The safe house where the Zhongzhou team is located.

Newcomers who already know the dangers of things are all pale and their emotions are on the verge of collapse.

The reason why he has not completely lost his mind like a hysterical loss may be due to the embroidered spring sword in Zhao Sheng's hand and the two automatic whistle machine guns that have not yet turned on the automatic shooting mode.

Power may not be accepted by others, but in critical situations, it is the best way to stabilize the situation.

Therefore, Zhao Sheng pulled out the embroidered sword in the sheath with expressionless expression.

The blade is shiny.

Reflecting the battlefield killer.

These new young people from all walks of life, but were from peaceful times, and they all felt cold and quiet in this dull atmosphere of silent speech.

But in the corner, there are still men and women with poor psychological quality, choking in a low voice.

Anyone who falls into such a dangerous situation will panic.

Zhao Sheng didn't blame them.

These emotional fluctuations are normal reactions to people.

But when he swept through these new and tender things, focusing on swept through the men and women who had good psychological qualities or who quickly recovered from the despair of despair, he also affirmed them a little in his heart.

The Lord God Space is not a charity. If you want to survive, you must first learn to abandon cowardice.

Those who can't learn it.

It is a true portrayal of the extremely high elimination rate of the main god space!

Looking at the group of newcomers, Bai Zhishan, who was standing next to her, also nodded to Zhao Sheng with a vine stick. Obviously, she also believed that the reincarnation of this group of 10 people still has talents worth cultivating.

In Zhao Sheng's mind, 6 of these 10 people are worth training, just relying on this good psychological quality.

Although this is a team competition scenario with a high possibility of team destruction.

Their Zhongzhou team is still at an absolute disadvantage.

Therefore, anyone in the Zhongzhou team must use their respective uses.

Especially in the nominal captain Zhang Jie, he had no intention of resisting at all. He just wanted to wait for death silently. These newcomers with good psychological qualities could at least provide slightly reliable support when the corpse tide attacked.

It is much more useful than the unreliable captain and Xinneng, who has extremely poor psychological quality.

Zhao Sheng was slightly silent when he thought of this.

He turned his head.

Zhang Jie in the corner was still holding a small silver wine pot and pouring it hard.

A drunk and extremely decadent look made Zhao Sheng feel that this person is about to be terminally ill, and he doesn't even have the idea of ​​saving himself and trying to survive!

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but snorted with dissatisfaction in his breath: "Captain?"

"ah?"

Zhang Jie also wanted to continue raising his hand to drink wine: "Someone called the captain?"

Hearing the hello, his arm paused slightly, and at the same time, he opened the red eyes of the stunningly filled alcohol, looking at Zhao Sheng, and sneered: "Captain Zhao, what are you calling me, Zhang Da waste?"

In just under 20 minutes, nearly 30 kilograms of strong liquor had been eaten. Even his five-time reincarnation person was drunk, not only his eyes were stunned, but even his cheeks and neck were red with the stimulation of the strong liquor. Looking at the dissatisfaction and disdain in Zhao Sheng staring at his eyes, he smiled indifferently. He raised his silver wine pot that could gush out infinitely, and burped with satisfaction, and shouted: "Do you want to come?"

Zhao Sheng inserted his blade backhand with expressionless backhand back into the sheath. Looking at Zhang Jie's extremely decadent appearance, he said in a deep voice: "I don't know who Zhang Dawu is. I only know that as the captain, you should also do some work."

But Zhang Jie was drunk and said in a daze: "Work? What job?"

"you."

Zhao Sheng looked directly at the eyes that were red from alcohol: "Don't you want to live?"

But Zhang Jie sneered: "Don't want to survive?" He shook his head slightly, and a shrill smile came out of his mouth: "Living? Hahaha! Don't want to survive? Hahaha!"

This tragic smile attracted the terrifying eyes of the newcomers in the safe room.

no way.

Obviously, this person seemed crazy.

But thinking about my current experience, those who have poor psychological qualities can't help crying loudly, and even hysterically start to curse wantonly. The injustice I have experienced in the past, the grievances I have encountered before, and even all negative emotions have begun to appear in the hall of this safe house, and the noise has even become louder and louder.

They just clicked the option of agreeing simply, casually, and even joked, but it doesn't mean they are really willing to give up their previous life and come to this world full of dangers and death.

People only know the preciousness when they lose it, and they now know the preciousness.

Everything can't be done.

Their inner cowardice and fear eventually grew into a madness that was about to riot and vent everything as this became increasingly louder, noisier, and more crazy.

There was even a man with a hideous face tearing the clothes of the young woman next to him.

Human nature is evil.

The evil at this time has been fully demonstrated.

Bai Zhishan's pretty face is tight. How could she be used to this kind of behavior as a girl?

Zhao Sheng also took half a step forward, and his hand was already on the sheath of the Xiuchun Knife, revealing it.

But right behind him, Zhang Jie, who was originally drunk, looked at the crowd in front of him who was gradually becoming crazy, and there was still a tragic laughter in his mouth, but he had more desert eagles in his hand, aiming at the ceiling above his head and pulling the trigger.

“All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-All-

Gunshots appeared.

The deafening sound echoed throughout the safe house.

Zhao Sheng and Bai Zhishan, who were pulling out their staff to cast spells or drawing their swords to stop the spread of madness, turned their heads behind them in amazement, looking at the appearance of standing in the corner of the wall and pointing at the ceiling.

Smoke filled the muzzle.

The rude method of the Desert Eagle was presented to everyone.

Zhang Jie's still drunk face was even more mocking: "Captain Zhao, for these newcomers, your comfort prize is useless." He said and then burped: "You must use the Killing Stick."

"Hao—"

As he said that, he pulled the trigger again.

The muzzle flames were accompanied by a strong sound, and more than a dozen small holes as thick as thumbs appeared on the ceiling of the entire hall of the safety house, and fine pieces of cement and powder fell down.

As for the entire lobby of the safe house, the newcomers were already stunned on the spot at this time.

The crazy emotions have disappeared.

This group of newcomers who were originally ordinary people had fear in their hearts at this moment.

Zhang Jie got the feedback he wanted in their eyes that had been crazy to fear now, and then he almost saw a comedy-like crazy smile: "Hahaha, this is fear, did you see it?"

But his crazy laughter came to an abrupt end, and he went straight forward, almost teleporting to Zhao Sheng, reached out and pressed his hand that he subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, staring at him with his eyes: "You have never experienced the fear I have experienced. Do you think that just the blood of the second-year junior high school that you have cultivated through watching anime dramas can change everything?"

His breathing was rapid, his eyes were covered in blood due to excessive alcohol intake, his face turned red, and his breathing was full of alcohol: "Why dare you say that you can survive?"

Zhao Sheng looked at Zhang Jie in front of him in horror, but he didn't realize how he came.

The body has internal energy of qigong.

Plus improved vampire bloodline.

However, Zhang Jie came to his eyes almost teleported in the place he had not noticed, and reached out to his hand and stuck his strongest embroidered spring sword into the sheath, which was restricted from being able to pull it out.

Zhao Sheng's eyes shrank slightly. Is this the strength of the 5 reincarnation practitioners?

"open!"

Bai Zhishan next to her shouted angrily, "Zhang Jie, what are you going to do!"

The staff in his hand was also aimed at Zhang Jie, and there was also an extra Gauss sniper rifle in his hand: "There is a fixed place in the main god space. If you dare to kill your teammates without authorization, the punishment for you will definitely be terrifying!"

ps: First update
Chapter completed!