Chapter 17: Crazy interception

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"Well, the system is awesome!"
Yang Hao understands that he thinks too little, it is not the case at all.
Before he could think about it, he stood up and checked his surroundings.
All the zombies were wiped out, empty and 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, you will surely be able to hit a hundred shots.
There are multiple metal belts on his 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 himself.
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 Mr. 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 quickly.
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 in 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, 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 arrogant gesture triggered a crisis, which was really boring.
"kill!"
Before they were ready to say anything, they heard Yang Hao's roar, and the Ban Yue axe in his hand suddenly swung out.
Accompanied by the whirring wind, the dazzling light swept across and swept 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 and peeed, and most of them rushed into the two nearest dormitory doors amidst the screams.
Close the door tightly, trembling all over, afraid 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.
"Pa, 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 the zombies, the heart almost jumped out of the 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-handed and axe poses gradually formed muscle memory, and the three basic movements of splitting and turning had already formed instinct.
"Puff, puff, puff!"
A series of actions sounded, various forms of hideous 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 liquid flowed into a river, flowing outside along the door steps, exuding a pungent smell.
The large and small attribute light of three colors thoroughly illuminate Yang Hao's world.
He looked at the ball of attribute light spread all over the floor, and for the first time felt that it was too laborious to pick it up. If he could fly directly to the body without using his hands, it would be extremely refreshing.
Unfortunately, he just thinks 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 plan to open it, but panted on the steps with a heavy breath.
With his hands clattering, he quickly collected the attribute light 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, it is because of the large number and extremely rapid increase.
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, as if there is no obstacle.
Regardless of other, all pick 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 around him, his strength was 738, his speed broke 85, his spirit was 99.7, almost breaking 100.
Groups of zombies behind the dead were crowding and climbing, hoping to rush to eat Yang Hao.
It's just that it's too full to get 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 water under her.
Standing next to him was Teacher Huang with his mouth wide open, his glasses falling under the bridge of his nose, shaking all over, and a piece of bread near his feet.
Looking back, there is no one else.