Chapter 14

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date="2020-12-30"

title="Chapter 14 "

weight="115624"

series = ["I Turned Into a Little White Face After I Returned From the Apocalypse"]

mode = "manual"

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However, it was too late.

Just as the few people finally got away from the leader’s stay, the primitive people’s toasts and handshake, and rushed to their three-story building, black mist quietly shrouded, and the roar of the zombies went from sporadic to complete. Films, more and more, also... getting closer!

"Run!"

The open area is not conducive to fighting with hordes of zombies. Players who understand this are going crazy to hide 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 on weekdays fell behind more and more, listening to the zombies getting closer, his heart was full of fear, and his body shivered and softened, unable to run. .

However, everyone is running for their lives at this time. Who has the intention to save such a burden?

Seeing the team gradually moving away from him, Meng Bao was desperate.

Just when he thought he was destined to feel bitten to death by zombies, his butt hurt, and the whole person rose into the sky.

Haha.

Fell into the door of the messenger building.

Except for the posture, he turned out to be the first to enter!

Meng Bao was thrown into a daze. He didn't get up, but turned his head back on the ground, just in time to see Su An retract his feet.

Others were also stunned by this development, watching Su An not knowing what to say.

Su An sneered: "Don't get in the way if you can't run."

After saying this, Su An took his own steps and left regardless of what other people thought.

Hou Letian's surprised reminder came from behind: "Hey brother, you are in the wrong direction! There are so many zombies over there!"

Su An ignored him and disappeared into the night.

The remaining players have entered the lobby on the first floor, and the whole person is slightly relaxed.

Hearing Hou Letian's reminder, Meng Bao, who got up from the ground, had a dark look in his eyes: "Don't worry about that weird person, he can't stop anyone trying to die. The zombie is coming, shut the door quickly!"

"Or, let's close the door first? After all, there are seven of us here, so we can't ignore everyone's safety just to wait for him." Ping Yang said in a questioning tone, and he walked to the door and quickly shut the door. Cover up.

"That's right, I don't know if that person will come back." Meng Bao gained even more confidence with the support of others.

Several other people did not comment.

For this kind of night with zombies everywhere, Su An, who had left the team and acted alone, seemed to them to be a stable dead person.

As for rescue...

Forget it, if there are only a few zombies, maybe there are players who can’t bear to help, but there are hundreds of ncs in this level, and there are so many zombies in the corresponding night, and none of them can guarantee that. I can retreat with my whole body, let alone save an individual.

The zombies had already arrived outside the door, and the stiff banging door banging sounded non-stop, accompanied by a bloody roar, the hall was quiet.

Most of the buildings in the level will not be able to withstand these zombies for long, at most one hour, zombies will break through the doors and windows to enter. They have to prepare for a battle before that.

Weapons, healing techniques, physical blessings, etc.

As for Su An, who was already a dead person in everyone's hearts, he was walking through the zombies with ease at this moment.

Su An was also thinking about the holy water that he drank during the day and spoke the language. It seems to be very useful if you can understand words after a bowl.

Since you want to get this thing, you must first find the only leader who knows how to make holy water.

Su An is unceremoniously titled "Devil" on his equipment.

In the next moment, the group of zombies wailing for meat-eating took a meal.

A force of fear (?) filled the air, with a breath of irresistible emperor.

The group of zombies began to mess up, and the group of zombies began to look around, and the group of zombies began to scream, not knowing whether to follow this terrible coercion in the past or to escape it quickly.

Even if the zombies are so big with rusty brains, they may have to wander around for a long time to get over.

Su An had seen the target he was looking for, and he walked through the group of zombies step by step.

The zombies who had been closer to Su An had not lifted their claws to grab food, and their legs had already knelt down.

Su An didn't mess with one strand of hair and came to the leader zombie who was several times larger than the other zombies.

The burly leader zombie compares with the small body of Su An, living like a big mountain in front of him. As long as the mountain is pressed down, the human being in front of him will be pressed into a meatloaf without being crushed into a meatloaf.

Unfortunately this is only if.

"Roar~" The leader zombie opened his mouth, and the violent and bloody roar lowered the pitch, just like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Su An's eyes lit up.

This zombie deserves to be the leader boss, and his level is higher than other zombies.

The first-level zombies are much higher than ordinary zombies in terms of power, abilities, and brain flexibility. If others know that there is still a first-class zombie waiting for them, they are afraid they don't know what despair will look like.

But for Su An, he just wanted to laugh out loud: "It came just right!"

It’s better to have a more flexible mind when asking about secret recipes.

Su An just wanted to be the leader of the zombies. If the zombies were ordinary zombies whose brains didn't know if there were any, he couldn't ask half a word. He might just kill the corpses without waiting at all.

When Su An patted the leader's zombie's shoulder and appeared again, the satisfied expression on his face could fully explain his questioning situation.

"All right, for the sake of your contribution to the translation formula, I will spare you today." Su An clapped his hands, left a zombies, and left.

Feeling the aura of the "Devil King" disappeared, the zombies immediately "lived" and walked towards the messenger building with a professional roar and claws.

Demon King Su An didn't care what the zombies who were let off by him were going to do.

Those people are not without the ability to protect themselves, Su An is too lazy to save people like a mother.

Anyway, it won't really die.

Thinking of this, Su An felt a little depressed about himself kicking the fat man.

really saw the zombies chasing people and reflexively went to the rescue, and haven't gotten out of the habits of the previous life. Not good, not good.

Su An shook his head and squatted to dig grass.

In his hand, is a zombie claw that was slaughtered before.

Not to mention, the hardness of the zombie's claws is very useful for digging soil, one claw one pit, no dirty hands.

Su An wondered if he wanted to use this paw in the book.

The messenger floor.

The zombies outside the door didn't know what was going on, so the knock on the door stopped for a while.

The players don't know what happened to the zombies, nor do they want to see it. Taking advantage of this time to check his own book, one after another weapons and armors were added to him.

Only Zhou Tianxin and Meng Bao stood at the back in a loss, holding the iron and wooden sticks found in the hall.

Sister Tao glanced at Zhou Tianxin, did not speak, and handed her a pair of headgear, which increased her strength by 10% and three protection opportunities. Although it was not a particularly good thing, Zhou Tianxin was too grateful.

Before everyone was allowed to wait long, there was a cracking sound of the door panel breaking, and the first pair of zombie hands stretched in purple, followed by the second pair, the third pair... countless pairs.

The roar, the footsteps, the collision of iron and meat, the sound of reminding each other to be careful...green blood, red blood, broken hands, dead bodies, broken furniture...

There was a mess everywhere.

The two hours of zombie attack finally passed.

Everyone fell on the ground out of breath, no matter what the tatters were under them.

"Everyone is okay?" Ping Yang eased his breath.

Most of the other people didn't have much energy to speak, so they simply said that it was okay.

Meng Bao's scream of fear was particularly obvious in the sound of "um".

"Ah! I'm hurt! My arm was scratched, Brother Ping, save me!" Thinking of the zombies with blue faces and fangs just now, Meng Bao was paralyzed, "I don't know when I was scratched. Will I be infected with the zombie virus? I don’t want to become a zombie! Who will save me, is there medicine? Is there anything that can save me? I give money, my family has a lot of money!"

Ping Yang's face is not very good.

However, he moved over, looked at Meng Bao’s arm carefully, and comforted: "Don’t worry, don’t worry, you won’t be infected. The chance of infection in this game is 50%, and there is a half chance of not being infected. Infection, and there is a 20% chance of getting the power, don’t worry."

"Abilities? Is the kind of abilities that are different from those stored in the book?" Meng Bao suddenly became energetic, "I am so lucky, and I can definitely get the abilities. This might be a test for me. Ping Brother, you are right, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry."

The screams of fuss disappeared, and Ping Yang's brows were loosened.

Taking out the ordinary hemostatic agent from the book, Ping Yang gave him the medicine to Meng Bao's gratitude.

Except for the two of them, the others rested until they could get up and walk upstairs, intending to take time to rest.

Zhou Tianxin was even closer to Sister Tao after World War I, and asked quietly on the way upstairs: "Sister Tao, what's the matter with the abilities they said?"

Sister Tao sneered: "It's not that simple to get the ability. It is said that it is a 20% chance, but there are not many people who get it so far. The little fat guy, even if he gets the ability, can't survive the transformation period. ."

Seeing Zhou Tianxin’s still curious look, Sister Tao simply explained: “Can’t our books also save the technique? It’s just that this technique is limited and it takes up memory and can be given to others. Through transformation, we have gained peculiar abilities. However, this transformation period is said to be painful, like turning people back into the furnace and recreating them."

"In short, whether it is the chance of getting the power or the pain during the transformation period, it is not something that ordinary people can encounter. So, wash and sleep early, don't look at this level, it seems to be peaceful, the water inside is deep."

Zhou Tianxin obediently returned to her room.

When she woke up, she found that the horrible level of peace in the first day in the words of sister Tao showed his danger this morning.

Someone died.

The author has something to say: Fortunately, a little angel reminded me. Yesterday Thursday, I said a good pair [laughing and crying jg]

It doesn't matter, I forgot yesterday and I remember today! I am an author who keeps his promises. There will be a second update later, but it may be a little bit longer. If you can't wait, don't wait for the little angel. It will be the same when you get up tomorrow morning.

[Doesn’t this obedient author Little Angel keep one? Click on the collection of the author's column to belong to you (squinting smile jg)]