The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

After solving the problem of one netizen, a second one came right after.

[Anchor, I will be attending a debate competition in a few days. This is my first time. I am so nervous. What should I do? ]

[Don't panic, buddy. It's normal to be nervous! Take five deep breaths first, then run around the playground three times, not more, not less, and then go give the principal a big slap in the face. That way you won't have time to be nervous! ]

[The above person is deliberately making trouble, don't listen to his nonsense, although I am not an expert in this field, but I still want to express my opinion! Get a cup of 60-degree warm water, add sugar and salt, the ratio of water, sugar and salt is 100:7:3, drink one cup a day, if it doesn't work, it's normal, after all, I said, I am not an expert in this field! ]

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Looking at the flying barrage of comments, Bai Yao was speechless for a moment.

This generation of netizens is good at nothing and is number one at making trouble.

He cleared his throat and replied:

"You asked the right person this question! Before I entered the Hell Game, I was a debater in a debate competition!"

"It was my first time participating in a debate competition, but because I was too strong, I was defeated and the staff had to forcibly take me out!"

Seeing everyone asking why in the comments, Bai Yao recalled, "I think the specific reason is something like that. Debating and arguing are two different things..."

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[It’s something my wife can do! 】

[The episode that best fits the character! ]

[I should have thought of this earlier...]

[At this moment, the phrase "unexpected yet reasonable" has been concretized! ]

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I chatted with the silly netizen until nine o'clock, and then others woke up one after another.

"Ha~ Is it already nine o'clock?"

Lan Zhi stretched lazily, looking drowsy and still sleepy.

"Huh? What's on my leg?"

Feeling something pressing on her legs, Lan Zhi rubbed her eyes and realized it was Su Yinghan who had not yet woken up.

"Xiaohan, wake up!"

Lan Zhi reached out and pinched Su Yinghan's face. After a while, Su Yinghan rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up.

"Sister Lan Zhi..."

"Okay, everyone, come and assemble!"

Bai Yao clapped his hands and called for everyone to gather. It was time for them to leave.

"Su Yingkong, Fu Yan and I, the three of us will go find ammunition separately. Lan Zhi and Su Yinghan will stay here to guard. If there is any problem, just shout for us! Is that ok?"

Everyone nodded, indicating that it was okay.

"OK, let's get started!"

The main purpose of this operation is to collect ammunition.

Although ammunition can be purchased in Bai Yao's weapon shop, only ammunition for corresponding weapons can be purchased.

For example, ammunition for the Remington 870 shotgun is not available.

So I can only see if I can find some here in case I need it.

As time went by, gunshots were heard from the arsenal from time to time.

Obviously encountered zombies.

Soon, the T-148 flamethrower underwent its second upgrade.

[Experience is full, please choose to upgrade the module:]

[Option 1: Purple Tomb Fire [Turns the flames from the flamethrower into purple and raises the temperature to ]]

[Option 2: Flammable items "allow the fire to spread quickly"]

[Option 3: Fire from the Sky [Increases the range of the flamethrower to 240 meters]]

"Choose the first one!"

A temperature of ten thousand degrees!

What concept?

The surface of the sun is only 6000 degrees!

When facing zombies, they will melt into ashes with just one burn!

The doomsday survival game has been turned into a casual mowing game!

At this moment, looking at the purple flame coming out of the flamethrower in his hand and the wall in front of him that was burned, exploded and melted almost instantly, Fu Yan fell into deep silence.

This is a flamethrower?!

Is this really not some nuclear-powered artificial miniature sun?

Half an hour later, everyone returned one after another.

Also brought back were several boxes of bullets.

"I knew that Hell Game wasn't that kind. Even if it's an arsenal, the resources are limited to this!"

Bai Yao couldn't help but complain.

These bullets were all the bullets they could find in the arsenal.

There are only a hundred or so usable bullets in the Remington 870, and the rest are not needed now.

But it doesn’t hurt to carry it with you, just in case you find a suitable gun someday.

"Okay, let's go! Head to No. 38, Rinchun Road!"

That's where the Hell's Nightlord Arsenal is located!

Fu Yan nodded, stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the warehouse.

The electric retractable door at the entrance of the arsenal had been crushed by zombies. Fu Yan drove his car directly over it and drove onto the main road.

Although I don't know which direction No. 38 Linchun Road is in, I can still figure it out based on the fallen road signs on the road.

"Go this way..."

Boom——

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the distance, a small mushroom cloud slowly rose, and the ground shook continuously.

Su Yingkong and others in the carriage were so frightened that they trembled all over and hurriedly picked up their weapons, fearing that zombies would suddenly rush in.

"What's going on?"

Bai Yao and Fu Yan were also confused. They looked at the mushroom cloud in the distance and stood in the car for a moment.

"That direction... seems to be the direction of No. 38, Linchun Road..."

Bai Yao said this, and then the two looked at each other, with an ominous premonition in their hearts...

"Roar--"

Before they made up their minds to go over and take a look, a majestic roar of a beast came from that direction.

In the flames rising into the sky, a huge shadow could be vaguely seen surging inside, and deafening roars could be heard between the movements.

"There won't be any zombies in here, right?!"

Bai Yao was truly shocked.

In such a powerful explosion, there were actually zombies surviving. This is much more incredible than the zombie who took three pineapple bombs last night!

"Retreat first, stay far away first!"

Bai Yao pulled Fu Yan's sleeve, his eyes fixed on the center of the mushroom cloud.

That shadow is too big!

The fat guy I met in Tangxia Town before was like a little ant in front of this shadow.

Bai Yao didn't know whether Patrick's grenade could kill it, so it was better to stay away from it first.

Fu Yan didn't say much. He started the truck and turned around and drove one kilometer away.

Bai Yao took out the military telescope he found in the arsenal and looked at the mushroom cloud that was about to dissipate...

When the dust settled, a zombie appeared. It was hundreds of meters tall, with hideous human faces all over its body and a huge scarlet eye on its head.

Its mouth is located on its belly, with its fangs exposed and covered with sticky saliva, which is extremely disgusting.

"My hair...what the hell is this?!"

Bai Yao was shocked. There was actually such a BOSS hidden in this industrial zone!

The faces all over his body would make his sanity drop drastically just by looking at them!

"How about trying to blow it up?"

But Bai Yao was afraid that he would die if he tried...