I'm the mayor of a simulated ghost city

At the moment when the man's sickle was about to fall, Lu Yao took a step back, raised his arm, and the sickle pierced into Lu Yao's arm.

Lu Yao waved the dagger, pushed the man away, pulled out the sickle, and Lu Yao's hand began to heal gradually.

Seeing this, the man became more convinced and shouted, "You are indeed the deceased!"

Lu Yao shook her arms. To be honest, although the wound healed quickly, she still felt quite painful. It would be better to use this skill less in the future.

Without thinking about these useless things, Lu Yao stared at the man intently: "Fuck the dead! I'm the only living person among you!" Then, Lu Yao shouted, "Sister Lan, do it!"

The endless reincarnation of the dead is enough for Qin Yunlan to eat her fill.

As soon as the words fell, under the man's horrified gaze, Qin Yunlan rushed out from behind Lu Yao and bit the man cruelly.

Lu Yao did not stop to watch. The man's words gave her some ideas of solutions, so she quickened her pace and ran towards the Guangming Power Plant. She felt that if she found Lu Ming, perhaps some things could be solved.

When they arrived at Guangming Power Plant, Lu Yao was already out of breath: "Sure enough, even if Fan Shichang's body is fake, it still continues her physical fitness when she was alive. She has already reached her limit in speed running."

If it was Lu Yao's body, after being beaten by so many ghost tasks, she would be able to run ten kilometers non-stop, but Fan Shichang couldn't.

Lu Yao rested for a while leaning against the fence at the entrance of the power plant before walking towards the back door.

The back door was wide open at this time, and there was a faint smell of blood. Lu Yao thought that perhaps the massacre had started before Sister Huang came to find him.

Entering the Guangming Power Plant at this time is like arriving at the worst-hit area of ​​the massacre, and there is no telling whether there will be divisions into gangs.

Thinking of this, Lu Yao clenched the dagger in her hand. She originally wanted to take out her long plow, but just when she went up the mountain, she found that her body couldn't even lift the plow. It was fine when she smashed the armchair before.

Without caring about anything else, Lu Yao walked into the factory carefully and went around the back of the building.

After walking for a while, Lu Yao saw a headless man in factory uniform lying on the ground in a corner of the building, with fresh blood...

Lu Yao immediately perked up. The blood was still fresh, which meant that the criminal was still nearby.

Lu Yao concentrated and used his vision in the dark to quickly see a tall and thin black shadow hiding in the corner, and he seemed to be lurking and attacking another slightly fat shadow.

I saw the slightly fat shadow walking on the road, and the tall and thin black shadow pounced on him, knocked him over in two moves, sat on him, and raised the electric baton...

Seeing this, Lu Yao quickly rushed out from behind the wall and attacked the tall and thin man from behind, directly stabbing the dagger into the tall and thin man's neck. The move was quick and clean.

As Lu Yao pulled the dagger out of the tall and thin man's neck, the tall and thin man also fell off the slightly fat man.

The slightly fat man's face was covered with the thin tall man's blood. He was still in shock. He covered his face and begged for mercy loudly to Lu Yao who appeared behind the thin tall man: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Lu Yao carefully looked at the slightly fat man. She seemed to have some impression of this man. He was the man standing in the middle of the strange photo before, and he had a name tag on his chest: "Factory Director?"

Hearing Lu Yao's voice, the slightly fat man loosened his hands covering his face, blinked his eyes, and let out a long sigh: "Achang."

It seems that the factory director and Fan Shichang are quite familiar with each other.

However, even though they were familiar with each other, the factory director's heart still trembled when he saw the bloody dagger in Lu Yao's hand. He shivered and said, "Achang...how come you are the same as them? It's over, it's all over. This must be a dream."

After saying that, the factory director simply closed his eyes.

Lu Yao: “…”

Seeing the factory director in such a bad state, Lu Yao felt a sense of disappointment. The factory director was so obedient, no wonder the factory ended up in such a mess and he had no way to stop it.

Thinking of this, Lu Yao punched the factory director with his little fist: "If this is a dream, you must have watched many horror movies to dream about this. Get up quickly, everyone is looking for the dead, and you are pretending to be dead here."

The factory manager felt pain from the hammer, staggered to his feet, and asked curiously, "Achang, why do you feel different today?"

"Don't worry about these little things." Lu Yao stretched out his hand and pulled the factory director up. When his palm touched the factory director's cold arm, Lu Yao paused.

Although her efforts to save the factory manager were in vain, as he was also dead after all, the factory manager did not seem to have any ill will towards her. In such a big fight, it would be great to have a helper.

After pulling up the factory manager, Lu Yao asked again: "Have you seen Lu Ming?"

When Lu Yao mentioned Lu Ming, the factory director's pupils began to tremble violently. He seemed very scared and said tremblingly: "You still mention him. I don't know where this kid found out that killing the dead can eliminate the disaster year. He is looking for the dead everywhere. He is the one who caused the fight tonight!"

"Didn't you tell him to find the dead to shut down the disaster?"

"How could I tell him? I don't know him well and he has only been in the factory for a few days." The factory director said, recalling, "I wanted to tell him today to stop pestering you and talking to you all the time. But I couldn't find him anywhere. Later I heard that he had asked two co-workers to go out at night and killed them, and spread the news of the murder."

That’s not right. The factory director told Lu Ming how to find the deceased. How could Lu Ming know it in advance?

Lu Yao had a feeling that this Lu Ming was not the Lu Ming she met when she first came here. So did she really have to find Lu Ming?

What's more, Lu Yao couldn't find Lu Ming now, and she had no way to confirm it. Now that she had met the factory director, she might as well solve another question first.

Lu Yao thought for a moment and asked, "Then Director, do you know who the deceased is?"

"How should I know? If I had known, things would have turned out like this tonight. I would have killed the deceased." The factory director said, clenching his fleshy fists. It was obvious that he had not exercised for many years and had accumulated a lot of fat, making him weak and frail.

Lu Yao glanced at the factory director, seeing his eyes that seemed to be fierce but couldn't, and said awkwardly: "The killer...is it you?" It's not that I don't believe you.

"I...even if I can't kill him, I will tell the deceased that he is dead and let him commit suicide and go back."

"To put it simply, the greatest wish of the deceased is to be resurrected. If he can live like a normal person, how could he choose to die so easily?"

What Lu Yao said was not without reason. The killing at Guangming Power Plant was inevitable from the very beginning.

Everyone is afraid of death and everyone wants to live. If they can drag someone else down with them as a scapegoat, they will do anything. That's human nature. So even if the deceased knows that he is dead, he will not admit it, let alone die on his own.