MTL - They Are Not Human!-Chapter 185 home 08

"Okay, you guys hurry in and look for it, I'm dying of thirst."

"Keep your voice down, don't lead them here."

"Understood," Zhang Yang lowered his voice, waved at his companions, and urged, "Go quickly, don't waste time."

The companions turned and walked into the dilapidated building in front of them.

Zhang Yang exhaled and glanced around, his eyes locked on the half-human-high trash can two meters away.

He walked to the edge of the trash can, and the strong sour smell came out, mixed with the pungent **** smell, which was disgusting.

Zhang Yang resisted the urge to vomit, and moved the trash can to the wall, forming a small triangle where people could hide.

He squatted behind the trash can, watching the roads on both sides vigilantly, watching the wind for his companions.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement in the alley ahead.

Zhang Yang's face changed, and he scolded secretly why he came so quickly.

He took out the prop and was about to use it, when he saw that there were more corners in the alley.

clothing…

is it human?

Zhang Yang paused, staring at the alley.

The next second, I saw a short-haired boy wearing a white T-shirt and a mask.

He walked on the street, neither fast nor slow, without the slightest fear and nervousness, as if he was shopping.

Zhang Yang held the props, thinking that this should be a big guy.

And it looks a little familiar.

He narrowed his eyes, watching the other party getting closer and closer, his footsteps paused, and his clear eyes looked at him.

"Wen, Wenmeng?" Zhang Yang opened his eyes wide and blurted out.

"Zhang Yang."

Wen let out a sigh of relief, seeing a living person.

He walked quickly towards Zhang Yang, and before he took two steps, he caught a glimpse of the **** trash can, with pieces of meat, bones... bits and pieces, and it was impossible to tell if it was a human corpse or something else.

Wen Qing's face changed slightly, she looked away, and quickly asked, "Where is this place?"

Zhang Yang was stunned and said to him, "Central Street."

He looked Wen Qing up and down, and saw no signs of wounds, so he was even more puzzled: "Don't you know?"

"How did you get here?"

Wen Qing told the truth: "I fainted after the game started on the second day, and I haven't seen anyone."

He woke up in a room half an hour ago.

Wen Qing usually stayed in the house and rarely went to the street. When she went out in time, she went to the Lucky Hotel. The only known neighborhood was the Lucky Hotel.

After waking up, I walked on the street for half an hour. Not only did I not know the way, I didn't even see a person.

Zhang Yang glanced at his watch: "It's already six o'clock in the afternoon."

"If you sleep a little longer, the second day will be over."

"No," he paused and looked up at Wen Qing, "so you slept for a long time and didn't know what happened, right?"

Wen nodded lightly: "I don't know."

Zhang Yang's face changed, and he immediately grabbed his sleeve: "Hurry up and squat down for me."

He just thought he was a fearless boss.

Wen Qing squatted down blankly.

Zhang Yang lowered his voice and said, "When the game starts on the second day, it will dawn."

"By the way, do you know what the second day's game is?"

Wen Qing nodded and shook his head again: "I only heard that protecting nature is everyone's responsibility."

Zhang Yang responded and explained, "I don't know the specifics. Anyway, after the start of the second day, the plants in the world have grown bigger, and there are many animals inexplicably."

"And the most terrifying thing is that players must abide by the rules of the game and must protect nature."

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped and she asked, "Does nature include all animals and plants?"

Zhang Yang nodded, his face ugly: "Yes."

"We can't shoot them, they can eat players whatever they want."

Wen Qing's face also changed: "Do they eat people?"

"Yes," Zhang Yang scratched his hair, "We used to eat them, now they eat us, damn."

"However, the plants are fine, but they are very large and seem to be infiltrating, and they hardly attack the player."

Saying that, he glanced at Wen Qing: "You are lucky, you haven't been eaten by them for most of your sleep."

The voice fell, and suddenly there was a loud noise not far away.

"boom-"

"Bang bang—"

The sound became louder and louder, the ground was shaking faintly, and it seemed to be the footsteps of some giant.

Zhang Yang's face changed greatly, and he pulled up Wen Qing: "Come on."

Wen Qing hurriedly followed him to the building.

As Zhang Yang ran, he took out two pieces of paper from his pocket and threw them into the air.

The paper was thrown into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into two thousand paper cranes, swaying in different directions.

Wen Qing followed Zhang Yang through the building and ran into a narrow street.

There were two more footsteps behind him.

He looked back and saw two men with schoolbags on their backs.

One of the taller men asked Zhang Yang, "What is it?"

Zhang Yang ran forward without looking back, panting and said, "I didn't see it, it sounds like the pig at night."

"Let's run first."

After running for another ten minutes, the loud noise just now disappeared.

The heavy footsteps disappeared, and Zhang Yang stopped.

Zhang Yang leaned against the wall, paused for a while, and then introduced, "This is Wen Meng, and I had a copy before."

"These two are my brothers, called Wang Dawang Er."

Wen Qing nodded towards Wang Dawang Er.

Wang Da wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down on the ground so tired, opened his schoolbag, and poured out three bottles of water: "I searched three floors and only found three bottles of water."

After speaking, he looked at Wen Qing.

There are four now.

Wen Qing blinked and said to them, "I'm not thirsty, you can drink."

"Okay." Wang Da was stunned and threw the water to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip of water, and almost spit it out: "Damn, why does this water smell like pigs?"

Wang Dachao rolled his eyes: "Give it back to me."

Zhang Yang: "No matter how bad it smells, drink it."

Wang Er lowered his head and smelled the water, and said, "It's not in the water, it's the smell of pigs in the air."

Zhang Yang drank half a bottle of water in one breath: "I'm finally alive."

He smelled the air, and there was indeed a smell of pigs.

There is also a fragrance.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and found that the fragrance came from Wen Qing.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Wen Meng, do you still wear perfume as a big man?"

Wen Qing tilted her head: "I didn't spray."

Zhang Yang wondered: "Then why are you so fragrant?"

Wen Qing raised her arm, sniffed the sleeves, and also smelled a faint floral fragrance.

Thinking of being swallowed by roses at night, he explained slowly: "It may be because I fell into the flowers."

Zhang Yang snorted, without thinking much, turned his head and asked Wang Dawang Er, "Have you found anything to eat?"

"No," Wang Er scolded in a low voice, "I don't have anything to eat, that building must have been raided just now."

Zhang Yang sighed: "Take a break and look for it again."

"Have to prepare something before the start of the third day."

Wen Qing lifted her eyelids and looked at the light blue colossus in midair.

In the past two days, the white mist covering his face has dissipated a little.

Looking at its perfect mandibular angle, Wen Qing always felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

He blinked and saw that the colossus tilted its head and looked towards this corner.

Suddenly, two thousand paper cranes appeared in front of Wen Qing's eyes. They flew over slowly, flew to Zhang Yang, and turned back into two pieces of paper.

Knowing that this was a prop, Wen Qing couldn't help but take a second glance.

Zhang Yang noticed his gaze and explained, "It's just a prop for spreading news, the seeds are sticking out."

"You can only pass a few words, it's not very useful."

Wen Qing was stunned: "Seed?"

"Yeah," Zhang Yang saw that he was a little confused, and continued to explain, "Yesterday's game seeds, some people planted props, and some people planted monsters."

Saying that, he raised his finger and pointed to the virtual panel in mid-air: "Nong."

【Second day】

[Players: 5082. 】

"There are only 5,000 players left now, and 10,000 when the game started."

"There were about three or four thousand players, and they died not long after the game started."

Zhang Yang looked at Wen Qing: "You should have planted props while you are still alive."

Wen Qing lowered his eyes and suddenly realized.

That rose is probably also a prop, so when I met it at night, my body changed, and I took him away from Ji Junfeng.

Zhang Yang stared at his profile.

I fainted after the second day.

I don't know that seeds can grow props.

He patted Wen Qing's shoulder sympathetically, and sighed: "Your props have been robbed."

Wen Qing answered vaguely, without explanation.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Where is the Lucky Hotel going?"

"I have something in the past."

Zhang Yang glanced around and frowned slightly: "The Lucky Hotel is in the east. If you go from here, you have to walk for an hour or two."

Wen Qing responded and was about to ask which direction the east was when a stinky wind blew over.

The faces of everyone changed.

Zhang Yang couldn't help retching: "Damn, what the **** is so stinky."

"boom-"

Another loud noise sounded, different from the previous sound, this time the sound was even louder, still beside my ears, mixed with the sound of falling stones.

"Fuck!" Zhang Yang's face was pale, and his voice was almost broken, "Fucking in the wrong direction."

Wen Qing followed his gaze and saw a huge pig's nose blocking the entrance of the alley. The two round pig nostrils were spewing out air, humming and humming.

They ran into the pig's face!

It seems that because of the smell of humans, the pig slowly stood up and arched its head into the alley. The walls on both sides of the alley were broken and slowly collapsed.

"Run!"

Wen lightly pulled his legs and ran.

Zhang Yang was so eager to survive, he ran at the front with a pale face, and took time to say to them, "Run to the path!"

Pigs are huge and have difficulty moving in the alleys.

Wen Qing didn't look back, she ran straight forward, and from the humming sound behind her, she could tell that the pig seemed to be getting further and further away from them.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yang slumped to the ground with trembling legs.

Wen Qing quickly went to help him.

Zhang Yang shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to pull himself, and panted, "Go, go..."

Wen Qing turned sideways and looked back. From the gap between the tall buildings, it could be seen that the pig that was chasing them stopped moving. Although it was still hitting the buildings in the distance, it didn't get closer, as if it was stopped by something. .

Wang Dawang Er also stopped, turned around and walked to Zhang Yang's side, grabbed one of Zhang Yang's arms and pulled him up from the ground.

Wen Qing stood there, looking at the pig who was no longer approaching, and had a bad feeling for no reason.

"Where is this place?"

"West Side."

Wen Qing's eyes darkened, West District?

The site of Oz and Zhouzhou?