"..." Qian Ai didn't care about the injury, so he wanted to interview the teammate who was pushing the wheelchair.

"Where is suicide?" Wu Sheng suddenly asked, "Will suicide bounce back to reality?"

Mao Qiping was silent for a while and replied: "Yes."

Wu Sheng frowned, looking like he found a bug in debugging: "If this is the case, those who don't want to stay here will come in and go to the sea once a day, and they will go home in a blink of an eye."

"You can think of it, someone has thought of it." The fog was covered, and Mao Qiping's face could not be seen, but could hear the bitterness in his words. "Death also requires courage. Like here, if you fall into the sea, you will not immediately bounce back to reality, but will lose temperature, sink, and suffocate in the sea water bit by bit. When you taste the taste of death from beginning to end, you will be sent back to reality. This kind of experience is enough, and few people are willing to try it a second time."

Mao Qiping's description is immersive and despair, just like he has died like this once, and he doesn't want to relive it again.

Xu Wang remembered the time he was pounced by a bear.

That was the first day he entered the "owl". He didn't even make a fuss about it clearly. From beginning to end, he thought it was a dream, so he was not very scared when he was pounced on by a bear. Maybe it was because it happened too quickly, so when he remembered it, he still didn't feel much scared. But he remembered the pain at that moment, and he would never forget the pain in his life. Just thinking about it, the wound on his shoulder began to hurt faintly.

"There are always people who have 'obsession with going home' that exceeds 'fear of death'," Wu Sheng understood Mao Qiping's emotional statement, but he was more willing to start from reason. "The pain effect is marginally diminishing. A person will be afraid of death once, but it will be different if he dies ten times. Even if the damage he suffers is objectively equal, the subjective pain will gradually diminish."

"Commonly known as, it's numb." Xu Wang hurriedly explained to the people below to avoid being confused by his teammates.

"Of course there are such people. When I passed the second level, I met one. I detonated the bomb when I came up, so we bounced out together. He said he just wanted to try suicide. If it was OK, he could say goodbye to this ghost place in the future..."

"What happened later?" Xu Wang always felt that there was still something else.

"Later, I met their team again in this endless sea, but he was not on the team. I thought it was a disbandment and reorganization. As a result, the other three people said that when they committed suicide for the tenth time, they were only the three of them who bounced back to reality."

"Was that guy stayed in the 'owl'?"

"No, it disappeared, and this person has never appeared again in this place or in reality."

“…”

"Why didn't the other three disappear?" Wu Sheng asked, "Strictly speaking, they also committed suicide ten times."

"No," said Mao Qiping. "When the man committed suicide for the first time, he formed a team with other people. Later, he was kicked and then partnered with the three of them. So, the other three people only committed suicide nine times."

Kuang Jinxin was worried about the three people: "They will definitely never dare to try the tenth chapter again..."

"I couldn't figure it out before, all of them were dead. How could this ghost place tell whether it was accident or suicide? Later, after staying for a long time, I understood," Mao Qi sighed lightly, with a hint of joke, "'Owl', staring at us."

A ray of sea breeze blew away a small fog between the ship and the ship without warning. It seemed that the wind was coming to the fog, so that the people on and off the ship could look at each other for a moment.

Xu Wang and Mao Qiping, whose eyes collided, were stunned at the same time, and the latter still had sadness and pain in their eyes that they had no time to restrain themselves.

The "prodigal businessman" under the ship was not as open-minded and indifferent as he showed. The so-called "sitting with the circumstances" was more like helpless in accepting his fate.

"In the third level," Xu Wang pretended not to see the other party's strangeness and asked naturally, "We know both the injury and death. I can't wait for what the third level is!"

Mao Qiping was stunned and immediately took the opportunity to step down and said, "Zombies, the third level is to fight zombies."

This time it was Xu Wang's turn to be stunned.

Qian Ai, who was standing beside him, quickly stretched out his arms and jumped on the spot twice: "This kind of zombie wearing Qing Dynasty uniform?"

Mao Qiping was speechless, raised his hand and compared two "black claws" to get their hearts. At the same time, he bit his upper and lower teeth twice: "Plants vs. zombies like zombies!"

"Oh," Qian Ai was very disappointed. All the Hong Kong zombie movies he had watched in consciously were useless. "You just say zombies are over."

"Okay, then you'll be zombies," the customer will always be the largest. "After entering, you will get vaccines and random weapons. The vaccine will be sent to the city central hospital successfully, which means you will pass the papers and pass the papers."

"Is the environment after entering the city?" Qian Ai asked.

Mao Qiping said: "Half the city, half the ruins."

Kuang Jinxin was shocked by Qian Ai's calmness and clear-cut questioning. Is this still the insecure Brother Qian?

Zombie, just thinking about the scene, he felt his scalp numb: "Brother Qian, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Qian Ai said, "This thing is not like a ghost. It changes from appearance to skills. How can it be terrifying? When dealing with zombies, just be careful not to be bitten, and the rest will be the same as fighting."

"And their movements are very slow," Wu Sheng was calmer than Qian Ai. "Whenever we run and break out of a bloody path, as long as we have enough physical strength, they will never catch up with us."

"Yes!" Qian Ai nodded vigorously with a look of "I was about to say this".

The fog rose again, and Mao Qiping's face gradually blurred.

But the voice is clear: "Well, you may have a little misunderstanding of the zombies in the third level, their speed is not slow..."

Wu Sheng frowned: "Can they run?"
Chapter completed!