Chapter 19: Wang Yang dies and the pistol is obtained!

The large zombie slowly turned its head, revealing a bloody hole in the back of its skull, its pale eyelids eyes fixed on Wang Yang.

Everyone stopped in their tracks, staring dumbfounded at the scene.

"Gulp~"

Wang Yang swallowed hard as he locked eyes with the large zombie.

The next moment, the large zombie roared furiously, stomped forward violently, and swung an iron elbow strike at Wang Yang.

Wang Yang flew several meters away like a kite with its string cut, his head twisted like a pretzel.

The student council president, the object of admiration for many female students on campus, the leading figure among the players—just like that, he was dead!

His death was both abrupt and heavy.

"RUN!!!"

Zhang Dahai trembled with fear, glancing at the pistol Wang Yang had dropped, then at the large zombie's terrifying form, before hurriedly retreating back into the ventilation shaft, hugging his head and shaking uncontrollably.

Players began to fall one after another, proving that the large zombie was chasing after them.

Zhang Dahai was just momentarily frightened—daring to come out alone proved he had plenty of courage.

After being scared for a while, Zhang Dahai started thinking about going out to retrieve the pistol.

"Nothing ventured, nothing gained, let's do this... OW!!!" Zhang Dahai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his buttocks, as if pierced by steel rebar. He hurriedly looked back.

He saw a crawling monster behind him, its body having silently squeezed partway into the shaft, and what had injured him was the monster's horn-shaped long tongue.

"Oh dear, is there no way to survive this!" Zhang Dahai felt like dying, but didn't actually want to die, so he scrambled frantically out of the ventilation shaft.

With no time to find a proper position, he fell directly to the ground, blood streaming from his nose.

He intentionally chose to flee past the pistol's location, picking it up as he passed by.

Because he sensed that monster would keep chasing him!

"Oh my god, you're really coming after me? Poisoning the jianbing, don't pull this trick on me!" Zhang Dahai watched the monster crawling out of the ventilation shaft, so scared he almost wet himself.

Some people go silent when scared, some scream in terror, but Zhang Dahai was the type who liked to tell himself jokes.

Jokes aside, when it came to action, Zhang Dahai didn't hesitate at all, firing two shots.

Bang! Bang!

One bullet missed, one hit the monster's shoulder!

Zhang Dahai didn't even dare check the monster's information, just turned and ran!

The monster was completely enraged, its speed suddenly increasing, about to catch up with Zhang Dahai.

At the critical moment, Zhang Dahai aimed the gun at the monster and fired continuously.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!!

Bullets sprayed out wildly, emptying the magazine completely. Zhang Dahai didn't even dare look at the result, just turned and fled.

Even if the monster was really dead, he wouldn't look back!

There were more than just these two special monsters—there was still one in the gymnasium, who knew what was happening there!

The first thing Zhang Dahai did after escaping was send this message.

Pain!

So much pain!

Once the adrenaline wore off, Zhang Dahai felt like dying.

Now he was hiding in a teaching building, not daring to return to the dormitory because the large zombie had already chased after the dorm building.

In dorm room 32, an ordinary-looking young man rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes gleaming.

Zhang Dahai had principles and didn't try to trick people.

Besides, he probably couldn't fool anyone anyway.

Because during trades, you could check item information.

Ye Fan's face immediately fell.

A gun without bullets—what difference was there between that and a fire poker?

Some people clicked on the picture and gasped in shock when they saw the bloody scene.

A chunk of flesh had been directly bitten out of his butt!

This was too brutal!

Zhang Dahai waited a moment, seeing that everyone was just chatting and asking him about the situation outside, with no one willing to bring him medicine, and couldn't help feeling utterly hopeless.

His injury wasn't exactly severe, but it wasn't light either.

Mainly it was extremely painful and carried infection risks.

If he hadn't taken the virus immunity potion earlier, he might have been done for by now.

Just then, a trade notification popped up.

Zhang Dahai's eyes lit up brightly as he exclaimed, "Brother Lang, it had to be you!"

Xu Lang's stored painkillers disappeared, replaced by a pistol.

The feeling of a real gun in his hand was special—surprisingly heavy, with a cold metallic presence, combined with the aesthetic beauty of human industrial craftsmanship.

"Xu Lang, why did you trade for that?" Cao Yaxuan wiped her mouth with a tissue and asked.

Tong Qi was still eating, enjoying hotpot broth over rice—absolutely delicious.

This well-endowed young woman usually had quite the appetite.

"For fun." Xu Lang said casually.

As he spoke, he began getting accustomed to the gun's feel.

During military training before, he had fired guns, so handling it wasn't a problem.

Seeing that Xu Lang really was just playing with it, Cao Yaxuan stopped caring.

As a "rich girl," if other players saw Xu Lang trading precious painkillers for scrap metal, they'd probably jump up in frustration.

"Xu Lang, are you going out to kill zombies?" Tong Qi suddenly popped this question.

"No." Xu Lang shook his head. "Maybe."

There were only two zombies left outside now.

One large zombie, and one that had turned semi-transparent.

These two pieces of information had already been announced in the chat room.

As for the other special zombie, it had been killed by Zhang Dahai's gunfire, with the latter firmly occupying the top ranking.

But few people cared about that anymore.

The large zombie had already reached the dormitory building and was now breaking down doors!

The number of players was gradually decreasing!