Global Game: I Have Portable Store-Chapter 351 - 347: Big-headed Ghost

In the current world, Zhong Jueqing’s reputation is widely spread in the superpower user circles due to his formidable strength, being a top-tier presence among superpower users, almost representing the strongest personal strength of pre-apocalyptic humanity.

After arriving in the Doomsday World, his power should have taken further steps.

Indeed, if even the boss is not an opponent, then there’s truly no hope... Lin Xiuyu shook his head and said:

"That’s not the case, this isn’t a matter of one person, even if the leader isn’t a match, there will be others..."

Cheng Ji Yuan looked around at the crowd, feeling these people all seemed quite unusual, at least very powerful!

This was his first impression, especially of Su Changxing, even making him feel suffocated, as if suppressed by bloodline, like a dog meeting a lion.

"Mm."

Hearing Lin Xiuyu’s words, he seemed a bit more invigorated.

The sky only allowed faint light to spill down, the street was entirely dark, only able to see black shadows darting on the street.

Su Changxing instantly noticed something amiss, these zombies were not right, seeming to deliberately rush over to them from far away.

This ability seemed familiar, both Teng Beng and the Lady of the House had similar abilities, it wasn’t surprising for these new humans to exhibit similar abilities.

The zombies here were particularly thick-skinned, slashing down felt like slashing a steel plate.

"Let’s go around this way."

Su Changxing led the group, turning towards a side street, attempting to avoid these zombies.

Though these zombies didn’t pose much threat to them, they would continually drain their status and stamina.

Halfway through this street, Zhu Wenwu’s eyes widened, suddenly saying:

"The nearby zombies have also changed direction, surrounding us from this position, it seems these zombies’ target is indeed us."

Su Changxing slashed down two zombies lunging at him head-on, saying: "There’s no way around it, the distance shouldn’t be too far, let’s charge through."

The bodies of these zombies were worth more than those of ordinary humans, each body was roughly worth between twenty to sixty points.

Though one zombie didn’t earn many points, over a hundred zombies amounted to nearly five thousand points.

"The Doomsday Game deducted a substantial portion, totally unscrupulous merchants."

Su Changxing realized that calculating this way, relying on discount stores was actually very cost-effective, the Doomsday Game only gave a small portion.

Moreover, he estimated that in areas covered by signal, those zombie corpses couldn’t be sold, the "energy" within had already been extracted by the Doomsday Game.

This could also serve as a motive...

Suddenly, a burst of shouting and killing sounds came from the surrounding alleys, a dense group of new humans rushed at them together with these zombies.

These zombies had no reaction to the presence of new humans, as if standing next to their own kind.

"There are one hundred and twenty-three people."

Zhu Wenwu shouted, signaling Chang Yi: "Get ready."

They had some tactical preparations, also to make everyone’s abilities achieve more efficient coordination.

A massive explosion of flames occurred on the side, blocking the building and the alley entrance beside it, this direction had the most new humans.

Su Changxing observed these new humans, finding nothing particularly powerful, they weren’t opponents at all, just here to meet their deaths.

A huge body crashed down from above, landing in front of Su Changxing, brandishing a big axe at his face, roaring:

"Die!"

Full of berserker aura, carrying a vigorous sense of power.

He was very confident in his power, in direct combat, no human should be able to withstand his strike, equivalent to the blow of a heavy roller.

Su Changxing suddenly exerted force, all his muscles tightened, easily avoiding the sweeping blade, drawing out his revolver aimed at this new human’s chest.

The hammer made a dull sound, stirring the nerves of everyone present.

"Boom~"

A booming gunshot.

The body of the huge new human flew backward, with a large hole in his chest, falling heavily to the ground, twitching continuously.

[Gigantic Twisted Human: Released from genetic basic structure, gaining tremendous power, life force significantly enhanced]

Su Changxing saw this new human trying to stand up again, stepped forward, and swiftly decapitated him.

Despite just coming into contact, as they fought to this extent, quite a few new humans were already retreating, backing away, only the zombies kept surging, more and more.

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In the shadows of darkness, a short and thin figure watched these people constantly clearing zombies on the street.

"Still not enough."

"Still not enough."

A sliver of golden light flashed in his pupil.

Sitting beside, a plump man angrily said:

"Big-headed Ghost, our task is to block them, if this continues, they can just go through."

"What do you know!"

A shiny head with a few strands of long hair suddenly turned towards him, opening its mouth to reveal uneven teeth, smiling:

"If you want to die, you can go directly, I heard Anshan Bridge died at the hands of a human, and the Light Stone Seed was lost."

The plump man’s mouth twitched, immediately silenced.

Big-headed Ghost took a deep breath, his skinny chest puffing out, said:

"But they’re already doomed, falling into my trap means a dead end, as long as they can’t find us, we’re invincible."

"Hmm? Is that so?"

A cold voice came from above.

Big-headed Ghost looked up to see a figure standing by the window, holding something aimed at them.

They had actually been discovered!

He was confident they hid perfectly, it was nearly impossible to be found, here was a dead-end alley, the entrance was already blocked by rubble.

Big-headed Ghost’s eyes widened, sneering: "Kid, how did you find me, quite a remarkable ability... but, you’re seeking death."

He and the plump man beside him didn’t move, just stared blankly at Zhu Wenwu.

"Oh, is that so?"

A slight iron sliding sound was heard, a spherical object dropped downwards.

Big-headed Ghost reached out to grab that thing, realizing it looked like a hand grenade.

No!

It was indeed a hand grenade.

Nobody expected a hand grenade to appear in such a world where thermal weapons couldn’t be used, at least all assumed this as a premise.

This became a blind spot in thinking.

Big-headed Ghost reacted a beat late, instead the plump man beside him reacted faster, instantly lunging in front of Big-headed Ghost, kicking the hand grenade, trying to knock it away.

Zhu Wenwu saw this and a mocking smile appeared on his face.