Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 222 The Final Ripple of the Clone Chu Xuan
a few minutes ago.

Zhu Wen was breathing heavily, her body was shaking uncontrollably, and her tears had dried on her face.

She had already run into the forest on the border of Raccoon City.

She ran for an unknown amount of time, encountering lickers hiding in corners, hordes of zombies, and many monsters she couldn't name.

If she couldn't see the aura of death, she would have died countless times.

But she was running out of strength and her pace was getting slower and slower.

But the heavy footsteps behind him were gradually approaching.

The deathly aura around him was becoming increasingly dense.

Snap, snap.

Just like a cat playing with a mouse, the devil behind her followed her slowly and leisurely.

No, my muscles and joints cried out in pain.

Zhu Wen is just a fortune teller. She has always been sedentary and has never exercised. Physical fitness is not her forte.

No!

This can't go on like this!

Zhu Wen gritted his teeth and hid behind a tree. He pulled out the safety of the grenade with trembling hands and counted silently in his mind.

3
2
1
Just as she was about to throw the grenade, a big hand broke through the tree trunk behind her and grabbed the grenade directly.

He threw her far away and threw her to the ground.

"Such a dangerous toy is not something a woman should play with."

Under Zhu Wen's horrified gaze, a Nordic man walked out from the tree that was cut in half.

In the other hand, he held a man with only half of his body.

It was Wang Xia's body.

"What a rare beauty..." When the Nordic man saw Zhu Wen's appearance, his eyes lit up and he revealed an obscene smile.

"What you are holding in your hand should not be a grenade, but my good brother, hahahaha."

Zhu Wen didn't say anything, but stared at Wang Xia in a daze.

The base of Wang Xia's legs were broken, as if they were torn apart by something.

There was a big hole in the chest and the heart was taken out.

There were countless torture wounds all over his body.

His eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be still fighting until the moment of his death.

Zhu Wen could only see the color of death on him.

At this moment, Wang Xia's figure overlapped with the appearance she had when her grandmother died when she was a child.

Twisted, weird, and scary.

It was as if there was a hole in her heart.

"No, no, it's not like that." Zhu Wen murmured in severe pain on her back, tears streaming down her face.

The Nordic man laughed and said, "This guy is quite courageous. A mere newcomer who hasn't been strengthened yet actually dares to attack me."

"You people from Zhongzhou are really tough."

"I just tore his legs apart, and he didn't even scream."

"But," the Nordic man lifted Wang Xia's body, stared at his face with a sinister grin, and said, "He's just a newcomer."

"Let me tell you, when I beat him to death he was still clutching my hand so tightly I had to break his fingers."

"What a tough guy."

"Unfortunately, the weak can't stop the strong."

Francois looked at the shivering Zhu Wen and felt all the depression in his heart dissipate.

The dissatisfaction of being blasted in the face by the Zhongzhou team's nuclear bomb, being beaten like garbage by Zheng Zha, and being ridiculed by his teammates turned into the pleasure of abuse and revenge. Even Zhu Wen's tearful expression made him more excited.

His eyes kept scanning Zhu Wen's body, as if he wanted to strip her clothes off: "Apart from anything else, there are so many beauties in the Zhongzhou team. I am lucky too, hahahaha——"

Zhu Wen was dressed in a spotless white dress, her skin was as white as snow and as delicate as a baby's, and her silky black hair half covered her slender and soft neck.

The whole person is like a beauty in a classical ink painting, but with a more refreshing temperament like a snow lotus.

As soon as you see it, you will feel that you have been cleansed of the hustle and bustle of the modern city and returned to a state of tranquility.

Francois usually plays with blondes with big curly hair and hot girls. He has never seen such a beautiful young oriental girl. He immediately became lustful and licked his lips.

"Don't worry, it will be over in less than ten minutes. I will definitely let you get relief within ten minutes, hahahaha!"

Snapped!
A piece of dirt fell on Francois.

Zhu Wen held back her tears and bit her lower lip, her face showing a mixture of fear and anger.

"roll!"

"I would rather die than do that." Zhu Wen said in a trembling voice, and her fingers pinched the nearby soil.

She had already realized what was going to happen to her, but besides the fear in her heart, she was more angry about Wang Xia's murder.

The Nordic sturdy man's face instantly turned gloomy. The woman in front of him was obviously a newcomer with no power.

Even though she was scared to death, she still dared to fight back against him.

"Very good, very good." The beast in Francois' heart was roaring, and the aura of tyranny was getting stronger and stronger.

He saw the corpse in his hand, suddenly thought of something, and sneered.

A huge hand grabbed Wang Xia's head and placed it in front of Zhu Wen.

Wang Xia’s furious face was just close to Zhu Wen’s face for a second.

Then, snap—

The head was crushed by bare hands.

Red and white splashed all over Zhu Wen's face, making it almost impossible for her to open her eyes.

His mind went blank for a second before he realized what was happening. Zhu Wen opened his mouth, trying to make a sound.

But my throat felt like it was filled with something and I couldn't utter a single word.

The next moment, a headless corpse was thrown in front of Zhu Wen. She looked at the familiar clothes and the sticky liquid on the face.

Zhu Wen could no longer bear it and let out a shrill scream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" White eyes, disheveled hair, distorted expression, face covered with red and white flesh and brain matter.

It made Zhu Wen look like a ghost.

Even a well-informed and vicious man like the Nordic man couldn't help but change his expression and took half a step back.

But François immediately realized that he was frightened by a newcomer who was so helpless that he felt a little embarrassed and annoyed.

He grabbed Zhu Wen's neck with one hand and pressed her against the tree trunk. With the other hand, he unzipped his pants and said with shame and anger, "Foolish woman, you are all dead!"

"Before I kill you, give me a good time. Maybe I can leave you with an intact body!"

"Then I'll rush back to please your beautiful teammates!"

Zhu Wen stared at him intently without saying a word. Her white pupils gradually became bloodshot and her face turned even paler, like a living ghost.

"You - I'm going to give you enough pleasure in front of the dead bodies of your teammates!" Francois became even more angry after being looked at.

He roughly tore off Zhu Wen's coat, revealing her fair skin underneath.

Sure enough, her skin is much better than those white women!
He looked at everything in front of him greedily, and was about to take action.

The violent earthquake threw him up and he fell to the ground in a daze.

Then there were continuous shocks, as if the entire continent was shifting.

What followed was a hurricane, fire from the sky, thunder, and a horrific natural disaster that spread outward from the center of the city.

Finally, the natural disaster ended and the earth returned to peace.

Then, Francois quickly turned over and looked at the horizon.

The chaotic light above the city pierced his rationality, making him lose all language and thinking.

What's this.
He stood there like a puppet.

It wasn't until a cold voice sounded in his mind that he regained his ability to think.

[Three members of the Demon Team died, seven members of the Zhongzhou Team died, and the total score was positive four.]

[The Demon Team lost four players, the Zhongzhou Team lost seven players, and the cumulative total was three points.]

Two consecutive reminders from the Lord God sounded, like a bucket of ice water poured on the Nordic man's head. He was so scared that his hands shook and he looked around in panic.

Fortunately, there are no enemies.

The Nordic man looked down at his watch. The Lord God's message was correct. He didn't hear it wrong.

His face changed drastically with panic, fear, horror, and disbelief.

How is that possible? Didn’t the captain kill all of them?
The real body of the strongest captain in Zhongzhou was also killed, why are there more people dying?
Could it be
As soon as he thought of the horrific natural disaster that had just happened, he immediately had a bad guess.

"Francis, get out of there quickly, something big has happened!" Francois's spirit body was connected, and Tom's painful and confused voice rang in his heart.

"Tom, who died and how did they die?" Francois asked hurriedly.

"It's the captain. Chu Xuan and the others were killed by the fourth-level people of Zhongzhou. Run out of the city quickly and wait for the mission to end before returning to the main divine space."

"How could it be?" Francois would rather believe that something happened to Tom or Nochard and the others than believe that the captain and the others were dead.

How is it possible that a man like Zheng Zha and a wise man like Chu Xuan would be killed?

Was it that mysterious fourth-level being who killed Zhao Zhuikong and then killed the captain and Chu Xuan?
No, it's impossible. How could there be such a reincarnation?

One person killed three fourth-level people!
How could it be so strong!
At this moment, Francois suddenly remembered Zheng Zha's warning: "If one of them lives, one of you will die."

Including the woman in front of him, there were indeed only four people left from the Zhongzhou team (the real Zheng Zha died once, and the Demon Team scored, and I don’t know if he was resurrected).

According to the rules set by Zheng Zha, four people from the Devil Team must die, but
The four people who died in the Demon Team were actually the four strongest people.

Dechai, Zhao Zhuikong, Chu Xuan, and the captain of the Demon Team stepped onto Zheng Zha, who is considered the number one person in the main god space in the fourth level.

Although Dechai was just there to make up the numbers, the other three were all fourth-level powerhouses, and they were the small group of people at the top of the pyramid of the reincarnation space.

Are they all dead?

As for the Zhongzhou team, except for the woman in front of him, it seems that all the survivors are fourth-level strongmen.

Lost, completely lost!

François was speechless, as if he were dreaming.

"No, he's coming!" Tom suddenly screamed sharply in the link.

"He's already found it!"

"run!"

"Francis, run!"

Tom's hoarse roar kept ringing in his ears, so Francois had to hastily pull up his trousers, turned around and walked out without saying a word.

"Remember this, I will definitely kill you. I swear, I will definitely kill you."

Zhu Wen covered his throat, his eyes were completely red, his hair was disheveled, and he roared like a ghost from hell.

Francois slowed down his pace, clenched and unclenched his fists, but he never dared to look back.

It seemed as if some great terror would erupt if he turned back.

Can't look back, can't look back.

In some mysterious way, the mandatory rules of the "balance maker" restricted him.

That was the last rule that the clone Chu Xuan established before his death, a rule to leave a spark for the Demon Team.

From the death of the replica Chu Xuan to his return to the main god, neither side was able to kill the other's reincarnation.

But François didn't realize this.

All the confused thoughts in his mind were telling him to run quickly and not kill this powerless woman.

Even if the Zhongzhou team no longer has psychics, it is difficult to find them in this area.

But that terrifying strong man is still there.

François did not dare to risk killing any more of them.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

After leaving these words, the Nordic man crawled away.

Zhu Wen slowly crawled to Wang Xia's headless body, picked him up, and cried silently.

The sky brightened and the morning light completely fell on her.

　There's another chapter tomorrow morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)