Chapter 275 Dark Night One

Qinuo suddenly stood up and looked out the window, "It's going to rain."

Bai Tian also got up and said, "This is a baptism after the game."

After several loud thunders rang out in the sky, huge raindrops fell from the sky like a torrent, hitting the windows with a crackling sound.

"Why did it rain suddenly?"

There were five or six people crowded into a small, narrow room. The room was stuffy and hot, and several people were sweating hotly. But despite this, none of them dared to go out. There were countless zombies outside through a door.

Listening to the sounds outside, someone whispered: "Have the zombies' voices disappeared?"

What he said was a wake-up call for others, "Really, the zombies outside just kept banging on the door and roaring!"

The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon there were quite a few puddles on the ground, and a lot of water seeped in through the cracks in the door.

"Would you like to open the door and take a look?"

"I think it's okay, don't they have the most sensitive hearing? The thunder outside is so loud now, the zombies shouldn't be able to hear our small movements."

"This..." The man closest to the door hesitated. He didn't dare to make fun of his life. After all, he had been holding on for almost two months, so he couldn't trust his life here.

"Open the door and take a look. The water is flooding in. We can't stay here forever, right?"

After several people's persuasion, the person closest to the door slowly loosened the rope tied to the door handle, and then quietly opened the door a crack. After cautiously exploring for a while, he opened the door with confidence.

"There are really no zombies outside..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Look, what are those dark things lying on the ground? It seems...it seems to be melting!"

A man quickly took out a flashlight and shined it. Unexpectedly, what he saw was a horrifying scene.

All kinds of people were lying on the ground, motionless. The rainwater hit them drop by drop. The rainwater seemed to be corrosive. As soon as it fell on them, their skin began to rot, and then their whole people turned into

The blood dissolved into the water and then flowed into the sewer.

The man holding the flashlight seemed to realize something. He shined the light on his feet, and then he was horrified to find that they were all standing in a pool of blood, and their pants had been dyed red.

But these people stood in the rain and accepted the baptism of rain without any discomfort on their bodies.

This rainwater is only corrosive to zombies!

When he realized this, he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, "Ah ah ah! I know, it must be God blessing us and sending this rain specially for us. Hahahaha. We are saved. We are finally saved.

Already..."

"Yes, yes, after this rain, we will no longer run around hiding from zombies!"

A thin man who had been standing quietly in the rain suddenly said: "No, you are all wrong!"

The smiles on their faces froze, "What did you say?"

"This is a game." The man gradually raised his head. At this time, a bolt of lightning appeared in the dark sky, illuminating several people standing in the rain for an instant, and then darkened again the next second. "What just appeared

The voice in our ears is not our illusion, and the rain is not a gift from God, but... this game is over, a game about zombies has ended.

The voice made it clear that in three days, we will enter this escape game again."

Silence, deathly silence, except for the sound of rain hitting the water, there was no other sound.

I don't know how long it took, but someone suddenly said: "Let's choose a game team. No matter how bad it is, it will be much better than our current situation."

"Idiot, have you forgotten the lessons learned from the Qi family? We almost died there. That's nice to say. What kind of safe house does it provide food and shelter? It's basically a tiger's den. Don't you have a long memory?"

"Ali is right. Why do you have to join other people's teams? We can do it too."

"I agree, no matter what kind of organization or group it is, doesn't it always start from scratch? We can do it too."

A long-haired woman smiled generously and said, "Then we have to choose a name too!"

"Hiss..." The middle-aged man with a beard pondered for a while, suddenly an idea flashed, he clapped his hands, and said excitedly: "There are six of us, and we figured it out when it rained. It's called

Rain for six!”

"Puch -" someone couldn't help laughing, "What kind of phrase are you talking about? It's so ugly!"

"Dark Night...how about calling me Dark Night One?"

"Okay, I agree."

"I agree……"

That night, they were not the only ones, there were more people who also did not choose to join other team organizations, but instead formed their own team.

The three-day cooldown time basically flew by, and before I even had much rest, it was the painful day to enter the game again.

Qinuo is looking forward to this very much. What will the next game be?
Chapter completed!