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Chapter 64: Chapter 64

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    The three-hundred-pound fat man fell to the ground with a lot of noise, and made a bang, almost cracking the floor.

    He tiptoed up, with a small expression that the other party owed him money, and cursed: "Dog woman! How dare you kick me! Do you know who I am? The princess of the Wang Group, believe it or not after I go out  I kill your whole family?"

    Hearing this, He Lige next to him laughed: "Wang's Group, I'm going back to the He's Group! Why are you so funny? You even snatch women's things? I think you think she is a woman who is easy to bully, that's why you  Grab her gas mask, but I'm sorry, let me tell you, she is not a woman to be messed with, if you mess with her, you will die faster!"

    The fat man rubbed his fists, rolled up his sleeves, and cursed: "I think you two men and women are the same! I don't know if someone died at home or what, but you look like a scumbag! Hurry up and hand over the gas mask!"  , When I do it, don't blame me for being merciless."

    Yan Lingxue didn't reply, she took out a dagger from her pocket, went up and stabbed it directly at his temple, twisted her wrist, and all her brains were shattered.

    In the next second, plop!

    Fatty fell to the ground and rolled his eyes.

    The congratulatory song made me feel stupid.

    It was the first time he saw Yan Lingxue kill someone.

    "Xue Xuexue you killed you killed!"

    "This is called self-defense! He will do it if I don't do it. Instead of waiting until he does it, we might as well do it first!"

    What he said seemed to make sense, but He Lige was speechless and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Fortunately, this woman didn't kill him, and if he didn't play with him, he would end up like that fat man, dying miserably.

    "Snow! You are very skillful in killing people! Thank you for not killing me."

    Yan Lingxue smiled charmingly: "At least you haven't made me angry now!"

    Make her angry?

    He Lige was terrified, and the hairs on his body stood on end. He recalled that He Hansen had told him before that Yan Lingxue was a cold-blooded and ruthless killer, and he must not get too close to her.

    I didn't believe He Hansen's words before, but now I believe it, even if I beat him to death.

    Contestants are still vying for masks, however!  Green poisonous gas has begun to emit from the top of the head.

    The poisonous gas slowly diffused, and the people without masks fell down one after another. Their whole bodies began to twitch, foaming at the mouth, and their eyeballs spun back and forth 360 degrees.

    There are only 30 gas masks on the field, and only 30 of the 70 people can survive.

    In less than a minute, all the people without masks fell down, and no one was spared.

    The number 70 on the big screen slowly changed to 30.

    When the poisonous gas dissipated, everyone still dared not take off their masks, fearing that the remaining poisonous gas would harm them.

    I thought the second round of the game would end like this.

    As a result, many weapons fell from the ceiling, including guns, knives, axes, and hammers.

    What does it mean?

    What does it mean to drop a weapon?

    Could it be that the organizer wants them to kill each other?

    Everyone picked up the weapon, and the expressions on their faces were a little unbelievable.

    It wasn't until a person who had been poisoned to death by poison gas got up that the contestants realized what was going on in the second game.

    "The corpse has changed! The corpse has changed!"

    "People who are poisoned to death by poison gas have turned into zombies!"

    The poisoned people stood up one by one, their skin began to fester, their mouths let out unnatural whimpers, their eyeballs rolled back and forth, and their limbs began to writhe uncoordinated.

    "It's over, it's over! It's over now!"

    ? Seeing this group of zombies, the surviving contestants gathered together in unison, holding weapons in their hands, trembling with fear.

    "Get out of the way!" Yan Lingxue pushed everyone away, picked up a watermelon knife, and walked towards the zombie alone.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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