[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 90: Assessment

"Click. The manhole cover was slightly raised, revealing a gap.

It's an abandoned world, and it's night, with dusk streetlights shining on the road.

From the roof of the building came the squeak of a monkey, and a figure ran wildly, and the figure of a gibbon flashed behind him from time to time.

The monkeys jumped nimbly around the building, stretching out their long arms in an attempt to take the person away. The person who fled for his life was panting, and if he didn't pay attention, his swinging arm was grabbed by a gibbon, and the whole person was dragged out of balance and fell backwards.

Seeing the prey in hand, the gibbon shouted excitedly.

At this time, their squatting companions suddenly let out a warning cry.

Corpse Raven again? The monkey looked up angrily, looking for the bastard who had been stealing food from them lately.

"Bang!" The manhole cover flew out into the sky, smashing the two monkeys from the shop sign in a daze.

The huge mushroom rises, the handle of the umbrella is as tall as a man, and after flying the cover of the manhole, the mycelium scatters in all directions, like a large net, covering several gibbons.

The monkeys left their companions and turned and ran.

Mushrooms scrambled to emerge from the drains and manhole covers, chasing and blocking their prey.

Some of the monkeys climbed to the top of the tall buildings, while others broke through the glass and fled into the house, and the latter was unlucky, the exit was sealed, and the mushrooms judged the lower position, squirting mycelium from the shower head and the dishwashing sink.

When the mycelium lands, it grows in the wind, like a round cream squeezed out of a cake piping bag, and when the mushroom's unique umbrella cover is opened, the ground is instantly covered with mushrooms.

The screams were heard incessantly, and a hunt came to an end.

The people who survived the catastrophe sat in the mushroom bushes, stiff and motionless.

"I passed the assessment and performed well."

In a flower shop on the side of the road, a young man with a table in his hand walked out, and he used a ballpoint pen to draw a tick behind the bold and skillful options, and at the top of the table was a digitally printed color photograph, which looked exactly like the person sitting in the mushroom bush.

The young man with the form walked into the mushroom bush, and the mycelium immediately became entangled. He was very calm and did not struggle, and when the mycelium realized that it was not food, he left bored.

So he smoothly walked in front of the person who was almost taken away by the long-armed monkey, and then stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is Yang Chao." Welcome to the Black Abyss, a survival group for an abandoned world! "

After experiencing a life and death assessment of "assisting in feeding mushrooms", the person concerned turned pale, tried to ignore the mushrooms around him, and it took him a long time to get up.

"Brother Yang, hello, I'm Zhang Tao."

The name is in the table, of course Yang Chao knows, he glanced at the new member, and saw the other party's submissive look, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"You were abducted to the mountains, until a month ago, spiders attacked the bandits' dens, and the people with you were in a hurry to flee for their lives, only to be found by the spiders and eaten. Only you lay alone in a dilapidated house and pretended to be unconscious, waiting until the end of the abandoned world before you escaped and called the police, and finally were taken to the Haicheng Military Region by the state secret department Honglong to participate in a phase of paranormal survival training? "