Chapter 23: Windrunner, go to the top

"Strength +54, Speed ​​+5.4, Spirit +36, Bronze Treasure Box +2!"
The speed broke 100 meters per second, almost the same as teleportation.
Of course, he still can't fully reach this speed.
The muscles and eyes can't bear it, it's just the ideal speed that the system can guess.
What excites Yang Hao most is that he has two bronze treasure chests, hoping to open up good things.
Whatever it is, at least it is better than nothing!
"Congratulations to the host, speed broke through the limit of ordinary people, and won the title of Windrunner. Strength +50, speed +20, spirit +30! Attack speed +2%."
Just when Yang Hao was about to open the bronze treasure chest, a message suddenly came from the system.
He was stunned for a moment, the speed of his feelings has exceeded the limit of ordinary people!
There is also the title of Windrunner!
He couldn't help but look at his data:
"Yang Hao: Windrunner
Strength: 993
Speed: 125.1
Spirit: 204
Weapons: iron spear, seven star machete, Luo Jin crossbow, half moon axe, titanium chrome dagger
Items owned: Stimulating pills, tight waistband, treasure chest +2. "
(Please note that in the future, weapons and items will not be written, which is too much word count.)
The changes are huge, all exceeding three digits.
Finally it was not an ordinary person, but a windrunner.
There is a smile on his face, and my heart is happy.
I glanced around, smiled, tried to pretend not to care, there is always a feeling of superiority in my heart.
After finding that there is no danger, open the bronze treasure chest.
"Traveler's backpack: It has twelve spaces for storing items and carrying it on the body. Items will be folded in space, but the weight remains the same."
"Titanium-chromium alloy knife: weighs fifty catties, a heavy knife on the back, unmatched sharpness, reinforcement! Strength +15, speed -8!"
Seeing the traveler's backpack opened, Yang Hao smiled again, couldn't help but laughed:
"Similar to the space bag in the novel, now it's ready, just carry it on your back!"
A backpack like a backpack, immediately put all the weapons into it.
Even the four-section iron gun does not need to be disassembled and can be easily put inside.
When it was taken out again, it still looked like a spear, and it did not change because it became smaller inside.
There is only a titanium-chromium alloy knife in his hand.
If it weren't for his more than 900 kilograms of power, he wanted to use this kind of knife, or he would be so tired that he would die of exhaustion.
Holding it in his hand, swinging it twice at random, it is much more comfortable than a seven-star machete.
And it's the same material as the dagger, which is very textured.
Instead, he was given a weapon for close combat, so that he wouldn't run around with the bladed axe.
Of course, in terms of power, Ban Yue Axe is a little stronger.
Carrying more than a hundred kilograms of things on his back, but there is not much feeling, only Yang Hao.
If the equipment is out of order, you can go up and take revenge!
I don't know what's going on inside!
With a knife in his right hand, he walked into the toppled small iron door. The swill on the ground was glued away by the soles of the zombies' feet, exposing the white floor below.
Walking inside, there was no zombie, and quickly approached the kitchen.
The zombies here did not know where they went yesterday.
However, when he walked into the kitchen and saw the hall outside, he was instantly stunned.
There were at least five or six hundred zombies inside, wandering around.
All the plastic tables and chairs fixed on the ground have long since become fragments, all over the floor.
The metal stent was covered with thick black blood. I don't know how many people died of blood loss.
"Hehehe..."
While he was observing, the zombies outside the window smelled of him and rushed over, slapped the tempered glass and the steel door beside it.
"I'm going! Go away!"
Yang Hao is confident that he can kill them all, but if he is surrounded, there is only a dead end.
Immediately slacking off, this road will not work.
"Crack..."
He just ran three steps when he heard the cracking sound of the hard tempered glass, which was shocking.
I shook my heart, if they all rushed out, the entire cafeteria would have a dead end, and no one would run out.
The speed was very fast, and when his smell remained in the air, he had rushed outside.
Stopped fifty meters away, adjusted slightly, an accelerated charge, and directly rushed to the top of the second floor.
On the top of the building, there should have been a quiet place, but at this moment more than twenty people were seen.
They all gathered in front, looking at him tremblingly.
It looks like a class, wearing a uniform suit, white shirt, and black leather shoes.
Ten boys were in front of them, with steel stool legs in their hands, nervous.
Thirteen girls were behind, even though they were holding weapons such as wooden stool legs. However, Cai's face and weak body didn't have the slightest fighting power.
One of the boys with the shortest stature looked the most calm, put down the steel stool leg in his hand, took two steps forward, and asked:
"Mr. Yang, your heroic beauty is unparalleled, and you are brave enough to face so many zombies and kill a piece of armor without leaving it. We admire it!"
He wanted to impress Yang Hao with words and let them go.
It also proved that they all saw Yang Hao's killing, panic in their hearts.
"You stand aside and don't mess with me! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"
Yang Hao is not the savior, even if there are two beauties, they are other people's beauties and have nothing to do with him.
The voice is cold, without any emotion.
He held the long sword in his right hand, his majestic body, ignoring everyone, walked to the stairs next to him.
Although there were a few bags of sand piled up at the door, they were all trivial to him.
"what?"
The more than twenty students on the scene were momentarily shocked when they heard what he said. They didn't understand why he was so cold.
But the majesty and evil spirit that was taken on him, he didn't even dare to ask, he could only look at the sand that he opened the entrance to the stairs.
"Ms. Yang, the entrance below is full of zombies, it will be dangerous to go down!"
One of the girls was so scared that the legs of the stool in her hand fell off, but she still reminded.
Hearing this, Yang Hao looked back at her, smiled slightly, nodded, and said:
"Thank you, I will take you away if I have a chance!"
After finishing talking, he kicked the sandbag away with three legs, kicked the iron gate, and jumped directly in.
Sure enough, three zombies heard voices below and were about to move.
Looking at the clothes, it should be the same as the twenty-odd people above, they are classmates who get along day and night.
so what?
In Yang Hao's eyes, they were zombies, and they would kill them directly with the sword in their hands.
Three headless zombies slowly fell on the iron ladder.
"Wang Yu, you are dead, rest in peace! For us, you died miserably!"
Just killing the zombie, the voice of the girl who just reminded him came from above.
Yang Hao turned his head and probably understood.
For the classmates above, the three people below stayed behind to block the pursuit of the zombies, and it became so miserable.
He glanced at them and shook his head slightly.
No matter how great he was, as long as he becomes a zombie, he knows to bite humans and lose his heart.
Even a saint cannot resist the t virus.
Striding forward, walked into the second floor of the canteen, and found that there were more than 100 people inside, divided into many areas, guarding the edge of the window, watching the outside world.
"Teacher Yang, save us!"
A shout instantly attracted everyone's attention.