pang Yang: [The dead body called my name just now, and also knew that I belonged to the Yinhua Society. They have evolved a lot, no wonder so many people died at night. ]

Ning Su nodded.

They don't know what happened in the car of the other three players, how they died.

Like, the people in the other cars don't know what they just went through.

Next, someone may have to come out to organize players and solve the problem of blocked information.

Ning Su thought about it, put his head on the pillow, and fell asleep again.

Pang Yang was still full of doubts: "..."

He also wanted to ask why Ning Su held down that old "man", but it didn't realize that he was a man.

I want to ask Ning Su why he fought with that dead body, and the dead body still thinks he is a normal person.

I want to ask, if they can hook up with the good ghost driver lady.

I want to ask, who is the other player in their car.

Looking at Ning Su's sleeping face, he, who hadn't slept all night, hit his head on the pillow and fell asleep too.

The poor child was so frightened that he fell asleep, he did not forget to cover his whole body with a quilt, and tried his best to pretend to be a lying corpse.

When Ning Su woke up, it was already dawn and the car had stopped.

None of the players got off.

It may be because no dead bodies got out of the car, and the dead bodies in broad daylight fell into a deep sleep. If they got out of the car and were seen by the dead bodies, they would definitely be found to be aliens.

However, they fell asleep during the day, so how could they be discovered.

When Ning Su woke up, the sun was already shining brightly.

He got off the bed and walked to the driver with the two children. Seeing that Miss Skull was also sleeping, he went straight out of the car door.

The car was parked in a desolate and dilapidated village, which looked a lot like the kind of place chosen by ghost bloggers to explore ghost villages.

It looks like autumn in the dungeon world, the grass leaves are withered and yellow, but there may be something to eat underground.

Ning Su took out a basket from the crystal ball, and took the child to dig in the farmland. There might be sweet potatoes, potatoes and peanuts.

Ning Su is proficient in business, and under his guidance, he has gained a lot.

It was the first time for the two ghost children to dig sweet potatoes, and their eyes were shining.

Every time a sweet potato is dug up, Guisheng will say "Wow~"

The little princess didn't need to come out with a skeleton, she dug it herself, and the dirty little white dress couldn't hide her good mood.

Ning Su asked the ghost to dig the soil, and at the same time took out a lighter from the crystal ball to light a fire.

When Shi Tianshu gave him the crystal ball before, it showed that it could store dead and living things, but it turned out that it couldn't keep fresh, and the food broke soon after it was put in.

Judging from Pang Yang's performance, there is no food in his storage props either.

After entering four dungeons, Ning Su only saw Shi Tianshu bring out fresh food, which might be the boss's privilege again.

When he came out of "Man Man", Ning Su didn't have so many points. When buying furniture for a second-hand house, he saved some essentials for wild survival in the crystal ball.

Mainly related to basic necessities of life.

The dead bodies in the car fell into a white sleep.

The cautious players still didn't come out, but they were less restrained in the car, and they were all paying attention to the situation inside and outside the car.

Ning Su came out with two children, which naturally attracted attention.

They watched them walk away, watched them come back with a basket of sweet potatoes, watched them bury roasted sweet potatoes in the soil, and watched them eat sweet roasted sweet potatoes.

"..."

I always feel that the style of painting is not right.

I don't know if it's because the first person is fine after going down for so long, or I think it's safer at noon when the sun is strongest, so some players started to get off.

Fang Qi was the first to come down.

The last dungeon made him trust Ning Su.

Ning Su was like a source of safety, making him dare to get off the car first.

When he came over, one big and two young were eating deliciously.

Burying roasted sweet potatoes is a test of controlling the fire. Obviously, people who roast sweet potatoes are very good at roasting sweet potatoes. The soft, glutinous and honeyed sweet potatoes exude a sweet taste.

As soon as Fang Qi came over, his stomach growled.

"Huh?" Gui Sheng, who was buried in the sweet potato, raised his head, his face covered with happy plaster.

He poked Manman with his slightly longer finger.

Manman looked up at the acquaintance, then at Ning Su, hesitating.

Ning Su didn't raise his head, "100 points for a roasted sweet potato."

Fang Qi: "..."

The poor Fang Qi paid 80 points for digging and swishing, and happily joined the ranks of eating sweet potatoes.

Pang Yang paid 120 points for a roasted sweet potato.

Players got out of the car one after another, and after selling three of Manman's 500 points, they stopped selling them.

Other players took advantage of this opportunity to find ways to fill their stomachs.

But they are not very good at roasting sweet potatoes, and some directly throw sweet potatoes into the fire, and the outside is burnt and the inside is still raw.

Some imitated Ning Su's method, but they were still half-baked.

Ning Su continued to roast when he was full, the aroma there was too tempting.

Another man in a black windbreaker got out of the car.

He is handsome and has a unique temperament, but many players have never seen him, and they only regard him as a rookie with an empty appearance, and don't pay much attention to him.

He sat down beside Ning Su.

Ning Su glanced at him, clutched his heart and moved back, stepped back a little, and stuffed a roasted sweet potato into his hand.

I don't know if the hands are too long, and the fingers are often slightly curved, cold and white, and there is a sense of contradiction that does not fit when holding the roasted sweet potato.

The dusty sweet potatoes have just been baked, and they are piping hot, but not too hot.

Ling Xiao looked down at the soft and hot roasted sweet potato in his palm, his thin eyelids did not move for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Ning Su felt inexplicably that he, maybe, would not know how to eat roasted sweet potatoes.

Ning Su blinked, but couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

For him, the most precious thing in this world is food, and he can only be happy if he can eat.

He said: "Peel off the skin and eat it. It's sweet, fragrant, and hot. It's delicious."

He kept staring at Ling Xiao until he watched him eat roasted sweet potatoes for the first time.

When chewing and swallowing slowly, it will drive the Adam's apple to roll.

Ning Su looked there, and when he swallowed his first mouthful of roasted sweet potatoes, he felt his heavy heart beating slowly in his chest.

At that moment, I don't know whose heart was brought up first.

Ning Su watched him eat for a while, then poked the fire with a stick, "Why did you come to me now?"

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at him, because of the reflection of the fire, the boy's side face was not so pale, and had a warm luster.

"In the game base, you ran into the dungeon when you saw me, and ran into the car as soon as you saw me in the dungeon."

Ning Su: "..."

Just as he was about to say something, Pang Yang, whose face was so dark from the roasted sweet potatoes, looked up and saw the roasted sweet potatoes in Ling Xiao's hand, and immediately asked Ning Su: "Didn't you say you won't sell it? What happened in his hand?" There is one, no, I didn’t see you charge him points, did you?”

Fang Qi, who lost 80 points, also asked, "Why don't you charge him points?"

Ning Su continued to bake sweet potatoes with a slumped face.

The two children looked at this and that, and moved to Ling Xiao with a roasted sweet potato in their arms, squatting on his left and right hands to eat sweet potatoes.

Manman: "Ghost born younger brother?"

Guisheng: "Huh?"

Manman: "Mom's baked sweet potatoes are delicious."

Guisheng: "Yeah!"

Manman: "They don't even bake well, it doesn't taste good at first glance."

Guisheng: "It's not delicious!"

Manman: "Mom is really a good wife and mother."

Guisheng stuck for a moment, "A good wife and mother...have a father!"

Ning Su: "?"

What is this all about?

He glanced at Ling Xiao, and saw Ling Xiao's dark eyes were falling on his face, "Why don't you charge me points?"

Ning Su was about to speak, but was interrupted again.

"Are you still eating? Hurry up and discuss the dungeon, don't waste your **** time!"

The players sat in groups of three or four. There were more people on Ning Su's side because of the roasted sweet potatoes, and there were more people on the other side.

There sat a beautiful woman in the middle, looking towards this side with raised eyebrows.

It was a man next to her who was talking, judging by his attitude, he was either trying to curry favor with the Pupa Master, or he was a member of the Eternal Underworld Society.

Many people have already passed by.

Pang Yang muttered: "Why do we have to go there? Why doesn't she come here? She thinks she is the queen of the base."

Ning Su let out a "huh" and continued to roast sweet potatoes.

He is a dignified zombie, if you can't give him a thigh hug, you can't order him so disrespectfully.

Pang Yang was angry and didn't want to go there.

Ling Xiao was even more motionless.

Fang Qi hesitated, "She's a human pupa master."

Pang Yang knew that he shouldn't be so impulsive, he was joking with his life in the dungeon, but he really didn't want to go to her in aggrieved way.

Ning Su turned over the sweet potatoes in the soil and said, "If you don't want to go, don't go, we can discuss it ourselves."

Ning Su knew that it was impossible for him to have any friendly relationship with the Human Chrysalis Master, so he said this.

The relationship between Human Chrysalis Master and Shi Tianshu is one aspect.

On the other hand, Ning Su still remembered what Manman said when she was at the base, she said that the human pupae master took a fancy to her and Guisheng's bodies.

The bodies of Manman and Guisheng are indeed special. The human pupae master may feel that it is not enough to use ordinary players as human pupae. He wants to go further and use a special body.

Not very good.

"En!" Pang Yang made a decision based on his words.

Fang Qi hesitated for a moment and did not leave.

Ning Su raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

Fang Qi is different from that timid high school student in the car.

He also thought of Fang Qi's last brave decision in the copy of "Flower Slave", and what he said to him and Ning Changfeng.

I don't want to be cowardly anymore.

The people around them went to the Human Pupa Master one after another, and in the end there was only one female player left. I don't know why they didn't go over.

Zhao Kehan, who stood in the middle for a while, finally walked over.

They can all understand that the human chrysalis master is frightening at the base, and everyone around her is yelling. If she doesn't pass, it will be an open resistance, and she may be killed in this game.

The person who called them scoffed, his face full of disdain.

In his opinion, except for the top ten players and players from big clubs, most of the players who are still downloading dungeons at this time are people with little ability.

They didn't know what they said over there, and a group of people suddenly looked at this side and laughed.

Pang Yang's face was stinky.

Fang Qi's face was also not good-looking.

Ning Su roasted sweet potatoes unaffected.

The people around him didn't fluctuate at all, their slender fingers unskilledly peeled off a piece of dusty sweet potato skin, their eyes were chaotic and deep.

Fang Qi looked over there for a while and said, "5 players died last night, there are 25 players left, and there are only 19 outside."

Pang Yang nodded, "There are still 6 people who haven't come out, which should include the one in our car."

Fang Qi: "Did you find him last night?"

"No, it's because I didn't see him and I knew his existence. I was deceived by the corpse last night."

Pang Yang told him about the dead body pretending to be a player who lied to him last night.

Fang Qi and the other player were shocked, their faces darkened.

None of them expected that some dead bodies had already evolved to this level.

"If you didn't tell me, I might be cheated." Fang Qi said.

After all, most of the dead bodies can't speak yet, and they subconsciously regard them as dead bodies that can't think. Even the association has spoken out, so there is no doubt.

"It's a good thing you told me." He said happily, "It will be much safer if you have this awareness of prevention."

Fang Qi is also aware of the importance of timely exchange of news, otherwise this one will be fooled.

Now he really wants to know how the other three people died last night.

"If only we were all in one car," he said.

Ning Su raised his head and said, "You can try coming to our car."

Pang Yang said: "You can try it. It's okay for me to change the bed, which means that the bed is not fixed, and it should be possible to change the car."

Fang Qi hesitated, "But, what if..."

Ning Su: "You should be fine in the 01 car, the driver is an acquaintance of ours."

Pang Yang: "?"

You are all relationship households, and I am the only poor one?

Fang Qi was also surprised, "Acquaintance...?"

Ning Su nodded, "Well, it's easy to have an acquaintance."

As soon as the sun started to set, the players hurried back to their cars.

01 The driver of the car has sat up straight.

Fang Qi nervously followed Ning Su and the others into the car, and was slightly relieved when he saw that the familiar driver did not respond.

He found a bed close to Ning Su and the others and lay down.

Ning Su stuffed two roasted sweet potatoes into the old "man"'s basket, and when he looked up, he saw the man in the windbreaker.

Afraid of waking up the corpse, Ning Su whispered very close to him, "Why did you come up here?"

This sentence was almost spoken in a breathy voice, with a strong sense of air, and it fell under Ling Xiao's ears.

Ling Xiao looked down and saw his clear and focused peach blossom eyes, which were close at hand.

His eyes paused for a moment, then lightly slid across his heart, and then returned to his face, telling him the answer.

He came to take care of his heart.

Ning Su: "..."

Ling Xiao easily jumped to Ning Su's upper bunk.

As soon as the sun set and it was still dark, the bus started to wobble.

Ning Su faintly felt that the dead body in the car, which had been sleeping for a long time, began to come alive.

Nothing happened to their car.

About an hour later, there was a scream and the car stopped.

06 A player died in the car. Before they could see clearly, the player's body was skillfully carried away by the corpses and hung on a tree.

When they boarded the car again this time, there were several more players in the car.

Fang Qi's safety verified that this car can be used by other players, so they all came.

Among them was the human chrysalis master, who was the first to get in the car. After getting in the car, she glanced in the car and pressed her palm on the window.

Ning Su saw her finger making a "6" on the car window, and then there were other players coming up outside the car window.

Originally, there were seven or eight people who wanted to come up. When they saw other players walking up quickly, the latter two players withdrew.

When the car was turned on again, the 01 car was full, and it was completely dark.

Ning Su lay on the lower bunk, looking at Ling Xiao's windbreaker hanging down.

The windbreaker was very black, too black to be dyed by humans, and it was the same as the flower god's clothes seen in the world of "Flower Slave".

Just when Ning Su was thinking about whether the material feels the same, he suddenly heard a voice.

When the car was running, it wasn't very quiet, and the dead bodies were also moving around, and they could already make some clear sounds tonight.

There are only two lights in the car, one on the driver's side and one on the roof in the middle of the compartment.

It is difficult for the dim lights to illuminate more than a dozen upper berths, let alone the lower berths.

It was dark and dark.

There was a little noise from the two lower bunks on the same bed as him.

Ning Su could only see a figure in a dark red shirt in the darkness.

He remembered that there were two people who had just come up lying there, one was Zhao Kehan, and the other was wearing a red shirt.

When Fang Qi got into the car, everyone else saw it.

The human chrysalis master also realized the importance of information exchange, and Xuewei immediately made a decision. If Fang Qi was fine, they would get in this car.

Xuewei's gesture was also agreed before, which means that there are six beds and six people come up.

Zhao Kehan ​​came up after seeing it.

The players who came up were all players who understood her gestures.

Just got into this strange car, Zhao Kehan ​​chose a bed close to the player.

Behind him was a long-haired woman in a red shirt. The woman chose a bed first, and Zhao Kehan ​​chose the bed next to her.

After the car started running, the cabin was no longer so quiet, there were dead bodies muttering, and all kinds of strange words and sounds filled the car.

In the darkness, Zhao Kehan ​​heard the woman next to him speak softly and hoarsely, "Zhao Kehan, Hongyu Society."

Zhao Kehan ​​let out a "hmm".

With so many voices around, even dead bodies were talking, he thought it would be okay to say a few words softly, so he asked the woman on the bed next to him, "What about you?"

After a while, he heard no answer.

Zhao Kehan ​​stood up slightly and turned to look over.

The woman in the red shirt came up behind him, so she was lying on the front bunk.

In their two beds, the pillows are next to each other through an iron pipe, so they are head to head.

In the dim light, he saw that the woman seemed to be getting up, but for some reason, she never got up.

Long black hair hung down in front of her face, her body went up, she just got up and then fell down, her body was trembling, and she failed several times.

Zhao Kehan ​​noticed that her arm or wrist must have been injured.

The thin arm was in the red shirt, and the red was relatively obvious in the darkness. He could see that there was some deformity in her forearm, and the fracture was in a normal arc that could not be bent inward.

She didn't know why, but she had to get up.

After trying hard many times, the trembling of the body became more and more obvious, just like having epilepsy.

Zhao Kehan ​​looked at her as if she was in a hurry, and was afraid that if she made such a big move, she would be discovered by the dead body, and both of them would be in danger.

"I'll help you." He said softly, "Don't move, be careful not to be discovered."

He looked around and found that there were no dead bodies looking here. He groped to get up in the dark, knelt on the bed, and stretched out his hands to support her shoulders.

The hands touched the smooth, dry fabric in some places, as if some thick liquid had splashed on it, dried up and condensed, and the touch felt weird.

Then, Zhao Kehan ​​felt the stiff and cold shoulders.

His heart skipped a beat.

He stared at her broken forearm with wide eyes, and he realized that it was the arm connected to his right hand.

A picture appeared in my mind.

When he first got in the car, he looked for the bed and saw the woman holding the railing of the bed with one hand.

Yes, which hand?

At that moment, all the sounds in the car seemed to disappear, and there was a dead silence.

Zhao Kehan's scalp was numb, his chest was icy cold, and his heart didn't seem to be beating anymore.

Panting heavily, he slowly raised his sweaty face, his terrified pupils trembling violently.

At this time, the hair on the woman's forehead also parted, revealing a thin and sharp chin, followed by raised purple lips.

That smile was both joyous and eerie.

On a face as white as lacquer, two black eyes were staring at him.

She breathed cold air and her voice was hoarse: "Zhao Kehan, Hongyu Club."

"Hey Hey Hey."

When Ning Su turned his head to look over, he saw the long hair slipping to the sides revealing such a face.

The woman stuck to the neck of the man opposite, and Ning Su saw the blood dripping down before he heard the scream.

Less than ten minutes after driving, the car stopped again.