Xinhua School District covers an area of approximately 1,500 acres and has a school building area of more than 500,000 square meters.
On weekdays, there are more than 1,500 full-time teachers alone.
Qi Lin also heard that there is a lake in the school district with black swans in it.
But only on the second day after the disaster, the green plants all over the ground had begun to turn yellow and were no longer as vibrant as before.
At the door of every building, there will be remains that have not been eaten up.
Fortunately, it is winter now. If it were summer, these wrecks would have been infested with maggots and flies, and the stench would fill the sky.
Thanks to the advantage of the school district, there are not many corpse beasts here.
On the contrary, there are still many chosen ones who survived.
But that's why the corpse beasts here eat a lot of flesh and blood, and they are generally of high levels.
The survivors who survived by chance had no power to resist when faced with these high-level corpse beasts, which at last were around level eight or nine.
They are either men or women, and they are all hiding on the top of the building, or in a corner.
They locked the window sills, listened to the sound of gunfire coming from the direction of the city, and prayed with all their hearts to the gods and Buddhas to send troops to rescue them as soon as possible.
But maybe all the gods and Buddhas are blocked by the fog.
The soldiers they thought were wearing camouflage uniforms and looking heroic had not yet arrived.
A group of undead broke in here first.
At this moment, Qi Lin's consciousness fell on a level nine skeleton archer.
He did not control the undead, but as a battlefield supervisor, he quietly watched his undead team go into battle.
Perhaps it was the undisguised intrusion of the undead, and a corpse beast that had been disturbed from eating rushed over with a roar.
call out!
Bone arrows pierced through the air!
The precise nail was shot right between the corpse beast’s eyebrows!
The huge force contained in the arrow pinned the corpse beast, which was about level eight, to the shop behind it.
A flash of green fire, visible only to the undead, flew toward the skeletal archer.
During the flight, the bits and pieces of this soul fire were also swallowed up by the surrounding undead, without any waste.
As for the skeleton archer who got the big head, the green soul fire was shaking violently in the hollow skull.
After the shaking is over.
The soul fire was like filling up firewood, burning even more dazzlingly.
The effect of soul fire is very great.
Qi Lin got this piece of information from the Necromancer's inheritance information:
Soul fire, the source of life for the undead.
Even if the undead body is damaged, as long as the soul fire is not extinguished, the injured and lost body parts will slowly recover over time.
If Qi Lin is willing, he can even sacrifice some of the undead to speed up the recovery of a certain undead.
In layman's terms, as long as the undead is not killed instantly, it will slowly return to its original state!
The soul fire is not extinguished, the life is endless!
"Yes, as the undead become stronger, the scope of absorbing soul energy also increases."
Qi Lin glanced at the store, which was full of stores that had not been visited by survivors, and ordered the undead team to move forward.
These supplies were of little use to him.
The supplies at the top of Shushan Mountain were enough for him to eat and drink.
Qi Lin had previously thought about whether to collect supplies and sell them to survivors in exchange for silver coins or the like.
After all, the props, equipment, potions and other items he needs require rare currencies to purchase.
But later this idea was rejected by Qi Lin.
The reason is simple. It would be good to take down a granary and do business with the army that has established a safe zone.
As for expecting these scattered survivors to exchange currency for supplies?
It would be great if they could survive the early stages of the disaster.
After all, the corpse beast eats flesh and blood much faster than the Chosen One can upgrade.
Not to mention that the corpse beasts have a skill every ten levels.
That is completely beating the ordinary surviving chosen ones.
This campus is so big that Qi Lin thinks it will take about two or three days to completely clear it out.
After all, there are too few corpse beasts here, and those corpse beasts that have been demonized three times like to hoard corpses in a corner, and then slowly enjoy a gluttonous feast.
So Qi Lin had to think carefully.
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly noticed that on the rooftop in the distance, a group of survivors stood on the edge of the rooftop, trying hard to wave a sheet that was stained red with blood?
After thinking for a moment, Qi Lin knew that this was asking for help from him.
"Aren't they afraid of the undead? Or do they seek medical treatment indiscriminately when they are ill?"
Doubts arose in Qi Lin's heart. Logically speaking, even if the undead killed the corpse beast, they shouldn't dare to ask for help from the undead!
But soon, he got his answer.
Last night, the undead team had been patrolling and harvesting corpse beasts.
Yesterday, because he was not energetic enough, he was worried that there would be an emergency after the undead exceeded the range and he would not be able to control it in time, so he did not enter the school zone.
But stand high and see far.
I think these survivors must have discovered yesterday that the behavior of the undead is harmless to humans, and they were trapped overnight in the freezing cold. They probably couldn't hold on any longer and had to ask for help.
After all, the disaster came suddenly, and they didn't prepare food and bedding in advance.
"keep going!"
Qi Lin asked the undead to continue moving forward according to the established route.
The building where the survivors were located was a little far away from him.
Qi Lin is not related to them, so there is no need to go too deep.
It's not that he can't do this, but the situation in the school district is unclear. Once the abdomen is attacked, it will undoubtedly cause unnecessary losses to the undead.
If these survivors could hold on until the undead arrived, Qi Lin wouldn't mind killing nearby corpse beasts to gain experience and help them get out of trouble.
As the undead continue to move forward.
Corpse beasts kept rushing out of the surrounding buildings.
But they were all nailed to death by an arrow from a skeleton archer.
Qi Lin made a new discovery.
The arrows of the Skeleton Archer are universal!
Qi Lin intends to train a bronze-bone archer first. He is looking forward to what the advanced skills will be like and whether there will be magic arrows.
Therefore, the arrows of this skeleton archer are consumed very quickly.
In a flash of inspiration, he ordered this ninth-level archer to take the arrows from other archers around him and use them.
Unexpectedly, it was successful!
This new discovery is very important to Qi Lin.
After all, all the strength of the skeleton archer is reflected in the arrows.
It's like a squishy archer. He has no arrows. If you ask him to rush to the front row and smash the bow with his bow, that would be too professional.
"It costs 0.3 points to summon an archer. When the battle is fierce in the future, you can temporarily summon an archer and take arrows for high-level and high-attribute archers to use."
"Isn't this a mobile spare ammunition depot?"
Just as he was thinking about it, several survivors ran out of the surrounding shops that had been cleared.
They rushed to the undead and kept saying words of thanks.
If the bearded man were here, he would definitely recognize these people as his former companions.
After these survivors divided up the supplies left by the men, they did not use them sparingly.
In addition, it was already dark, so they, who were brave in art, came up with the idea of going to the store on the edge of the school district to get supplies and spend the night.
In their opinion, the surrounding corpse beasts have been cleared away by the undead anyway.
There shouldn't be any danger here.
Who would have thought that some idiot ran out of the campus, was discovered by a corpse beast, and was followed here.
Then they were trapped here.
Looking at these grateful morals, I want to hug the survivors in their arms.
Qi Lin ignored them and ordered the undead to continue moving forward.
There is an unwritten rule among the Chosen Ones who survived their previous lives.
When in danger, just find a place to stay and wait for help, and don't yell harmful words to others or yourself.
Many powerful chosen ones would kill the corpse beasts when they passed by.
Whether it is benefits such as experience after killing, or if you want to keep a favor, it is a good gain.
When Qi Lin's consciousness came to an end, the archers looked around for the corpse beast.
Suddenly, I found that one of the survivors was disheveled, and his originally beautiful face was now in messy makeup, with pear blossoms covered with rain.
Especially the flesh-colored thermal pants and shorts on the lower body were torn to pieces.
Qi Lin quickly understood what happened.
After the disaster, there were many cases of men dominating women and women dominating men.
Especially when he was in the refugee camp in his previous life, he had heard that there was a hook in the safety zone.
There is such a service.
Final dedication.
The price of this service is clearly marked, ranging from about 10 copper coins to 5 silver coins, depending on the appearance.
The undead seemed to have not seen the plea and expectation of the chosen one, and continued to move forward.
Qi Lin has no intention of standing up as a hero to save the beauty or anything like that.
Before the catastrophe, there were not too many immortal dances.
After the disaster, there will be more such traps.
He had often heard of stories of a hero saving a beauty or a beauty saving a hero, and then being poisoned, plotted against, and then stripped of his equipment and killed.
Even if he didn't say this, Qi Lin wouldn't be so kind as to save her.
He has no reason unless he is a relative or a friend.
Unless the opponent gives him some silver coins or other props, maybe Qi Lin can estimate the enemy's strength and then consider whether to rescue him.
But when there is nothing.
Qi Lin thought it would be better to cause less trouble.
After all, so what if he is saved?
Can you ensure that that person didn't take the initiative to take the position last night, and then today he saw the stronger Qi Lin and wanted to change to a better diamond king?
Or, after being rescued, should I take it with me or what?
Should we take action and kill these people who have not taken their own way?
If you kill him, it doesn't comply with Qi Lin's principle of life, which is that you don't always repay kindness and you must repay hatred. They didn't block your way, let alone provoke you. Why are you killing people?
If you don’t kill, go back to the survivors who hold grudges to find the people you saved...
That scene probably wasn't a good one.
And, from a certain perspective, it's better not to save.
At least that person can live one more day by following the other person.
"I want to live, I want to live until the demons attack the city, I want to break out of Nanzhili! I want to see what this world has become!"
Qi Lin warned himself secretly in his heart.
As for the boss of the group of survivors, after seeing the undead drifting away, his originally flattering smile instantly turned into anger and viciousness.
Snapped!
Loud slaps echoed around.
"Boss, don't fight! I was wrong!" The survivor cried so hard that he knelt down and begged for mercy.
Snapped!
Another slap came up, and his cheeks turned red and swollen quickly.
"Sluts!"
Snapped!
"Don't think I didn't see the way you pretended just now!"
"Didn't you climb up by yourself last night?"
"What did you mean just now? You want to kill me?"
The leader of the survivors sat on the man, covering his mouth with one hand and beating him hard with the other.
No other survivors around him dared to stop him.
Just because he is the third level Chosen One.
And they are at the first level.
"High...high...high-level corpse beast!"
A survivor saw the purple corpse beast roaring down from the roof in the distance, and ran away with a look of horror on his face.
The boss looked up.
It's a level three demonized corpse beast!
It used its hands and feet to climb up and down a building that was vertical to the ground!
And the group of undead speeded up to meet them without knowing whether to live or die!
They rushed forward like sharks seeing blood!
"These skeletons are dead!"
"While they are restraining that high-level corpse beast, run away!"
In an instant, the leader of the third-level chosen ones stopped beating him and chased the others who had run away first in a panic.
The survivors on the spot also struggled to get up and chased in the direction where their companions escaped.
"Boss, don't leave me!"
"Help me! I can do whatever you want!"
