In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win is numb

Heaven and earth, in one thought.

The dungeon environment is changing too fast, and there is no room for people to think too much.

Others who don't have prop backpacks,

They also quickly clicked on the game panel and took out their self-defense weapons.

As soon as the few people reached the entrance of the cafeteria, they heard piercing screams coming from the direction of the warehouse and dormitory.

Indistinctly, the warehouse building of the wig factory has disappeared.

And above the original warehouse, a large group of slowly flowing black shadows lingered in the gray dust all over the sky.

There are also some tentacles-like shadows, which continue to move towards the girls' dormitory, slowly extending over.

Bai Yu's eyelids twitched a few times, and he had a bold guess in his heart:
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground just now should be caused by the collapse of the warehouse.

But what are those dark shadows in the dust? !
A few workers with bloody hands and legs ran past them desperately.

There was endless fear on their faces.

The gray overalls were damp and stuck to his body.

Bai Yu faintly saw a layer of light black hair attached to their backs.

Those strands of hair fluttered strangely in the wind as the workers ran.

It should not be fully mutated yet.

It seems to be waiting for the opportunity to penetrate the pores of the skin.

A stench of blood soon filled the air.

Zheng Weijun and the other male players were so bold that they reached out and grabbed a few workers who ran past them, and asked:
"what happened?"

"What are you running for?!"

All of those people's eyes were loose and their faces were filled with fear.

One of them lost half of its scalp, and half of its face was suddenly dripping with blood, which made people shudder at a glance.

Su Mengmeng caught a glimpse of it accidentally, and after screaming "Ah", her legs went limp, and she almost died on the spot.

Just listen to those workers who are still in shock:
"A major safety accident happened! The treasure warehouse in the factory collapsed!"

"The river is pouring backwards, there are hairs in the water, don't touch the water!!!"

"Strange—the monster is coming out!"

"Live! Run away!!"

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After the workers finished talking in a hurry, the other players let go.

Zheng Weijun did not intend to let go, and then questioned the worker he had arrested:

"What monster?!"

"Mao, hair! Fresh hair!!!" The worker trembling all over, spit out two words.

The hair on the top of his head, as if it had absorbed the plasma from the wound on his scalp, obviously began to grow longer.

"Brother Zheng, let go!" Bai Yu at the side noticed something strange and quickly reminded.

Zheng Weijun finally noticed that his fingertips trembled and loosened.

The worker looked like a ghost was chasing after him, yelling "Wah-wah" and ran away.

But he didn't run very far, and with a "bang", he hit the ground heavily on his face.

Like him, there were several others who fell to the ground motionless.

Zhao Tianjin squeezed the ax tightly in his hand, and said in a panic:
"Brother Weijun, should we also escape?"

Others also looked hopefully at Zheng Weijun.

"Escape? Where can I escape to?! Why do you need to explore the plot in the dungeon clearance requirements? It is to force you to give up your thoughts of lying down and face the reality that we don't even want to face!"

Zheng Weijun scoffed coldly, his brows furrowed in thought.

Previously, everyone was looking for an opportunity to sneak into the restricted area to find out.

At this moment, the restricted area is wide open.

But in the face of the "monster" that suddenly appeared in the mouth of the workers, and the inexplicable flooding of the river.

But he had to hesitate.