"Hey! Little girl, are you crazy? Come back quickly, they are a group of inhuman zombies! Aren't you going up alone to die?", an older uncle shouted among the crowd hugging for warmth.
Another aunt sighed: "The girl must be crazy! She knew she would not live long, so she rushed up to fight those zombies. As the saying goes, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. The group who held this game The pervert will never let us go."
A lady in sexy clothes sneered: "After all, this is a game. There will always be a few idiots who will be eliminated. Unity is strength. There is no one person in this world who can manage the affairs of a group of people well."
Another dwarf said: "Don't look at it, I bet that woman will be killed by zombies in less than three minutes! It's just too stupid. She still wants to show off at this time. I have never seen such a stupid woman."
The contestants are all elites in the industry, so they naturally know the intention of the organizer, which is nothing more than playing a game with their lives to please humanity.
"Yan Lingxue! What are you doing! Come back quickly! There is danger ahead." He Lige was worried, but he didn't dare to go up to stop her.
He knows his level, and there is absolutely no chance of winning in such a thing as fighting zombies.
Yan Lingxue, who was standing among the crowd of zombies, didn't take the persuading people behind him seriously, but instead raised the watermelon knife and started cutting.
Swish!
Knife up and down!
Neat and clean!
The head of a zombie fell to the ground.
Zombies that lost their heads instantly lost their ability to move.
See this scene.
The contestants who were still making sarcastic remarks just now all closed their mouths, didn't say a word, held their breath, and silently watched her perform.
Swish!
Another head.
One after another, the heads of the zombies fell to the ground one after another. In Yan Lingxue's view, chopping them was as easy as chopping cabbage.
This feeling is as if she was once in the end of the world full of zombies. She is skilled in killing enemies, has a cold expression, and never drags her feet.
In less than three minutes, the zombies were completely killed, leaving no one left.
When the last zombie was eliminated, the group of sarcastic people behind them all clapped their hands and praised the heroine.
Yan Lingxue threw away the fruit knife and returned to He Lige's side.
All the surrounding contestants gathered around.
"Little girl! You are amazing, have you learned two tricks before?"
He Lige had a devilish expression on his face: "Tell me, why are you so good in movement?"
Before Yan Lingxue could speak, a middle-aged man next to him hurriedly said, "I seem to have seen this girl somewhere before. Did you participate in the World Swordsmanship Competition before? I was an investor in the World Swordsmanship Competition at that time. If I can guess That's right, you are the champion of the World Swordsmanship Championship! Miss Yan!"
Before, Yan Lingxue did participate in the World Swordsmanship Competition, which may be very good for others, but for her it was just for fun.
People practice swordsmanship for interest, and she practices swordsmanship for survival. The nature is different, the attitude is different, and the strength is naturally different.
At this time, the way He Lige looked at her was completely unbelievable. Who would have thought that his commercial married wife would be the champion of the swordsmanship competition?
"Low-key, low-key!" Yan Lingxue smiled slightly, as if it was a very easy thing for him.
Such a vest can be hidden deep enough.
If it wasn't for the two times she used the watermelon knife to slash the zombies today, I am afraid that He Lige would never know her identity as the champion of the swordsmanship competition in this life.
She can play the piano and swordsmanship, she is really versatile.
If it weren't for her identity as a killer, she would never have hidden her vest like this.
Such a talented woman would be liked by that man. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com