After the Guangzhao members came out of Zuiyue's office, they went their separate ways and went to find a place to "take refuge".

Zuiyue continued to study how to crack the cyclic virus at home. After Zhuifeng went out, he transformed a Harley motorcycle with metal and headed straight to the front line of the Gate of Hell.

Li Dabang's incident made him sleepless all night. He had carefully created an "accident scene" on Huangquan Road, waiting for someone to bring them back. But he didn't expect that a sudden change would all players die under the Cyclovirus, causing Li Dabang and his men to storm the corpses in the wilderness.

Zhuifeng had a task before, so he had been relying on the task to divert attention. However, this matter was like a tide, and it came to his mind from time to time, constantly reminding him that he had injured a good person by mistake. The strong concept of honor and disgrace torture him and drove him to the front line to solve the problem.

Riding on an unpowered Harley motorcycle, chasing Feng Guozhen all the way, lightning and winding, and drawing a wave of dust on the Gobi Desert.

Chasing the wind to the place one kilometer in front of the gate of hell, he smelled the strong rotten smell in the air.

In just two days, the bodies of these players began to corrode.

Zhuifeng couldn't help but drive faster, for fear that Li Dadan's body would corrode too much and would not recognize it.

There were not many corpses in the front-line camp, only two or three, and even the camp tent was basically intact. It seemed that the last attack of the vampire bats did not fly to the temporary camp.

The closer the Zhuifeng is to Huangquan Road, the stronger the rotten smell. In the end, there was no way to make a mask with liquid metal on the face.

Pure metals have sterilization and deodorization effects. They can be applied to the face to ensure that they are not fainted by the odor.

When he arrived at Huangquan Road, Zhuifeng looked down and found that there were many corpses of players scattered on the road to the abyss. The more he went down, the more dense the corpses became.

Zhuifeng walked along the Huangquan Road quickly, following the memory to the place where the corpses were placed.

But now there are corpses under your feet, and it is indeed not easy to find Li Dadan from so many corpses.

From the incomplete corpses on the ground, you can see how intense the battle was at that time.

The yellowish road was soaked in blood, and after it dried up, it showed a strange dark red color. The corpse armor of the players on the ground was torn apart, some of their faces were gnawed, and only skeletons with bumpy blood ribbons were left. Some of them were dug out of their throats, and various broken tendons and blood vessels were stuck together. After a day of exposure to the sun, they curled into a ball of meat.

"It should be here."

Zhuifeng murmured to himself as he looked at the dark abyss in front of him. He remembered that after they came out of the bat cave, they put Li Dadan and the others down after taking two steps. They were placed at the door of the bat cave so that players who came and went to watch it at first sight.

But now Zhuifeng is standing here, and there is no place to stay.

There are the most corpses here, and they can no longer be described as pavement, but are stacked and accumulated.

Chasing the wind only barely stands on the slope when two steel stilts are spawned under your feet.

"Millet, go and find Li Dadan's body." After Zhuifeng said that, the steel turned into liquid and flowed down from his back, flowing to the ground, and began to search among the bodies.

The steel mill had crushed Li Dadan before, so he would have memories of his body.

Soon, the steel spiked out of the gap in the corpse and kept making buzzing sounds.

"Finished? Then bring him out quickly!" Zhuifeng widened his eyes, his face full of expectations.

Steel drooped his head and thought for a while, and suddenly turned into a pool of liquid and entered the pile of corpses again. After a while, the corpses around him swayed and were lifted up, and then fell scatteredly beside him. A round basin-shaped thing like an iron pot rose, and there was also a mixture of minced meat and bone chips.

"vomit!"

Even though Zhuifeng knew that this was Li Dadan's crushed body, he couldn't help feeling disgusting when he saw it.

"Get away quickly, let's leave here."

Zhui Feng was wearing a helmet that could block the odor. After seeing such a pile of rotten meat that seemed to be chopped, he seemed to smell the familiar stench.

Zhuifeng was about to leave, but suddenly stopped again.

"Does it seem too deliberate if I only brought one body back to resurrection?"

"No, I have to bring more bodies back. If there are too many goals, I won't reveal my purpose. This is what Cauchy said..."

Zhuifeng picked up a few corpses, just like a rich man visiting luxury goods, this, this, this, this is all wrapped up for me!

Zhuifeng brought back a total of thirteen corpses. Because all the players are hiding at home and dare not come out, Zhuifeng did not see anyone else along the way.

Unconsciously, he took a few people to the medical cabin. After turning on the start button, Zhuifeng hid not far away and observed in the dark.

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After a while, all the players in the medical cabin were rescued, but because no players were online at this time, they were still in an "offline" state and no one came out of the medical cabin.

Zhuifeng waited patiently for a while, thinking that this was not a solution, so he still had to create some momentum.

【Xiaoyun, do me a favor, I need you...】

Zhuifeng edited a text message to Qu Xiaoyun. After the formation, he received an OK, so he let go and wait patiently.

Players of the Player Commune have no gaming experience these two days. The front-line Sharp Knife team was infected with cyclic virus during the battle. In addition, the attack losses of vampire bats were heavy, and none of the Sharp Knife teams survived. The logistics team and the trade team were also infected with the virus because of transporting bat corpses with cyclic viruses.

The 6,500-person player commune has only more than 2,000 healthy players left. This time, the player commune contributed three-quarters of the player casualties data.

Because Zuiyue has not yet found a solution, no one dares to drag the bodies of players who are deserted everywhere to the medical cabin for treatment.

After all, as long as you go, it will be the end of one and one.

Players who died outside also knew that they could not be resurrected in a short period of time, so they simply quit the game, with their left-handed family and their right-handed career.

But today, unexpected things happened.

Warfield reporter, an old P1 player, and a genius Qu Xiaoyun posted a post saying that he saw a mysterious man vaguely returning with a team of corpses, but the dead players were not online, so they could not confirm their identity and called on everyone to try online.

After hearing this news, all the dead players were shocked. What kind of unknown good person is this!

"Maybe my turn has arrived?"

This idea floats in the minds of almost all players.

Li Dadan, who had not played the game for nearly a week, burst into laughter when he saw the news, his eyes were complicated, envy and mocking, and indescribable resentment and bitterness.

They have been crying on the forum for only two days, but I haven't logged into the game for almost a week!

Even so, Li Dadan was still moved when he looked at the tempting post.
Chapter completed!