Salted Fish Zombie

Ch. 85.1.2.3

(Part 1)

Several people slowly realized something, their hearts collapsing, their faces stiff.

The air was thick, filled not only with heavy fear but also with profound despair.

The group of people stood like statues, not daring to move, afraid of being discovered by Lin Lin.

In fact, their previous performance already displayed a distinctive 'player demeanor'.

Lin Lin probably knew it long ago.

Moreover, she was originally a player.

She had even read their self-introductions written in the notebook.

Drops of cold sweat fell from the players' foreheads.

Some of the rigidly standing players began to tremble.

It started with their legs, then their hands, gradually spreading upwards.

Trembling seems to be contagious, and sweating is the same. Two players seemed like they could faint right there on the spot.

Lin Lin sat on the upper bunk, watching them. After a while, she jumped down, and rolled up the sleeves of her yellow shirt.

Ning Su squinted slightly. In the dim light, he could see the condition of the blood vessels on her pale skin.

She's not like the flower attendants whose bodies underwent modifications; she had normal human blood vessels, except they were devoid of blood.

In a normal person's death, some blood would turn into livor mortis, some would settle in organs, exhibiting different manifestations on the body.

But Lin Lin, lacking these signs, was hung upside down on a tree by the corpses right after death, letting her blood dry up.

Therefore, she had very few signs of livor mortis on her body.

Indeed, her name was Lin Lin, not a corpse pretending to be her; her notebook contained things she remembered.

She entered the dungeon with them and was killed by the corpses a couple of days ago.

All players saw only the first two players who died a few days ago.

Later deaths occurred more rapidly, with the corpses becoming more proficient in dealing with them, and many players couldn't see what happened clearly, especially during the night.

Perhaps only the people belonging in her bus knew.

So, others didn't know that Lin Lin was no longer a player.

Lin Lin walked up to Xue Wei, lowered her head to look at her, and reached out to pat her face, leaving a handprint of Dong Zhengxuan's blood. "Just now, were you thinking of cursing me?"

The action of slapping the face is disrespectful to ordinary people, let alone for the human pupa master.

Once inside the game, no one dared to treat her this way.

But Lin Lin was no longer a player; she had become a corpse that held control over their life and death.

Many players dared not watch this scene, but Ning Su and Pang Yang were still watching.

The human pupa master's cheek muscles bulged, as if fiercely biting down on a back molar. She glanced sideways at Lin Lin, and the blood that dripped into her eyes caused her pupils to dilate, giving her a terrifying gaze.

"Dong Zhengxuan, did you kill him?"

Lin Lin tilted her head, the scarf around her neck slipping off, revealing two bloody holes in front of Xue Wei.