Salted Fish Zombie

Ch. 81.1.2.3

(Part 1)

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, not quite late but already dark and thick with darkness, the players disembarked, most wearing unpleasant expressions.

In less than ten minutes, another person had died.

Many of them had no idea why the person died.

Zhao Kehan's body was carried down.

One of the two people carrying the body was the woman in the red blouse, known as "Ren."

At first, some players tried to approach her because they had seen the woman in the red blouse following Xue Wei on the bus 01. Subconsciously, they mistook her for a player.

As one player was about to move closer, another female player stopped him.

Then, he saw the blood dripping from the corner of the mouth of the woman in the red blouse. Dark red traces spread on her red blouse.

The woman extended her blood-soaked tongue, licked the corner of her mouth, and smiled. As she smiled, blood gushed from her mouth.

The player was nearly frightened to scream.

The horror of this scene was chilling.

The reality behind this scene was equally terrifying.

She was not a player.

Those who were thought to be players killed players.

The three people sleeping in the back finally came out. When they emerged, Zhao Kehan was being carried under a tree. All they could see was the deep and large wound on his neck, blood gushing out.

As he was hung upside down on the tree, blood flowed down like "splash, splash."

It was too far away, and in the darkness, players couldn't see the details. They could only hear the sound of blood splashing on the ground and the strong scent of blood, enough to become nightmare material.

"How did Zhao Kehan die?" Pang Yang couldn't believe it.

In his view, Zhao Kehan was a very clever player.

When they first entered the instance, it was Zhao Kehan who analyzed the instance for them and told them about behaviors to avoid. At that time, Pang Yang looked at him as if a mediocre student looked at a top student.

Fang Qi was also surprised. Zhao Kehan's death was too sudden, too unexpected.

Ning Su whispered, "The woman in the red blouse who slept next to him, she's a corpse or, rather, she's no longer a corpse; she's about to become a ghost."

Both of them were stunned, and now they could probably guess why Zhao Kehan had died.

If she could speak and, combined with the signal from Xue Wei, they all came up together, the subconscious might mistake her for a player. Being so close to her, it would be easy to fall for it.

"Damn!" Pang Yang grabbed his own curly hair. "Just thinking about that scene gives me goosebumps. This is too unpredictable."

Fang Qi's mood was complex. "If, during the meal, he walks over to our side and listens to your experiences, then he probably wouldn't have died."

If he knew the process of Pang Yang being deceived by the corpse, he might be more cautious.

Both of them felt heavy-hearted.

They realized the difficulty of this instance and understood why, at the beginning of the instance, they were assigned to different buses.

This way, most of them didn't know each other, making it challenging to distinguish between around two hundred corpses and thirty players in the dark environment.