Ye Zhao set up her sniper rifle on the rooftop and fired only a few shots before the people on the main street had mostly fled. By now, news of the crazed killings had spread, leaving everyone in a state of panic. Everyone who could run did, and everyone who could hide did; no one dared to wander the streets anymore.
There were fewer crazed people in this area, but Ye Zhao wasn't discouraged. She shouldered her rifle, intending to find another spot to continue sniping, and took a glance at her live-stream audience: [3023/10000].
There's potential, there's potential. Everyone really does love excitement... No, no, it's just that she's a bit of a pervert. It must be that her righteous, beautiful, and kind actions are worthy of being loved. Good people get good rewards!
She hurriedly changed the name of her stream to "Five Hundred Years of Saving the World." This title not only implied saving the world and served as a gimmick, but it also indicated that she would live for five hundred years. Although it was a bit exaggerated, exaggerated things were always more eye-catching.
After changing the name, Ye Zhao listened carefully to the movements around her and leaped toward the most chaotic and noisy area. "Family, join me in saving the world!"
The live chat: [...]
Zhao Yu and Chu Rui had already stockpiled a batch of supplies and found a high-rise building to observe the chaos below while waiting for their teammates to rendezvous.
"The strength and speed of those people far exceed that of ordinary humans. They even know how to run when they encounter danger. It seems they can't even feel pain? Look at that person over there; he took two shots and half his arm is gone, blood flowing like a