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Chapter 802 Resentful Head(2/2)

Through the prison guards standing in two rows.
There are many humans and roaring zombies imprisoned in the cells on both sides.
"Ho-ho!"
On the prison fence, a highly decomposed zombie was tearing at the cage in front of it crazily.
The bits of meat that had been rubbed off around his mouth were sticky and hung on the black cage rod.
Smelly, nauseating.
On the other side, there were several human beings with dull eyes and twisting their bodies randomly.
They were naked, covered in pus, and white maggots burrowed in and out of the festering wounds.
Evil, weird.
Fortunately, everyone was awakened and were not frightened by the scene in front of them.
"What do you mean? This round is a test of teamwork?!"
"Are you guessing the color of the [Skull of Resentment] on your head? If you guess wrong, you will die?"
"If you can't see what's on your head, then you can only guess blindly?"
"Blind guessing!? Isn't blind guessing just gambling on life!?"
There were noisy voices, and everyone took the time to discuss.
The next second, the system prompt sounded again.
"The trial will begin in 1 minute, and the trial participants can choose their own position in the team."
"From No. 1 to No. 19"
"After the location is determined, the system will randomly distribute the [Resentful Skull] type."
"During the trial, it is forbidden to say any information other than [human beings] and [zombie]! Violators will die!"
"boom!"
A faint white light came on.
An illusory scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes instantly.
Just like in a movie, there are clearly a group of trialists in the picture.
Number in the upper right corner: 6.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Fiona blurted out instantly:
"This is the mission video of the previous round of trialists!?"
The projection is very familiar, very much like the phantom space in Trial of Strength.
"Zi La"
The screen starts playing.
Only the trial team with serial number 6 was seen, lined up in a row on the screen, like a long and thin snake.
The total number of people is 14.
A half-skull, either white or dark red, was firmly placed on top of their heads.
That ferocious skull that was broken like a helmet is the [Skull of Resentment].
As the system started to prompt, Awakened One No. 1, who was first in line, looked frightened and frightenedly guessed the type of [Resentful Skull] above his head.
During the struggle, he mustered up his courage.
"Human?"
"Ahhhhh!!"
In an instant, the white skull above his head began to suddenly "come alive" and quickly gnawed at his brain.
Peeling off the scalp is like peeling off the outer shell of corn.
"Warning: It is forbidden to say words other than [human], [zombie]!!"
The headless corpse fell to the ground, red and white slurry flowing slowly.
Is this dead!?
Everyone who looked at the projection screen was shocked, and Fiona's eyes flashed with a hint of unbearability.
What a pity.
The awakened person in the picture clearly guessed the type of [Resentful Skull] on his head correctly.
It is indeed a human skull.
But he should never say one more word

Chapter completed!
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