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This is simply an encyclopedia of survival in the end times.
"Well, the system is awesome!"
Yang Hao understands that he thinks too little, and that's not the case at all.
Before he could think about it, he immediately stood up and checked his surroundings.
All the zombies were wiped out, and the air was very quiet.
Afterwards, each room confirmed whether there were zombies, but only saw the three surviving teachers, and ordered not to come out, Yang Hao rushed to the fourth floor again.
He did the same, killing all the way to the second floor, slaughtering a total of 36 female zombies.
He picked up a lot of Attribute Light Balls, and various values have undergone tremendous changes. He can clearly feel the increase in power.
Standing at the entrance of the stairs leading to the first floor, carefully check the panel:
"Yang Hao: ordinary people
Strength: 529
Speed: 76.9
Spirit: 58.6
Weapons: Seven Star Machete, Titanium Chrome Dagger, Crescent Axe, Luo Jin Crossbow
Item: Stimulating pills! "
He was already ten times more powerful than an ordinary person, but he was still an ordinary person. He was speechless.
The limit speed is 100 meters and two seconds, even if it is not possible now, it is a huge improvement, increasing the chance of survival.
If you say the value, it will definitely shock everyone.
In the previous world, it was impossible!
And there is one more skill, gun shooting skills, with a little practice, it will definitely be able to hit a hundred shots.
There are multiple metal belts on the body, and the buckles on the top just jam the Seven Star Machete and Luo Jin Crossbow, avoiding messing around in the battle and causing trouble to yourself.
Just as he summarized his strength and relieved the tension of his muscles, a voice came from behind him:
"Yang Hao, what are you doing? You obviously rescued the whole building, why didn't you come to me! Look at Teacher Huangqin and the others, gather together, exchange what is needed, and immediately grab food for me!"
Fang Qingqing's voice was savage and unreasonable, rushing directly from behind.
There was also a group of footsteps, all rushing behind Yang Hao.
Many survivors gathered together, with a strong sense of life, directly attracted the zombie riots, and rushed up from the first floor.
Squeeze one by one, open his big mouth, and stretch his hands forward, which is terrifying.
"Get out! There is not enough success, more than failure!"
Yang Hao suddenly turned his head and roared at Fang Qingqing.
Before he could make other moves, he tightened the half-moon axe in his hand and pulled away.
The sound of footsteps behind, Fang Qingqing's chirps crooked, abruptly stopped amidst the roar.
"What to shout, I am your leader, you dare to call me, don't want to do it! You..."
"Snapped!"
Just when Fang Qingqing reacted again, and Haw crooked, a big slap fell on her face.
"You're endless, please be quiet! Go back to the room!"
It was not Yang Hao who beat her, but the gray-haired teacher Huang Qin who was in her forties.
And after the fight, the 14 surviving teachers all felt particularly relieved.
In the past two days, when I saw Yang Hao, her triumphant and pretentious gesture triggered a crisis, which was really boring.
"kill!"
Before they were ready to say anything, they heard Yang Hao's roar, and the Banyue Axe in his hand suddenly swung out.
Accompanied by the whirring wind, the dazzling light swept across it directly.
Many survivors were startled. When they looked over, they saw Yang Hao slashing the heads of three zombies with an axe.
Seeing his head tumble in the air and fall in front of him, hitting the floor.
"what… "
The surviving teacher was scared to pee directly, and most of them rushed into the two nearest dormitory doors amidst the screams.
Close the door tightly, trembling all over, not daring to move.
Fang Qingqing was isolated outside and sat down on the ground in fright.
His eyes fixedly looked at the zombies, his heart fluctuated rapidly, his mouth opened wide, and he was out of breath.
Pieces of wetness came from the crotch, and the smell of urine came out.
"Bang, Gu Lulu, pa, Gu Lulu..."
In a short period of time, the heads of at least ten zombies flew out of the stairs, landed on the ground, and rolled towards her.
Fang Qingqing was completely frightened and did not dare to move.
Looking at the heads of various zombies on the ground, listening to the cry of zombies in his ears, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
No matter what she was, Yang Hao held the half-moon axe in both hands, standing in the middle of the stairs like a killing machine, waving the axe in his hand frantically.
No matter where the zombies rushed up from, they couldn't escape his attack.
In his slaughter, the three poses of the axe and axe gradually formed muscle memory, and the three basic movements of splitting, turning and fluttering had formed instincts.
"Puff, click, whistle!"
A series of actions sounded, various forms of ferocious zombies, turned into two halves, and rolled down.
Sometimes the piles were high, and Yang Hao kicked them down to prevent them from rushing over his head.
In the corridor on the first floor, the corpses of zombies were piled up, and the black blood flowed into a river, flowing outside along the door steps, exuding a pungent smell.
The large and small attribute light balls of three colors thoroughly illuminate Yang Hao's world.
He looked at the attribute light ball spread all over the floor, and for the first time he felt that it was too laborious to pick it up. If he could fly directly to the body without hands, it would be extremely refreshing.
It's a pity, just think about it.
Staring at the zombies in front of him, his arms swung the half-moon axe, killing countless.
It wasn't until there were no more zombies that he discovered that the stairs on the first floor were completely blocked by corpses, and no one could squeeze up.
Yang Hao didn't intend to open it, but with a severe panting, he sat down on the steps.
With his hands clattering, he quickly collected the attribute light balls that he could see around him.
"Strength+3+4+3+4, speed+1+2+1+2, spirit+1+0.5+1..."
Seeing the value on the panel, it keeps beating and increases rapidly.
Even if it is not as large as yesterday's increase, it is because the number is large and the increase is extremely rapid.
Following this pattern, he will soon be able to break through eight hundred.
But it seems that there are some restrictions. At 700, the increase in strength has become 1, and the speed has become 0.5, and the spirit remains the same, and it seems that there is no hindrance.
Regardless of the others, they will be picked up.
Anyway, adding a little is a little bit better than nothing!
What's even more annoying is that there is no red envelope anymore, it seems that the level is exceeded.
Yang Hao was depressed, he finished picking up all the attribute light balls around him, his strength was 738, his speed broke 85, his spirit was 99.7, almost breaking a hundred.
Groups of zombies behind the dead were crowding and climbing, hoping to rush over to eat Yang Hao.
It's just that it's too full to make it through in a short time.
Yang Hao felt much smoother breathing, and the soreness in his arms came up, very uncomfortable.
My stomach growls, my hunger pangs, I want something to eat, or I can't stand it anymore.
Thinking about this, he shouted towards the two dormitories behind:
"Get me something to eat, I'm hungry!"
Before he wanted to come, it was absolutely necessary to prevent death threats and prepare some food for them.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no answer.
This shouldn't be!
Looking back, she found Fang Qingqing sitting on the floor on the second floor with round glasses, looking at the disgusting head on the ground, and there was a lot of water under her body.
Standing next to Mr. Huang, his mouth was wide open, his glasses fell under the bridge of his nose, shaking all over, and there was a piece of bread near his feet.
Looking back, there is no one else.