Ning Shu held Fengyoujing, why is it still dark
Ning Shu looked at the sky through the iron gate in front of him. The moon seemed to have shifted a bit, but there was no sign of dawn.
Upstairs there was a constant roar and screaming sound. Didn't Aunt Su Guan even hear such a big movement
"What should I do now?" the roommate asked in a daze.
Ning Shu didn't know what to do, so she could only hold Fengyoujing. At this time, she had no power to bind the chicken, and she released her mental power, scanning the whole building.
Then Ning Shu saw people spinning around in place, female classmates torn apart by zombies, ghosts and zombies, and this building was like hell.
Ning Shu scanned the small house next to the dormitory. Aunt Su Guan was living in it. When she saw Aunt Su Guan sleeping in a coffin, suddenly the coffin lid spun up. A woman wearing a Qing Dynasty cheongsam and a Citigroup on her head The zombies jumped out, hopping around, toward the door of the dormitory.
With blue-faced fangs, sharp nails and blood red, the moon shone slightly at this time, and the white moonlight shone on Aunt Su Guan's body.
Oh my God!
Ning Shu was about to kneel, and the auntie Suguan jumped to the front of the iron gate, and through the gap in the iron gate, she reached out and grabbed Ning Shu and two roommates.
Ning Shu hurriedly pulled two roommates away from the iron gate. The female zombie stopped by the iron gate was holding it while waving her hands to catch the three of Ning Shu.
But it was funny jumping around outside the door, making the iron door croak.
Ning Shu is holding Fengyoujing. This thing needs to be saved. This world is mostly an illusion, and the space is distorted, and there is no spiritual energy. There is no basic world rules, a neurotic world.
Zombies, zombies, ghosts, what else
Ning Shu rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a sense of powerlessness as he was in the mist and couldn't see the direction.
And Ning Shu had a hunch that an endless wave of monsters was about to strike.
Come on, plant plants!
"Shimei, what should I do now?" a roommate called to Ning Shu.
"My name is Shimei?" Ning Shu asked.
"What's wrong with you, why don't you even know your own name?" the roommate said anxiously.
Ning Shu is so at a loss now, always in a state, who am I, where am I, what am I doing, where am I going, where does this ghost come from, what kind of world is this special? What is it...
The zombie slammed into the iron door, and it was estimated that the lock was about to be knocked open, and even the iron rod was slightly bent.
"Let her hit, if we hit it off, we can get out." It's too dangerous to be trapped in this dormitory building. There is no place to hide. The only way is to jump out of the window, in case it becomes disabled. , It's dead.
Ning Shu held Fengyoujing and looked at the green-haired zombie. I wonder if this thing is of any use to the zombie
Ning Shu put Fengyoujing on the tip of his nose. It was just ordinary Fengyoujing. Why is it so awkward for Mao
The setting of this world is really crazy!
Isn't it a magical weapon
"Do you still have Fengyou Essence?" Ning Shuchao asked his roommate, who shook his head, "No more, just one bottle."
"Just give me a bottle?" Ning Shu looked at her, really sacrificing herself!
"She is about to knock open the door." Another roommate shouted in horror. Ning Shu blocked the two roommates behind her, holding Fengyoujing, preparing to sprinkle Fengyoujing on the zombie god.
Suddenly, a stick appeared on the female zombie's back and hit the zombie's head hard, and then the female zombie fainted under Ning Shu's gaze.
Nima fainted.
Shouldn't normal zombies be invulnerable and then turn around and gnaw to death those who attacked them
Ning Shu was really speechless and utterly illogical.
"Shimei, I'm here to save you." A boy wearing a white turtleneck sweater suddenly appeared. He did not dare to put down the stick in his hand. The reason why he could see that the boy was a turtleneck was because of the moonlight at this time. So bright.
Ning Shu silently looked at his pajamas with open arms, then silently looked at each other's turtleneck sweaters, buddy, aren't we in the same season
Why do people wear sweaters, and she and her roommates wear so little that they can't feel the cold
"Shimei?" The turtleneck brother yelled to Ning Shu. Just then, when the cold wind came in, Ning Shu shuddered suddenly and was too cold.
Could it be that the adrenaline rush was so scared before that I couldn't feel the cold at all
Someone will come to save myself, and I will relax.
Ning Shu sucked his nose back, squeezing Fengyoujing tightly, looking at the only normal person who appeared, but in case it was some monster in human skin.
Ning Shu's teeth trembled because of the cold, and he really regretted the weather. He always felt that it was because of his own complaints that the world became so cold.
"Who are you?" Ning Shu asked towards the turtleneck sweater brother. This guy looked very gentle, wearing a turtleneck white sweater, with a clean temperament and good looks.
"I'm Song Mo." Song Mo said anxiously, and immediately found that the door couldn't be opened. He was embarrassed immediately. There was an urge to shake the zombie again and then let her hit the door.
Ning Shu still didn't dare to approach Song Mo, the ghost knew what he was, "Aunt Su Guan's room should have a key. Go and find the key."
"Okay, wait." Song Mo took the wooden stick and went to the hut to find the key, but there was no movement after entering.
It didn't come out for a long time.
The various painful roars upstairs are like hell, the sound of running, such a big movement, why is no one coming to her.
Just come to Song Mo.
The female zombie who was knocked out by Song Mo woke up, jumped up immediately, and then started to hit the door, but Song Mo who was looking for the key had not returned.
Ning Shu couldn't describe his current mood.
Anyway, damn it!
"Why hasn't Song Mo come back?" The roommate was worried.
"It's okay, let her hit." Ning Shu held Fengyoujing.
The roommate glanced at Ning Shu, "I still count on Song Mo to find the key quickly. I don't know if we can resist the zombies."
"I'm just curious, why does this happen in our bedroom?" Ning Shu asked.
"I don't know," the roommate said blankly.
Ning Shu twitched the corners of her mouth, she really tortured her, there was no logic at all.
Song Mo finally found the key and ran out of the room in a hurry. He saw that the zombie had regained his consciousness. He once again hit the zombie with a stick, and the zombie fell straight down.
"Don't worry, I'll open the door right away." Song Mo was very nervous. When looking for the key, he accidentally dropped the key on the ground and squatted down to pick it up.
"Song Mo, back..." The roommate pointed at the back of Song Mo, his expression extremely horrified.
(End of this chapter)