Ye Junmo held the Tang Dao with one hand and lightly touched the wall with the Tang Dao as he walked.
There is a constant "bang bang" sound.
"Ho ho ho..."
When they were five or six meters away from the zombies, the zombies in the corridor finally reacted and attacked Ye Junmo.
Seeing the zombies rushing towards him, Ye Junmo pushed hard with his left foot and stepped on the wall next to him with his right foot. He ran half-tilt on the wall for several meters. When he passed the zombies, he raised his knife and dropped it with clean techniques. It was neat and fast, and it cut off the heads of the four zombies in front of it.
Before landing, he pushed off the wall slightly and floated toward the balcony. He placed one hand on the balcony railing, turned his palm slightly with the edge of the balcony, adjusted his body, and raised the knife again.
He was like a ghost, constantly shuttling back and forth in the corridor. The zombies couldn't keep up with his speed, and he kept beheading the zombies that came towards him.
"puff."
Before the last zombie could react, Ye Junmo appeared in front of him, and the Tang knife struck directly from his Tianling Gai to his crotch.
The zombie was split into two by Ye Junmo from the Tianling Gai, and fell towards both sides of the corridor.
After killing more than a dozen zombies, Ye Junmo didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he didn't use up much energy at all.
He glanced at the zombies behind him.
good.
With the body skills and sword skills, a lot of energy is saved and the speed is much faster.
Looking at the zombie in front of him that was split into two, he saw a long milky-white crystal the size of a thumb lying on the ground in dark red blood.
The crystal is covered with poisonous blood and a little bit of brain matter.
This is the corpse crystal, this is the first-order corpse crystal.
Although the skin of the superpower was not afraid of poisonous blood, when he saw the poisonous blood and brains on the corpse crystal, Ye Junmo still didn't want to pick it up with his hands.
He took out a black soft leather glove from the system space, put it on, and put it directly into the storage space.
He looked at the corpses scattered in the corridor.
If this body is not cleaned up, it will probably emit a foul smell by the afternoon.
Ye Junmo, who originally planned to collect these zombies into the system space, suddenly thought of something and gave up the plan.
Let’s not take it into the system space yet. We will clear this floor in a while, block the corridor, and let Sophie and the others throw the corpse downstairs and collect the corpse crystals at the same time.
Cleaning up corpses is also a kind of exercise, isn't it?
It would be great if there was a fire power user, just pile them together and burn them.
Not to mention killing zombies, just dealing with these corpses is a big project.
After thinking about the logistics of Sophie and the others, Ye Junmo moved towards a classroom.
…
broadcast room.
Sophie held the Tang Dao in her hand, looked at Ouyang Bing and the others and said:
"You all heard what Jun Mo said. I think the reason why he said it loudly is to let you accept the reality quickly."
"Before Jun Mo comes back, let's throw the body down together. Now let's calm down first."
After Sophie finished speaking, she walked to another window where she could see the teaching building. Her eyes revealed worry, and she stared at the floor where they were.
Hearing this, the three Ouyang Bing girls looked at each other, and all three of them saw the determination in each of their eyes.
Ye Junmo's words have made it very clear. If you don't want to die, be strong.
If you can't accept it at this time, you are really asking for death.
And Ye Junmo said that he didn't need a vase.
Judging from the fact that Ye Junmo killed four people with just a raise of his hand, they could only hug his thigh tightly.
…
"touch, touch..."
Four sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground were heard, and the bodies of Qin Tian and the others were thrown directly from the seventh floor by Sophie and the others.
Several people saw hundreds of zombies attacking the corpses of Qin Tian and four people by the window, and their pretty faces turned pale.
"Oh my god, look at Master Ye."
Li Jing looked at their floor at this time and happened to see Ye Junmo coming out of a classroom and being surrounded by countless zombies.
She exclaimed when she saw Ye Junmo's figure walking back and forth among countless zombies, with the knife in his hand and his heads being cut off one by one.
Sophie, Ouyang Bing, and Tang Yi followed Li Jing's eyes and looked over. Everyone was stunned by Ye Junmo's appearance at this time.
He is like a martial arts master and an ancient god of war. Killing zombies is like searching for something.
"What is the difference between this... this... and those martial arts masters on TV?"
Ouyang Bing saw Ye Junmo step directly on the zombie's head and fly quickly, as if he had Qinggong.
She was dazzled by the cunning movements of teasing, stabbing, cutting, chopping, collapsing, and slashing... the rhythmic and continuous changing movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water.
If Ye Junmo were twice as fast, Ouyang Bing believed that she might only see afterimages.
The O-shaped mouth of the four women has never disappeared.
What are you looking at here, a bloody scene of killing zombies?
It was like admiring a peerless swordsman displaying his astonishing sword skills.
"So handsome."
Li Jing and Tang Yi, two nymphomaniacs, looked at Ye Junmo with stars in their eyes.
Sophie heard the word "so handsome" coming out of Li Jing's mouth. She looked at Ye Junmo who was walking in and out among the zombies. She lowered her head and looked at the Tang Dao in her hand. Her little hand holding the scabbard tightened again and again.
…
Tianhai Conservatory of Music and Art, a certain girls dormitory, dormitory 505.
Mo Qingyu stood by the window and stared at the school playground full of zombies below.
Today she got up a little late and did not go to the cafeteria to eat with her dormitory roommates.
While she was still in bed, she was woken up by the sound of the radio.
She didn't pay much attention when she heard the broadcast, and then got up to wash up. Before she could finish washing up, the apocalypse broke out.
First, blood clouds covered the sun, then blood mist filled the sky, followed by screams, wails, and roars that spread throughout the campus.
When Mo Qingyu came to the window and saw the fleeing students bitten to pieces by countless hideous zombies, he was frightened.
Then I heard various screams and roars coming from the corridor outside the dormitory door.
After a brief moment of confusion, Mo Qingyu quickly came to the door and used all his strength to pull the bed over to block the dormitory's security door.
When she took out her phone to call for help, she found that her phone screen went black, and then the power went out.
For a while.
Panic filled her heart, and she could only wait quietly in this small dormitory for the ethereal rescue.
As time passed, the screams outside the door slowly disappeared, and the roars not only did not decrease, but instead increased.
And from time to time there would be a heavy banging on the door.
The girls' dormitory can see everything on the street and the city in the distance.
There were zombies everywhere, countless colliding cars, and humans running and crying in all directions.
Mo Qingyu didn't understand why the city had undergone earth-shaking changes as soon as he woke up.
She had been standing by the window for almost half an hour, silently watching the zombies wandering around the playground.
I saw the humans being eaten by zombies, and I saw the campus full of blood, intestines and internal organs.
She had lost count of how many times she had vomited in the past half hour.
Now looking at those blood sausages and five internal organs, it seems that I already have immunity.
"Will there be rescue?"
"Bufan, are you safe in the Imperial Capital?"
Mo Qingyu raised his head and looked into the distance of the smoke-filled city, hearing the roars of countless zombies and muttering to himself.
Mo Qingyu, who stood by the window for a while, turned around and planned to go back to the bed and lie down for a while.
"That is?"
Jun Mo, will we die in the future? Who knows!
