Chapter 14:

But it was still late.
Just a few people managed to get rid of the leader, and the primitive people got out of toasting and shaking hands. On the way to their three-story building, the black mist quietly shrouded, and the roar of the zombies was sporadic More and more films, and ... closer!
"Run!"
The open area is not conducive to playing against the hordes of zombies. Any player who understands this is madly hiding in the building.
But not everyone can move freely under the threat of a large group of zombies.
"Help, help!" The fat man who didn't exercise much at all usually fell behind, listening to the zombies getting closer and closer, his heart was filled with fear, his body softened and he couldn't run. .
However, everyone is escaping at this time. Who cares to save such a burden?
Looking at the team that gradually distanced itself, Meng Bao was desperate.
Just when he thought he was destined to feel bitten by the zombie to death, his hurt, and the whole man rose into the air.
Come on.
He fell into the messenger door.
Except for the posture, he turned out to be the first one!
Meng Bao's entire body was knocked down, and he didn't get up, so he turned back on the ground and saw Su ammonia take his feet.
Others were stunned by this development and looked at Su A and didn't know what to say.
Su ammonia sneered: "Don't block the road if you can't run."
Having said this, Su Ai, regardless of what other people think, left on his own.
Behind Lotte's surprised reminder came: "Hey brother, you're going in the wrong direction! There are many zombies over there!"
Threon disappeared and disappeared into the night.
The remaining players have already entered the first floor lobby, and the whole person is slightly relaxed.
Hearing the reminder from Lotte, Meng Bao's eyes glanced up from the ground: "Don't worry about that weird, he can't stop anyone if he wants to die. Zombie is coming, please close the door!"
"Otherwise, let's close the door first? After all, there are seven of us here. We can't just ignore everyone's safety just to wait for him." Pingyang's mouth asked in a tone of inquiries. Cover it.
"That is, I don't know if that person will ever come back." With the support of others, Meng Bao was even more confident.
Several others did not comment.
For this night of zombies, Su A, who had left the team to act alone, seemed to them to be a steady dead.
As for rescue ...
Forget it, if there are only a few zombies, maybe there are players who can't bear to be willing to help, but there are hundreds of ncs in this level, so there are so many zombies at night, and no one can guarantee that. I can retreat myself, let alone save an individual.
The zombies had arrived outside the door, and the stiff slamming of the door rang non-stop, accompanied by growls, and the hall was quiet.
Most of the buildings in the checkpoint will not be able to withstand these zombies for a long time. At most an hour, there will be zombies breaking through the doors and windows. They need to be ready before this.
Weapons, healing, blessings, etc.
And in the hearts of everyone, Su A, who is already a dead person, is now walking freely among the zombies.
Su ammonia also remembers the holy water that can speak the language during the day. One bowl can understand the words, and it seems very useful.
Since you want to get this thing, you must first find the only leader who knows how to make holy water.
Su ammonia was politely named "Devil King".
The next moment, the corpses howling to eat meat stepped.
A coercion of fear (?) Permeated the air, with an irresistible royal breath.
The zombies began to mess up, the zombies began to look around, and the zombies began to howl, wondering if they should follow this terrible coercion or quickly escape from it.
The rusty brains of the zombies were a bit bigger, and it may take a long time for them to calm down.
Su ammonia had seen the target he was looking for, and he stepped through the zombies step by step.
The zombies who approached by the ammonia had not yet lifted their claws to grab their food, and their legs were already on their knees.
Su Su's hair came to the leader zombies who were several times larger than other zombies.
The burly leader Zombie is compared to the small body of Su ammonia, it is like a big mountain standing in front of it. As long as the mountain is pressed down, the human in front of it will not be crushed into a meatloaf.
Unfortunately, this is only if.
"Roar ~" The leader's zombie opened his mouth, and the screams that should have been violent and lowered the tone, like a grieved little daughter-in-law.
Su ammonia's eyes brightened.
This zombie is indeed the boss of the boss, and the rank is higher than other zombies.
The first-level zombies are much higher than ordinary zombies in terms of strength, power, and flexibility. If others knew that there was a first-level zombie waiting for them, I was afraid that they would not know what it was like to despair.
But for Su Ai, he just wanted to laugh out loud: "Just here!"
When asking secret recipes, it is better to have a more flexible mind.
If Su Ai just wanted to be the leader of the zombies, those ordinary zombies who do n’t know if there are any, ca n’t ask half a fart in a word, he may simply have no patience to just kill the corpses.
When Su ammonia patted the leader's zombie shoulder again, the expression of satisfaction on his face could fully explain his questioning situation.
"Let's see, as you contributed this translation recipe, I'll spare you today." Su ammonia clapped her hands, leaving a place of zombies and gone.
Feeling that the breath of the "Devil" disappeared, the zombies "lived" all of a sudden, and they screamed at the teeth and walked towards the messenger's floor.
The demon king Su ammonia didn't care what the zombies let him do.
Those people are not incapable of self-protection, so Su ammonia is too lazy to save people like mother.
Anyway, it is not true death.
Thinking of this, Su Ai was a little depressed about the fat man who kicked him.
Really seeing the zombies chasing people, they were conditioned to rescue them, and haven't escaped from the habits of previous lives. Not good, not good.
Su Ai shook her head, squatting and digging the grass.
In his hand was a zombie claw that had been slaughtered before.
Not to mention, the hardness of the zombie's paw is good for digging the soil, one claw and one pit, without dirty hands.
Su ammonia wondered if she could use the paw in the book in case it would be useful.
Herald House.
The zombies outside the door didn't know what had happened, and the knock on the door stopped for a while.
Players don't know what happened to the zombies, nor do they want to see it. Take advantage of this time to check your own books, one weapon after another, and armor to your body.
Only Zhou Tianxin and Meng Bao stood at a loss, holding the iron rod and wooden stick found from the hall.
Sister Tao gave Zhou Tianxin a glance, didn't speak, and handed her a pair of hoods to enhance her strength by 10% and three protection opportunities. Although not particularly good, Zhou Tianxin was grateful.
It didn't take long for everyone to wait, a crackling sound of the door panel sounded, the first pair of corpse blue-violet hands reached in, followed by the second pair, the third pair ... numerous pairs.
Hiss, footsteps, the collision of iron and meat, reminding each other of caution ... green blood, red blood, broken hands, corpses, shabby furniture ...
Everywhere is messy.
The two-hour zombies' attack time finally passed.
Everyone fell panting on the ground, no matter what tatters were under him.
"Everyone is okay?" Pingyang calmed down.
Most of the others didn't have the strength to speak, and simply said "um" that it was OK.
In the sound of "um", Meng Bao's screams of fear were particularly obvious.
"Ah! I'm injured! My arm was scratched, Brother Ping will save me!" Thinking of the zombies who just had their blue-faced fangs, Meng Bao was paralyzed. Will I be infected with the zombie virus? I do n’t want to become a zombie! Who can save me, is there any medicine? Is there anything that can save me? I give money, and my family has a lot of money! "
Pingyang's complexion is not very good-looking.
However, he moved over, looked at Meng Bao's arm carefully, and comforted: "Don't worry, it may not be infected. The chance of infection in this game is 50%, and there is still a half chance Infected, and there is still a 20% chance of getting power, don't worry. "
"Abilities? Is it different from those stored in the book?" Meng Bao suddenly got up. "I'm so lucky that I can get abilities, which may be a test for me. Ping Brother, you're right. I'm not in a hurry. "
There was no fuss in his ears, and Pingyang's brows were loosened.
He took out the ordinary hemostatic agent from the book, and Pingyang gave him medicine in Meng Bao's gratitude.
The rest of them, except for the rest of them, walked upstairs when they were able to get up and walk, planning to take time to rest.
After the First World War, Zhou Tianxin was even closer to Sister Tao. On the way upstairs, she quietly asked, "Sister Tao, what is the power they said?"
Sister Tao sneered: "It's so easy to get the power. It's a 20% chance, but there are not many people so far. Even the little fat man, even if he got the power, can't support the transformation period. . "
Seeing Zhou Tianxin's still curious look, Sister Tao still briefly explained a few words: "Aren't our books also able to save surgery? But this surgery is limited, and it takes up memory, and it can be given to others. And the power can also treat people Remodeling, we got strange abilities. But during this transformation period, I heard that it was very painful, like remaking people. "
"In short, neither the chance of getting power nor the pain of the transformation period can be encountered by ordinary people. So, go to bed early, don't look at this level seems to be very peaceful, the water is deep inside."
Zhou Tianxin obediently returned to his room.
When she woke up, she found that in the words of Sister Tao, the first level was peaceful and outrageous, and this morning showed his danger.
Someone is dead.
The author has something to say: Fortunately, there was a little angel reminding me. Yesterday, Thursday, I said that I am even better. [笑 泪 jg]
It's okay, I forgot yesterday and I remember today! I am an author who keeps his promises, and there will be a second update later, but it may be more than one point, and the little angel who ca n’t wait ca n’t wait, it ’s the same when I get up tomorrow morning.
[Isn't this obedient author little angel keeping one? A little bit of the author's collection belongs to you (squint jg)]