"I think it's more like a gecko." The school doctor and the man with glasses murmured. "Follow me, keep a little distance. After all, we are not absolutely safe staying here." Busujima Saeko's voice brought them back to reality. It's true. Even if there aren't too many zombies around here, we cannot avoid the possibility that they are hiding in every corner. It's safer to follow them. The right side has already gone down to the first floor. Along the way, he saw more human corpses, including the fresh flesh and blood of ordinary people, as well as the gray and white bodies of mutated zombies. Until he saw the mutant zombie still standing at the cafeteria door from afar. At first glance, it really looks no different from an ordinary zombie, but in Youfang's eyes, this thing is extremely dangerous and has a strong predator aura. There are basically no other zombies around, and even if there are, they are at the other end of the corridor quite far away. He tiptoed to the right side of where the cat had landed and picked up a blackboard eraser stained with blood on the ground.
Youfang was bold enough to approach such a zombie from the front. However, the fact was that although Youfang was walking towards his face, the zombie still didn't react at all and was whimpering and dazed like an ordinary zombie. huh~ The blackboard eraser in the right hand had been thrown out and hit the wall on one side, making a not-too-loud noise. And at this moment, the mutant zombie moved. Half of the head was deformed in a second and turned into a whole piece of mutant muscles, with a blade as sharp as a long knife at the end, and it stabbed straight towards the source of the sound. The remaining half of its head could only barely maintain a human face. It was clear on the right that the blood-stained blackboard eraser was directly pierced by the sharp blade and embedded deeply into the wall. During this process, the monster did not make much noise. The right side is almost clear. The characteristics of this monster are basically an upgraded version of ordinary dead zombies. Its strong fighting ability cannot conceal its blindness and stuffy nose, although its hearing is still good. Then there is nothing to be afraid of. The three people at the back almost tiptoed on the stairs, and then they saw the mutant zombie on the right approaching the whip blade state on its head without any defensive posture. The school doctor instinctively wanted to scream but Busujima covered her mouth. He picked up a pair of indoor shoes from the right and attacked again, still in the direction where the mutant zombie had just attacked. At the same time, something in his trouser leg drilled straight into the ground, leaving a small hole in the solid wooden floor. The movement speed on the right began to increase. However, unexpectedly, the other half of the mutant zombie's head suddenly turned into a whip blade, which directly split the shoe into two halves in mid-air. Two whip blades! At this moment, a large mass of black substance suddenly exploded from the ground under the zombies' feet!
A huge mouth made entirely of black mud burst out from the floor and bit the zombie's legs directly! [Reptile Black Snake: Low-level black beast, low intelligence, can only receive simple commands, possesses two inherent skills, "Drilling" and "Chaos Assault", releases "Chaos Assault" requires sacrificing its own existence, and the duration is unlimited.] The mutant zombie, whose body was suddenly attacked, struggled instinctively like a living creature, and its head transformed into two whip blades that stabbed straight into the ground. And on the right, less than a few meters away, the figure lowered and disappeared from the spot. Get away! Mingyue! When Youfang appeared again, he was already standing behind the mutant zombie. Along with the two dangerous whip blades, a 45-degree cut appeared on the mutant zombie's right chest and left abdomen. Half of its body, which had completely lost its vitality, slid to the ground, making a piaji sound similar to pork thrown on a chopping board. Chapter 58: Dead Parasite The cafeterias of private high schools are much larger than those of public schools, and the interior decoration is simple yet luxurious. It’s just that some bloodstains on the ground make the scene suddenly become weird. At present, just as the right side judged at the beginning, there are really not many people in the cafeteria outside of meal times. Moreover, this is not a boarding school and no dinner is provided, so the cafeteria staff do not need to do anything more after they have finished preparing the dishes at noon. It can be said that this is one of the largest and least populated enclosed spaces. There are four entrances and exits to the cafeteria, three of which have been completely blocked by tables, chairs and other things thanks to the efforts of the "Shikigami" on the right. Only a large door with a small amount of sundries and vending machines is left, which makes it convenient to move around. After all, it is possible to encounter survivors and the like, so the right side also needs to be explored. In addition, a passage used by the back kitchen was also blocked. This time, You Fang was not vague at all. He spent red hearts to create a three-meter-tall, muscular black bear. Letting the relatively weak (?) right-hand side do the hard work, regardless of whether he is willing to do it or not, the efficiency is a big problem. It would be better to waste some blood and let others do it. There was no primate summoning option on the right side of the summoning list, so I had to settle for the next best thing and summon the beast claw species, which was relatively flexible and strong enough. It is responsible for all the work of piling up the debris and disposing of the corpses. The veteran team members no longer wanted to complain or express any surprise about Youfang's behavior because they were too tired, but they stayed as far away from the black bear as possible. Of course, the guy on the right who wanted to maintain full health throughout the whole process also immediately tried to restore his health. The price was that I had to work as a cook for half a day and eat so much that my belly was full. Although he has an R2 butler and fully automatic cooking equipment at home, Youfang still enjoys the process of cooking. When he has free time, he often spends several hours preparing food, and then eats it in twenty minutes or half an hour after it is done. This may seem like a waste of time in the eyes of others, but for the right side it is also a form of entertainment, just like playing games. Due to time constraints, You only made omelette rice with ready-made rice and eggs, and very considerately made five portions (he ate two portions himself). However, except for himself who ate it with relish, everyone else looked unhappy when they saw the food. He forced a smile and picked up the spoon but just poked around in the plate without putting anything into his mouth. Especially the one on the right who had squeezed a lot of ketchup on the omelette rice without any malice. This visual impact made them uncontrollably associate it with the blood plasma corpse. Where is the appetite? Looking at the person on the right eating happily, their expressions were indescribably complicated.
Rather than showing off one's cooking skills, the most terrifying thing is that one still has the energy to cook and eat in this situation. They just don't understand You Fang. For You Fang, who has completely entered the survivor's mindset, this kind of scene is in a sense very appetizing. Now he can only thank the system, this homemade food can also be regarded as a recovery item. In fact, this is something that took time and effort to make, so it is understandable that it is judged to be able to restore health. It’s just that the behavior system on the right that is making rice balls is hesitating whether to add the same mechanism... Eat, take and make good supplies, this is the old survivor. The bodies of ordinary zombies were naturally all dealt with by Black Bear, except for the body of the mutant zombie that was split into two by the right, which was dragged in by the right and placed in the corner. Unlike other dead people and corpses, this mutated zombie shrank at a very fast speed after being killed by the right side, as if all the water in it had evaporated, but only the special part of the head was affected. On the right, use a mop to drag the mutant corpse. He felt that the corpse in front of him explained a lot of things. This thing was probably not something that was originally supposed to be in this area. Perhaps just like his own Dead Apostle background, the joining of other players also caused something different here from the very beginning. At this moment, a system prompt popped up on the right. [You directly encountered and eliminated a special corpse, and successfully determined its origin. In view of your identity as a rescuer, the system decided to add relevant information. 】 [Due to the backgrounds of you and another rescue player, the settings of the "Fujimi Garden" area have been partially changed. In addition to "corpses/zombies" and "vampires/dead apostles", a new monster "parasitic beast" has been added. 】 [Parasitic beast: The young of the main body is an alien organism, a special species that survives by taking over the human body to parasitize. It has weak emotions, strong learning ability, physical strength and combat power beyond the limits of the human body, and feeds on the same kind of parasite. 】 [The parasitic beast you encountered is a derivative species "necrotic parasite", which is a mutated individual of a human who was originally parasitic by the parasitic beast and then died and resurrected after being infected by the necrotic virus. While retaining some characteristics of the parasitic beast, it also has various characteristics of the necrotic body. Necrotic parasites will prey on all the dead bodies and humans they encounter in order to fill their own genetic defects and physical needs. Their overall combat power is weaker than that of ordinary parasitic beasts, but the possibility of secondary mutation cannot be ruled out. Compared to the huge number of humans and corpses, the number of parasitic beasts is relatively rare, and the appearance ratio to corpses is generally 1:1000. 】 So this player who asked for help really just let a wolf in? Not only is there a possible increase in the number of dead apostles because of himself, but also because of another rescuing player, monsters more terrifying than dead zombies appear. Doesn't this lower the survival rate even more? The parasitic beast that was weakened by the corpse virus just now already needed to be dealt with by sneak attack, so what about normal parasitic beasts? Youfang clearly felt the increased difficulty of this game, and he threw the idea of the training ground out of his mind. If he was too reckless, he might really fail. He didn't dare to rescue vampire True Ancestors like Elquet casually. After all, it was clearly stated at the beginning that their appearance would lead to plot variables, and it was very likely that a Dead Apostle of the Twenty-Seven Ancestor level would appear. ...This level of plot change should only be used by new players to ask for help, right? If all multiplayer online plots are like this, then everyone will just have to stay single-player! "Is it bad?" Busujima Saeko held up the back of her skirt with both hands and squatted down to the right of the corpse. "Well, not too bad, provided there aren't too many of them... How many people are there in this school?" The person on the right who answered truthfully thought of a key question.
"There are about 600 students in the three grades combined. The deviation value of our school is still quite high. I am not too sure about the teaching staff." Busujima replied after recalling the past. "As for the faculty and staff, I remember there were about 80 people, and I was responsible for the school's physical examination." The school doctor, who was struggling with the tomato chicken fried rice on his plate, quickly interrupted. This smug expression looked like an attempt to take credit for himself, but when he saw the corpse at his right feet, his whole face fell into cowardice again. want to vomit. "Why are you asking the number of people?" Busujima was a little confused, but so far this junior hadn't made any wrong decisions, so this question must have some deeper meaning. "If people who are bitten to death by ordinary corpses will become the same corpses, then will the relatively intact bodies killed by this monster also become the same as this thing?" The person on the right calmly expressed the sensational speculation. Dudao immediately frowned. If it is just an ordinary corpse, it is of course not difficult to deal with. I believe that others will be able to find a way to deal with it quickly after calming down. It should be easier to deal with it with guns. But this thing... The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became. Even someone like Busujima, who had trained in kendo and had an extremely strong spiritual world, couldn't help but think of the worst. Youfang patted Busujima's shoulder and stood up, but didn't say anything to comfort him. It would be superfluous to say anything now. Because in the final analysis, it all came to this because of these rescue players. Now that the Parasyte has emerged, where will the Dead Apostles hide? Bang bang bang! A series of rapid and loud knocks came from the main entrance of the cafeteria. On the right side, his expression changed instantly and he saw a frightened fat face appear on the main entrance window. A sloppy hairstyle, glasses, and a chubby face. If the person on the right is not mistaken, this should be the player they are rescuing this time. Hirano Kota. Chapter 59: So Cowardly The fat man, who saw the people on the right through the small window on the upper part of the gate, became even more excited, and knocked on the door even harder. However, the next second he let out a strange cry and sat down on the ground. The terrifying face of a black bear with its mouth wide open and drooling completely blocked out the others. "… Stupid X." The person on the right muted the curse words in his own way, and then signaled Black Bear to move the vending machine that was blocking the door.
To call him an idiot is to flatter him. If he really is the Hirano Kouta mentioned in the information, how could the people on the right not scold him for doing such a thing after dying five times? On the other hand, outside, the frightened fat man stumbled and ran straight to the other side of the corridor, his face covered with tears and snot, looking quite disgusting. However, he had only run ten meters before he was slapped hard to the ground. When he looked back, he saw that his pants were suddenly wet. "Don't eat me! Don't eat me, ahhhhhh!!!"