Natural Disaster Game: Lead all mankind to survive to the end

Chapter 672 Someone who is good at pretending (5)



But now is the time, it’s too normal to waste equipment in exchange for survival rate and income.

It's better than risking your life.

"After you win, let's get rich. Then treat everyone to a good meal." Shu Lingyi smiled slightly, shot out a bow and arrow, and plunged into the tail of a crocodile.

In this situation, Song Xiao, who was all alone, was the most pitiful.

Shu Ling and others moved together as a group and tried to cooperate in an orderly manner. Many crocodile monsters gradually came to their senses and lurked in the swamp, not daring to come forward.

On the contrary, Song Xiao was alone here, and the crocodile monster soon discovered his weakness.

He didn't have as much high-quality equipment to squander like Shu Lingyi and others. He almost died against the continuous attacks of these eighth-level monsters.

Even if you have tried hard to cope with it, the disadvantage of insufficient preparation is also reflected, and there is no time to replenish food.

The feeling of fullness is low, and all body values ​​are declining.

Originally, I thought I could be a hero and save the beauty and show my strength, but now it's better - if I don't ask for help, I'm afraid I will die in the mouth of the crocodile.

Of course Song Xiao knew that his life was more important, so he moved closer to Shu Lingyi and softened his voice: "I'm sorry, I'm going to cause you trouble."

Shu Lingyi just shot an arrow, then lowered his head to look at Song Xiao. The man's features were picturesque, and he was indeed a handsome guy with excellent bones.

It's that expression...it's almost artificial.

"No trouble, just give me gold coins."

Shu Lingyi didn't like the way he looked like I was "weak and unable to take care of myself".

Especially for such a person, who is letting his little brother live or die. Doesn't he deserve to suffer alone?

But no one has trouble with gold coins, and the life of a big dog is very valuable.

"You save me and I'll give you gold coins. I have a lot of gold coins in my hand!"

Shu Lingyi was about to raise his hand to shoot an arrow, saving a dog's life first: "Okay, you go aside first."

Song Xiao nodded and couldn't wait to get closer to Shu Lingyi, even showing his weak side appropriately, showing a weak scene of battle damage.

He made great use of his fair skin color, giving him a somewhat sickly beauty.

As a result, Qingwei rushed out in the next second and pushed Song Xiao a few meters behind everyone with a hard push, causing him to roll around in the mud.

"Get aside and I'll save you." Zhong Qingwei stood up and stood in front of Shu Lingyi.

In conjunction with the arrow he shot, he stabbed the monster's mouth with a long sword.

Then the long sword's durability reached its end, and it was completely destroyed with one blow.

In the next second, he switched out his shield to resist the attack, and then used his strength to push back the crocodile beast.

Then he held up his shield and charged forward, nimbly turning sideways to avoid the crocodile's tail flick. The ground shook violently and mud splashed.

Zhong Qingwei had to lean against a cork tree to steady himself.

"Another arrow!" Shu Ling shouted, trying to attract the crocodile monster's attention.

The moment the crocodile turned its head, the arrow hit its eye. The next second, Qingwei pulled out the previous arrow from its body.

The sharp barbs hooked the flesh, and when Zhong Qingwei pulled out the arrow fiercely, a large wound was torn out, and the bloody flesh was brought out by the barbs.

This one blow was enough to severely injure the crocodile monster, and it didn't even know whether to protect its eyes or its tail for a moment.

There is obviously a flaw in its body, and this crocodile monster cannot last long even if it is at level eight.

His health bar was quickly emptied, and he lay limply on the ground waiting for the system to decompose.

Before Zhong Qing stood up straight, he casually wiped off the dirt on his face, glanced at Song Xiao condescendingly, then smiled at Shu Ling and said, "Comrade Yiyi's archery skills are still so good."

"Eighth level monster, nothing more than that."

The more contemptuous Zhong Qingwei showed, the greater the ridicule Song Xiao felt.

I wanted to struggle to stand up, but my satiety was too low and I couldn't move.

Instead, Zhong Qingwei came around and dropped two pastries: "Accounting, 200 gold coins per pastry."

"Okay..." Song Xiao agreed through gritted teeth, and finally had no choice but to transfer the money to Zhong Qingwei.

The battle lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon and finally came to an end. Everyone ignored Song Xiao and began to distribute the spoils.


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