"Hey, I found that the epic equipment [Soul-eating Hand] has been bound. It will drop after the target dies."
"Hey, I found that the doomsday-level equipment [Ring of Judgment] (space ring) is bound and will be dropped after the target dies."
The pupils contracted violently and the heart beat rapidly.
Strong greed surged into his heart, and Yu Shihao tried his best to suppress the urge to steal the equipment.
Unlike others, I still don’t know much about doomsday games.
His IQ is not low. He likes to play games and read novels on weekdays. His acceptance of doomsday games is much faster than these middle-aged people.
When he came into contact with ordinary items for the first time, he keenly discovered that there was equipment in the doomsday game.
As information that was not hidden, he also knew what the equipment levels were.
It’s actually epic and doomsday level equipment!
Even if he didn't see the attributes, he knew how exaggerated the attributes of these two pieces of equipment were.
Seeing Wen Ya holding Lin An in her arms, he couldn't help but feel jealous.
Why, as a player, can you have powerful equipment and a beautiful woman in your arms? But I can only run away like a dog in front of zombies!
kill him!
Kill Lin An! Grab the equipment!
With murderous intent growing, Yu Shihao reluctantly removed his hand from the ring.
Shortness of breath.
As long as I get the equipment, I will also have power!
Not only that.
He stood up and looked at Wen Ya's chest covertly, his throat twitching.
Wen Ya, who hurried downstairs, was wearing short-sleeved hot pants. She had a curvy figure and was in great shape due to her years of fitness.
Her long hair tied into a ponytail added a dash of heroic demeanor to her original youthful aura.
As the flower of literature department in city H, her gentle appearance is not to mention.
Damn it, this is the woman I want.
He suddenly thought of Wang Fang who died on the eighth floor, and felt irritated.
Compared with Wen Ya, his former "girlfriend" is like heaven and earth.
The hateful look in Wang Fang's eyes before she died made him wake up from nightmares every night.
Damn, that bitch isn't just ugly.
I'm so stupid to disturb my sweet dream!
Kill Lin An.
Not only is the power mine, but his woman is mine too!
He couldn't help but fantasize about the majesty of killing everyone after getting the equipment, and also thought about how Wen Ya, who was like an iceberg in front of him, would gasp under him.
"Wen Ya, you don't have to worry too much. Brother Lin..."
While Yu Shihao casually said a few words of relief, his right hand mysteriously reached towards Wen Ya, wanting to put his arm around her shoulders to comfort her.
When can you impress a woman the most? When she is helpless!
He was confident that this trick would work repeatedly.
"Uh-huh."
What greeted him was not a warm body, but an ax blade.
Wen Ya pointed the ax blade in his direction, and then looked at Yu Shihao, who seemed to have good intentions, with a cold face.
Eyes alert.
"You don't need to care about me, just stay away from me."
Yu Shihao laughed awkwardly and spread his hands to show that he had no other intentions.
Damn, bitch.
I have to get you into bed.
"I'm going to find some food for Brother Lin and Brother Zhang."
Turning around and leaving, he sighed and seemed a little chilled.
........
204 on the second floor.
Wen Ya silently looked at Lin An, who was still unconscious, with lowered eyebrows.
It has been three days since Zhang Tie returned with Lin An, but the two of them still showed no sign of waking up.
The second uncle and Lao Huang were comforting the crying Youwei.
At the door of the room, several middle-aged people were holding half bottles of water and leftover biscuits, somewhat dissatisfied.
"Well, second uncle, it's not what we want."
"There is not much water and food left. If you want it or take it, there really won't be any."
The people behind found the chain to lock the door. They were afraid that the chain would not be long enough and even took the chain that originally tied the dog.
"Yeah, I haven't woken up yet, maybe I'll turn into a zombie later! Why waste food?"
The crowd murmured, becoming more and more uneasy as time went on.
At the insistence of Wen Ya and Zhang Tie's people, Lin An was force-fed a large amount of medicine.
In their opinion, Lin An actually didn't turn into a zombie for the time being, but he couldn't hold on for long.
Maybe it's just that some kind of medicine took effect temporarily and suppressed the virus for a short time.
After all, if it is really useful, why haven't you woke up yet?
Who knows if Lin An will turn into a zombie in the next second.
"In my opinion, he shouldn't have been allowed to come up in the first place!"
"It made us so nervous that I couldn't sleep well for two days!"
An older middle-aged woman hid behind the crowd with her hands on her hips and said loudly:
"We don't owe him anything! We didn't ask him to kill zombies!"
"That's right. To put it bluntly, he's just taking it easy. He's really here to save us."
It was established that Lin An and Zhang Tie were unconscious. Without the force of the two men to deter them, everyone was no longer afraid.
More and more people gathered, and as everyone came to their senses, many people even suggested throwing him out of the building.
After all, even if you tie him up with a chain, there will still be great risks.
Wen Ya turned around and looked coldly at the people who entered the door.
These people would come and make trouble every day, but today it was even more intense.
The crowd was excited, and under the instigation of Wang Ju's group, many people carried steel pipe axes and planned to throw Lin An out by force.
"Whoever comes over will die."
Wen Ya picked up the fire ax beside her with both hands. Her thin body was incompatible with the ax in her hand.
The crowd jeered.
"Little girl, can you handle an axe?"
"I'm telling you, this is all you have to eat..."
A tattooed man walked out of the crowd. As a rare strong man in the hotel, many people had no hope of relying on Lin Anshi and simply followed him.
"Isn't it a waste to feed these people who are about to die?"
He took out a military energy bar from his pocket, broke it into pieces and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Damn, this thing is really disgusting."
Wen Ya's fingers holding the ax handle were clenched and turned blue.
The military rations in the man's hand were left to her by Lin An before she left.
It looked like all the food in her room had been dug out.
"Give me back the food."
Lin An is now weak and has been in a coma.
Unlike others who believe that Lin An is in a coma caused by the zombie virus.
On the first day, she encountered equipment just like Yu Shihao.
With prompts and observations from the system, she keenly noticed that the black gloves on Lin An's hands would drain inexplicable energy from his body from time to time.
The scarlet pattern on the gloves is just a little short of filling up.
Based on speculation and analysis, Lin An's current coma may be due to the fact that the gloves have been draining energy away from him and lack of energy replenishment.
"return?"
"Whoever finds it belongs to him!"
"You want it? That's okay. You and I will have a good chat with my brother. It's okay for me to give you a little more."
The man had a lewd smile on his face and looked at Wen Ya.
The day after Zhang Tie returned, Director Wang worked with him to collect the food in the hotel.
It is allocated according to needs every day, but there is no such thing as demand.
The tattooed man sneered.
Last night, he took the opportunity to sleep with a young woman who had been hungry for two days with a bucket of instant noodles. It tasted really good.
"Aren't you afraid that Brother Zhang will wake up and settle the score with you?"
The second uncle stood upright holding on to the wall and glared at the tattooed man.
Zhang Tie's condition was much better than Lin An's, and he even made a noise a day ago.
Unlike the wounds caused by zombies that could be seen on Lin An's body, his body was intact except for his originally broken arm.
The tattooed man chuckled, but a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
If it weren't for the concern that Zhang Tie might wake up, these people would be here to protect him. He would have already thought of a way to get Lin An out with Wang Ju and the other two.
"Beauty Wen, why are you protecting a dying person?"
"Maybe he will turn into a zombie in the next second!"
"Why don't you follow me, brother, and enjoy the hot food?"
"Besides, my life is definitely better than his."
The tattooed man smiled playfully, and then straightened his lower body intentionally or unintentionally.
Not caring about Wen Ya's reaction, he led the crowd away.
"boom."
The door closed, and the sound of chains sounded outside the door.
"They locked the door!?"
Lao Huang hurriedly ran to the door. People outside the door were tied up with chains.
Wen Ya didn't say anything, and her originally strong look turned into one of loneliness and helplessness.
In his arms, Lin An's originally relatively strong body had become too thin and his face was gray.
Wake up quickly, Lin An.
I really don't know what to do...
Wen Ya silently melted her portion of food and fed it into Lin An's mouth, then carefully covered his right hand.
At present, all the food for the five people in the room has been given to Lin An and Zhang Tie, and everyone is starving.
Everyone knows that as long as either Zhang Tie or Lin An wakes up, the situation will be reversed.
As for the bandaged girl lying in the corner, she woke up on her own the next day.
But no matter what people asked her, she never responded. She just closed her eyes and remained motionless like a corpse every day.
Not even eating.
"Sister Wen Ya, you haven't eaten for two days. How about you eat mine..."
Zhang Youwei wiped the tears from her face and walked up to Wen Ya holding half a piece of chocolate with teeth marks in her hand.
Wen Ya shook her head slightly, touched her hand and smiled.
"No, you can keep it for yourself."
"Brother Lin An is dying soon. I see that his face is getting more and more scary."
Youwei glanced at Lin An with sunken cheeks timidly, full of worry.
"No."
Wen Ya shook her head firmly and rubbed the side of Lin An's face with her fingers.
