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Chapter 3 The Story Begins

As soon as you see it, cherry blossoms are flying.

The pink cherry blossoms swept across Luo Kong's cheeks with their fragrance, which was very refreshing. This must be late March, Luo Kong thought secretly. He has been involved in many things since he was a child, and he still has a certain understanding of Japan's most famous cherry blossoms.

"Since this mission is all composed of new people, the mission time is delayed by five minutes. The plot transmission is now carried out. Please be prepared." It was still a cold voice, like a cold wind in winter, biting to the bone.

Before anyone could react, rays of light and shadow flashed in front of their eyes at an extremely fast speed, but the strange thing was that everyone could clearly remember what the light and shadow said.

Mission world background: One day, the world suddenly ushered in destruction. The resurrected dead attacked the school, and students died one after another. The order collapsed, and the fear of death loomed before our eyes.

"What a bullshit dead body. It's really funny. I have to leave that hellish place. Damn it, and that guy. I will definitely make his life worse than death. Ouch, my hands hurt so much. Bastard, Qingqing, come on quickly."

Help me, let's go to the hospital." Just after sorting out the background and some details of this world, the frivolous voice of the rich second generation has spread. Until now, he has not realized it at all, so he raised his feet and was about to leave.

The girl named Qingqing seems to be very afraid of the rich second generation. She dare not speak. She holds the pistol and silently helps him walk towards the exit. However, the plot has not yet unfolded. The exit is clearly in front of her, but the rich

The second generation and his girlfriend had no choice. The rich second generation, who was tortured by the pain in his hand, looked like a wounded beast. He snatched the 54 from Qingqing's hand with a snap and fiercely pointed at the sky blue iron door.

After firing a few shots, his expression was filled with ferociousness.

Ignoring the already somewhat nervous rich second generation, Luo Kong briefly looked around. Judging from the surrounding environment, the place where they were now should be the school's stadium. He raised the five-seven in his hand, and everyone looked on guard.

, spoke slowly.

"For the first time, let me briefly introduce myself. My name is Luo Kong, a sophomore. Although I don't know what kind of world this is, I think one thing is certain. In this world, life is absolutely worthless.

So, in order to survive, I think we should get to know each other!!"

When more than twenty people entered the mission world from the Demonic Battlefield, Luo Kong knew that the one who could really survive was definitely not a lone ranger, but a strong team.

"Aren't you just a sophomore, why should I listen to you??" The age of 17 or 18 is when you are rebellious. He seemed to be very unhappy with Luo Kong's "showing off". A strong high school student widened his eyes.

He looked at Luo Kong and said.

"You can call me Lao K. I know some martial arts." The voice was a killer's. His voice was low, but it had an indescribable magnetism and was very beautiful. But for high school students, Lao K's words were like a slap in the face.

slapped him in the face.

His face instantly turned red, like a crazed bull. He ignored the advice of the three girls behind him and rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform to teach Old K a lesson. With his strong figure and wealthy family, Huang Xu was rarely attracted by others.

I've been slapped in the face like this.

Lao K didn't speak, his eyes were like daggers, and he glanced at this guy coldly.

Faced with Old K's eyes, Huang Xu shuddered hard and felt chills all over his body. Although he was impulsive, it did not mean that he was an idiot. Under Old K's cold eyes, he decisively shrank his eggs.

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"Yan Qiong, model, I know how to administer first aid." The person who spoke this time was the 28-year-old young woman. The young woman had a very sharp look. After a short time together, it was obvious that only Luo Kong and Lao K were capable in the entire team.

, speak up early and show your value.

Yan Qiong was originally the eldest sister among the five models. As soon as she spoke, the remaining four models were introduced one by one.

That's how people are. With the first introduction and the second one, everyone got used to it. They were introduced one after another. After about three minutes, except for the rich second generation and his girlfriend, there were fifteen people present.

All introductions completed.

"Okay, now let's deal with the second question, the time issue. Does everyone have a mobile phone or a watch with them?" Luo Kong's strong memory memorized everyone's introductions almost instantly, and Luo Kong started to deal with the second question.

Luo Kong's words made everyone who was still a little confused immediately react. They took out their mobile phones in a panic and tried to call for help. Even now, they still have a lucky mentality in their hearts.

"There is no signal. I watched it when I first arrived at the Devil's Battlefield. Now it can only be used as a watch!!" Seeing the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, Luo Kong mercilessly poured cold water on him.

They didn't want to think about paddling when the battle was approaching.

Sure enough, after everyone took a look at their mobile phones, their excited expressions suddenly froze, like frozen liquid, completely solidified.

"cao!!" The parents, who had always had a low sense of presence, saw that their only hope was broken. They could no longer control their inner aggrievedness and threw the old Nokia to the ground. With a loud bang, the Nokia was

It shattered to pieces in an instant.

"Don't take any chances, otherwise, you will definitely die soon!" Old K's magnetic voice sounded like a demon crawling out of hell, which made people shudder.

"The time is up. The five-minute buffer time is over and the plot begins." Luo Kong was about to speak, but the five-minute buffer time had ended.

"Hahaha, I can finally leave." The iron door opened, and the rich second generation's wild laughter suddenly emerged, and he led his horse out without stopping.

The vendor glanced at the rich second generation who was leaving, then at the five models with beautiful legs who were still here. He swallowed hard and did not leave for the time being. However, the parent shivered and lit a cigarette.

, gritted his teeth and rushed out with the rich second generation.

The insignificant shopping lady leaned closer to the hawker. After all, she was the only hawker here who could talk to her.

Five high school students, Huang Xu and the boys around him insisted on leaving, but the three girls forced them to stay on the grounds that there were more people and more strength.

The two white-collar women wrapped in silk stockings did not express their opinions at all. They just stared at Luo Kong. They were like tamed domestic animals that needed others to hold them.

"Check the watch, set all the times to zero!!" After looking at everyone's performance, Luo Kong's heart sank. Shen Xing's words were indeed correct. The black devil's taste is really bad. How can these guys participate in such a cruel event?

Fight?

"According to the analysis of the plot, there is already a tide of corpses outside. Remember, these monsters have no touch, no sense of smell, no vision, only hearing. They can only be killed by attacking their heads." He did not rush towards the outside of the stadium.

Rushing over, Luo Kong briefly analyzed the plot to everyone.

"Let's go to the teaching building now and have a round with the protagonists of this comic! Following them, although there will be more dangers, there will also be more possibilities of survival!! Do you have any opinions? Okay, start preparing now,

We'll be out in thirty seconds!"

After seven years of military control, Luo Kong became accustomed to acting vigorously and resolutely.

"Get out!!" Luo Kong shouted, taking the lead, holding the thorn in his right hand, and rushed out of the door, followed by a group of guys of different ages.

"Ah!!!" As soon as he came out of the gym, a scream of one hundred decibels hit Luo Kong's eardrums hard.

"Shut up!!" Luo Kong turned around suddenly and glared at Wang Qin, the white-collar worker who asked about the toilet. She was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth, and then glanced at the people around her who were bent over and vomiting except Lao K. She was cold.

He said coldly: "Don't forget where we are. Once you stop, I think there will be countless dead bodies rushing towards you. Follow me, I will not stop and wait for you."

At this moment, Luo Kong, although he was strong on the surface, was not calm in his heart. Even though he had experienced seven years of military control, the hellish scene in front of him still made him tremble in his heart. He was used to seeing life and death.

Lao K's face was calm and he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Swish, swish, Luo Kong's decisive words made those weak-hearted guys grit their teeth and follow them one by one. Everyone is not stupid. The only ones who can maintain a calm expression in such an environment are Luo Kong and Lao K, and Lao K.

K obviously stood on the same line as Luo Kong.

In a dangerous environment, either break out or rely on the strong. Obviously, this group of guys decisively chose the second option.

"Roar~" Although Luo Kong stopped Wang Qin's scream in time, these guys with sensitive ears were already slowly walking towards this side.

"Speed ​​up and try not to shoot." Looking at the circles of dead bodies that were approaching, Luo Kong quickly made a decision. A wise general will always adjust his battle plan according to the actual situation, and Luo Kong

, these are what I’m best at.

"Ah, no!!"

"Meihui save me!!"

"Go to hell, go to hell!! Hahaha, ah..."

...

All kinds of screams and crazy noises, without any filtering, rushed into Luo Kong's ears so violently that he was so disturbed that his right hand holding the military thorn trembled uncontrollably. This

For a moment, he finally understood how powerful the generals who commanded thousands of troops and horses fighting on the battlefield really were.

However, after all, Luo Kong had the blood of a general flowing in his body, so he put aside his initial discomfort, slowly came back to his senses, and silently calculated in his mind.

The road was densely packed with dead bodies. If they wanted to move forward, collisions would inevitably occur. Luo Kong and Lao K, as the main combat forces, waved their weapons like crazy sharks rushing into a school of fish, fiercely breaking through the obstacles blocking them.

The head of the dead body in front of me.

In the team behind them, except for Yan Qiong, a model with beautiful legs, and a malnourished female high school student, who occasionally used their trembling hands to wave the long knife in their hands to knock over one or two dead bodies that rushed forward, the rest of the guys covered their mouths one by one.

, followed Luo Kong closely with a face full of fear, fearing that he would fall behind and be abandoned by the team.

Poof! With a sideways movement, the military assassin opened the head of a female high school student wearing a miniskirt in front of him. He had no interest in the white underwear exposed by the flipped skirt. Luo Kong turned to one side and saw the teaching building described in the anime.

"Should we wait in a safe place, or should we go up??" Lao K, who didn't say much, but every sentence was on point, walked to Luo Kong, took out a handkerchief and wiped the shining Nepalese army knife.

I asked very casually.

"We need to rely on the luck of the protagonists!" Luo Kong didn't even think about it and returned directly. According to the plot, the protagonists are like immortal Xiaoqiang, surviving the waves of zombies with their super luck.

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"Go to the second floor." Luo Kong pushed up the glasses that had fallen off the bridge of his nose and said decisively. Finally, he glanced at Old K: "Kill more people, they are not here to make soy sauce!!"

From the initial confusion to the uneasiness, and now the calmness, Luo Kong's mood has changed a lot in a short period of time, and he has also seen through the nature of the demon battlefield. Kill monsters, strengthen them, and kill them again. As for when

Is it the end, only God knows!!
Chapter completed!
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