"Hiss…Roar!"
A zombie with half a head dashed towards Xu Qiu like a mad dog.
However…
In the next second,
Xu Qiu's giant scythe slashed across his neck, and a stream of dark red blood splattered out.
The zombie's head, which was only left with half a head, flew up a few meters in the air and fell heavily to the ground.
It was not an exaggeration to say,
These ordinary zombies were no different from a piece of white paper in front of Xu Qiu.
Killing them was as easy as cutting grass.
However,
This super zombie tide seemed to be more terrifying than any previous one.
The zombies were like a swarm of locusts that couldn't be killed off. They surrounded the entire city ruins of Division8.
Xu Qiu was currently trapped in the midst of this horde of corpses.
Of course,
There was a reason for this.
At this moment,
In the real world, inside the live broadcast building of the program team.
"Director…are you really going to increase the zombies to five times?”
"If that's the case…it's very likely that there will be far more deaths than expected.”
The technician stood beside Johnson and asked carefully.
Just now,
The door to their technical department was suddenly pushed open.
Johnson walked in and asked them to increase the number of zombies to five times the normal number.
One had to know,
The super zombie horde itself would triple the number of zombies spawning.
Even so,
Every time there was a super zombie tide, more than 30% of the survivors would die.
But now…
The director was actually going to increase the number of zombies by more than five times in one go!
This meant that…
The number of survivors who died was very likely to multiply from the original base!
Hearing the technician's words,
Johnson frowned and looked displeased.
"Are you questioning my decision?”
As soon as he said that.
The technician broke out in a cold sweat.
He hurriedly waved his hand and said.
"No…no…no director…that's not what I meant!”
Johnson's expression changed when he saw the panicked technician. He smiled.
He enjoyed this feeling very much.
It was as if everyone was afraid of him and regarded him as an authority.
"The traffic in Xu Qiu's live stream has skyrocketed. Among them, the number of new users who have never watched Doomsday City before has actually reached a third!”
"One-third! Do you know how terrifying this number is?”
"Therefore, we naturally have to do whatever it takes to create the effect of the show and retain that new audience!”
"As for the other survivors…"
"They're just a foil. If they're dead, so be it.”
"Besides, the island prison has as many death row prisoners as it wants every year.”
"Besides…don't you know how Xu Qiu got in?”
Then,
Johnson smiled again.
The technician standing beside him was drenched in cold sweat.
How did Xu Qiu come to Doomsday City?
This matter might be a secret to the outside world. Everyone thought that he was a death row prisoner, so he was chosen to be sent there.
But to the production team…
This was not a secret at all.
Xu Qiu was not a death row prisoner.
The reason why he was sent to Doomsday City was because he had offended a top-notch dignitary in the Eastern Alliance.
And this dignitary,
Coincidentally, he was inextricably linked to the program team of Doomsday City.
If he had to say it,
That could only mean that Xu Qiu's life was not good.
Johnson turned around and left.
However, the atmosphere in the technical department was very stifling. The dozen or so technical staff did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Especially the technician who had asked Johnson.
Right now, he still felt a lingering fear in his heart.
If Johnson was unhappy and threw him into Doomsday City, he might as well die.
……
At the same time,
In Doomsday City, in the ruins of Division 8.
Xu Qiu's figure kept waving his huge blood-red sickle, like a mowing machine in the zombie tide.
No zombie could get close to him alive.
In just 10 minutes, he had already made a bloody path through the zombie-infested District 8.
Countless zombie corpses piled up into a mountain.
The ground was covered with their broken limbs and their dark red blood was scattered all over the eighth district.
The thick stench of corpses had completely fused with the air. Just by standing there, one could feel the scent assaulting their noses.
“489……”
“490……”
Xu Qiu raised his hand and swung his sickle again, beheading three ordinary zombies.
“493……”
A number came out of his mouth.
He had already killed 493 ordinary zombies.
She didn't know if Xu Qiu was lucky or unlucky.
Up until now, he hadn't seen any elite zombies.
One had to know,
Elite zombies were the same as Mutant Beasts, a nightmare for every survivor of Doomsday City.
Similar to mutated beasts, every type of elite zombie had their own unique characteristics.
Some would spit out bile from their mouths.
Some of them would stick out their extremely long tongues and wrap them around the survivors 'bodies.
Some were five meters tall and were dragging a huge axe in their hands…
In short,
None of the elite zombies were to be trifled with.
Even the lowest-level elite zombies had strength that surpassed E-class mutated beasts.
Xu Qiu planned his next step.
He swung the scythe on his right arm again.
"Swoosh!"
A blood-red silver light flashed.
Another ordinary zombie was cut in half.
“494……”
However…
When the number in Xu Qiu's mouth turned to 500,
The system's voice sounded in his mind.
"Detected that the host has successfully killed 500 zombies. Obtained 200 points as a reward. Evil God synchronization rate increased by 5%.”
“……”
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