Using His Life as a Bargaining Chip to Gamble With the God of Death!

On top of a tall building...

Qin Yang relied on a temporary safety rope and was between the 13th and 14th floors.

On the ground, there were still many densely packed zombies. If Qin Yang were to fall to his death on the ground, he would probably be torn into pieces by the zombies immediately. There was a high chance that he would not even leave a corpse!

There were three zombies on the 13th floor. Two of them looked like adults, and one of them was clearly a teenager.

However, they had clearly undergone a mutation. The teenager's right hand was ridiculously huge, and it was covered with blue veins. It seemed to be extremely powerful.

Qin Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Ever since he had transmigrated, other than the fact that he had obtained +10 Strength through the binding system, it seemed that he had not encountered any good news!

Was he possessed by the God of misfortune?

Qin Yang let go of the thoughts in his mind.

He did not know how long the safety rope that he had made could last. A safety rope that only relied on three strips of cloth could not be considered safe and reliable!

Moreover, this safety rope had not been completed yet. It was only a half-finished product that was about to be completed.

Its actual distance could not reach the length of the balcony on the 13th floor that Qin Yang could safely reach.

Qin Yang took a deep breath.

The current situation of being stuck in a dilemma was not optimistic.

This rope, which could have hidden safety risks at any time, was also like a time bomb. Who knew when it would detonate and completely destroy Qin Yang's life!

Time was tight, so Qin Yang had to think of a way to break out of this situation!

For a moment, countless methods flashed through Qin Yang's mind, but were all rejected by Qin Yang.

These actions were either too dangerous, or the cost was too high.

Qin Yang even considered cutting off his arm to attract the attention of the zombies downstairs. But even so, could it really increase his survival rate?

Without an arm, his combat ability would be greatly reduced. Moreover, with the system's rewards in the future, the price Qin Yang would have to pay for losing his arms would only get higher and higher!

Qin Yang nodded and looked at the zombie on the balcony of his room.

That zombie seemed to regard him as its prey and had no intention of giving up on him.

Qin Yang clenched his fists and made up his mind.

He picked up some gravel from the old wall and threw it at the zombie on the 14th floor's balcony in a provocative manner.

Qin Yang wanted to bet.

How strong were the animal instincts of these zombies?

If they could be provoked like wild boars in the mountains, then Qin Yang had made the right bet.

On the contrary, if zombies only knew how to eat, then Qin Yang would lose everything!

The previous actions of the zombie were still fresh in Qin Yang's mind. He believed that there was an 80% chance that the Zombie's IQ could reach the level of a wild boar.

As long as it was provoked, it would become crazy, regardless of the price!

Even if the danger was right in front of its eyes, it would temporarily ignore it.

The zombie was attacked by Qin Yang's pebble.

The attack was not strong, but it was extremely insulting.

The zombie, who was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, became even crazier after being provoked by Qin Yang. It even tried to climb down from the balcony.

Qin Yang's eyes lit up. He had made the right bet!

Qin Yang pulled out the steel knife on his back and continued to hack at the wall, making ear-piercing sounds.

This made the zombies on the 14th floor, and even the zombies in the other rooms, notice Qin Yang's existence.

"Roar!"

The zombies roared, wanting to tear Qin Yang into pieces immediately.

At least a dozen zombies suddenly poked out of the window and looked in Qin Yang's direction.

Being surrounded by so many zombies, Qin Yang was obviously shocked.

Many zombies poked their heads out, wanting to attack Qin Yang.

However, Qin Yang was hovering in the middle of the wall of the building, so these zombies could not hurt him.

The three zombies on the 13th floor were also enraged by Qin Yang's behavior. They reached out their hands toward Qin Yang's direction and scratched at the air.

The zombies on the 14th floor were even more furious at Qin Yang. At that moment, they had already flipped half of their bodies out of the balcony.

Qin Yang held his breath and looked at the rope tied to the railing.

If the zombie accidentally tore Qin Yang's survival rope with its sharp teeth and claws, then Qin Yang would immediately fall from the sky.

If that was the case, Qin Yang would jump into the balcony on the 13th floor without hesitation and immediately start fighting with the three zombies.

After all, Qin Yang did not want to die in vain!

Compared to the certainty of dying from the fall, it was obvious that fighting with zombies had a higher chance of survival.

In order to survive, he was willing to do anything!

Fortunately, the intelligence of the zombie was not high enough to find Qin Yang's rope.

The zombie suddenly jumped out of the balcony, and after losing its balance, it fell toward Qin Yang.

Zombies were zombies, and could never become wild boars.

Even though the zombie felt weightless, the zombie still had no intention of stopping its attack on Qin Yang.

The blade flashed!

Qin Yang would not let go of any chance. At this moment, the zombie was in the air and had no chance to change its form. If Qin Yang could not seize the opportunity, he would be too stupid!

He suddenly clenched the steel knife in his hand and stabbed it into the zombie's lower abdomen!

Sizzle!

A lot of smelly liquid flowed out of the zombie's wound. Qin Yang frowned and directly swung the handle of the knife, throwing the zombie toward the three zombies downstairs!

Bang!

A muffled sound!

The three zombies, who had originally planned to attack Qin Yang, were hit by the zombie that Qin Yang threw out.

Four figures directly fell from the sky and fiercely hit the ground!

Qin Yang slowly climbed onto the balcony of the 13th floor and cut the rope.

On the ground...

The four zombies twitched a little before they regained the ability to move.

Seeing this, Qin Yang could not help but click his tongue.

These zombies were too tenacious. Even under such circumstances, they still retained the ability to move.

If he were to face these zombies, would he really be able to escape unscathed?

Qin Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked himself. He did not have the confidence.

He turned around to confirm the situation in the room on the 13th floor. After confirming that it was safe, Qin Yang finally relaxed.

The crisis had finally been resolved, and Qin Yang's lower abdomen was constantly protesting.

Qin Yang rubbed his stomach. He could go all out because he was enduring it. If he did not eat, he would soon enter a weakened state.

At that time, he would really be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

However, Qin Yang soon found food in the room.

His bad luck did not last long. In the storage compartment, Qin Yang found a few cans of spam.