Just when Mo Qingyu had just frozen the pile of corpses that Arhat was about to climb up.
On the other side of the tall building, there was a young lady lying on the edge of the roof with stars in her eyes and a dizzy head.
Seeing the pile of Arhat corpses about to climb up the outer wall on her side, she quickly shouted to Mo Qingyu: "Qing...Sister Qingyu, this way."
Mo Qingyu heard the young lady's cry and just wanted to go over.
"Ouch..."
Another even more piercing scream rippled through the air.
This shrill scream shocked Mo Qingyu, who was defenseless, and almost lost consciousness.
As for some girls with superpowers who had eardrum hemorrhage, dozens of them had been shocked to the point of fainting.
Mo Qingyu struggled to gather two small tornadoes on his two palms.
They were thrown towards the other two outer walls of the tall building.
"Extreme cold storm."
The two storm whirlwinds started to grow bigger and bigger from about ten centimeters to seven or eight meters before they stopped growing.
The two storms were spinning like tops, attached to the two outer walls of the tall building, sweeping away from top to bottom.
The other two piles of corpses that Arhat was about to climb were either frozen or swept away by the storm.
"Huhu..."
Mo Qingyu covered her ears tightly at this time and gasped for air. It was obvious that a lot of energy in her body was consumed.
At this time, more than a dozen mutant zombies also shot out from the office building in the distance, heading towards Mo Qingyu and the others.
One kilometer away.
Ye Junmo's figure pulled out afterimages and rushed towards Mo Qingyu and the others at high speed.
Hearing the ear-piercing scream, he suddenly stopped and his eyes narrowed.
He raised his head and looked towards the tall building where Mo Qingyu was.
I saw two tornadoes sweeping over the pile of corpses forming a hill.
Those stacked zombies kept falling down like dumplings.
He immediately dropped the A-level psychic who was leading the way and threw a fifty-pound bag of rice to him.
Immediately, his whole body turned to metal, the sword box was carried behind his back, and he held a Tang Dao in his right hand.
Then he took a deep breath and exhaled, then moved his right foot back slightly, looking at the corpses on the street in front of him. His body was like a sharp arrow, instantly shooting towards the office building where the special mutant was located.
"boom."
The cement road where his right foot was standing just now sunk in, creating a deep pit as big as a bamboo hat.
The A-level superpower user saw Ye Junmo burst into the zombies in front, picked up the bag of rice on the ground, turned around and fled desperately.
This A-level superpower user is both excited and scared at the same time.
Excited Ye Junmo didn't rush in with him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to cool down and would end up with a bag of rice in his excitement.
Seeing so many corpses in front of him, he was so frightened that he almost shook his head.
But with a bag of rice weighing fifty kilograms on his shoulder and eating sparingly, he could eat for fifty days by himself.
Cooking a pound of rice porridge a day and adding some miscellaneous food can make him full.
These fifty days can save him a lot. In exchange for food, the corpse crystals consumed will allow him to develop well.
"Sure enough, opportunities and dangers coexist."
This A-level speed user turned his head with a smile on his face, looked at the rice on his shoulders, and after murmuring something in his mouth, his speed increased again.
"Ouch..."
"Damn sonic powers."
Among the corpses on the street, Ye Junmo, who was rushing toward the office building, heard shrill screams and cursed.
Right now.
He saw a dozen third-order mutants climbing rapidly towards the outer wall of Mo Qingyu's tall building.
"咻咻咻咻咻..."
Hundreds of flying knives with indestructible abilities were constantly flying out of the sword box behind him like streams of light, heading towards the mutants.
A dozen third-level mutants who were climbing the wall sensed danger behind them and turned around suddenly. What they saw in their eyes were flying knives coming at extremely fast speeds.
"Roar……"
There were seven or eight third-order mutants with quick reactions, and they immediately dodged the flying knives that were about to pierce their heads.
Some who reacted too slowly were immediately stabbed in the head and fell from the outer wall of a tall building.
"Ouch..."
Just when Ye Junmo was about to control those flying knives and turn around, a straight line of shrill screams came towards him.
"when."
This straight-line screaming sound wave, like a real object, bombarded his metalized body, causing a sound of metal collision.
Ye Junmo was knocked back and slid several meters away by the impact.
It hit the zombies behind him and sent them flying.
And the densely packed first- and second-level zombies around him kept coming toward him, threatening to drown him.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the clothes that were shattered by the straight-line sound wave, and then looked at a small window in an office building about 700 meters away from him.
Hearing that the harsh and shrill sound was no longer around him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Hundreds of flying knives with indestructible abilities formed a circle around him, constantly flying to harvest the incoming corpses.
"boom……"
Ye Junmo shot towards the office building again.
"Ouch..."
"when."
Just when he had just moved forward about ten meters, another sound wave bombarded his body.
Shockingly.
Ye Junmo pulled out a series of afterimages, constantly jumping at high speed on the heads of the densely packed corpses, approaching the office building.
The flying knives floating around him were about to fly towards a certain room in the office building in the next second.
But at this moment.
"Aww..."
This time it was no longer a straight line sound wave bombardment, but ripples surging around him.
The ripples of the shrill scream seemed to surround Ye Junmo, constantly echoing in his ears and attacking his mind.
Suddenly.
Ye Junmo, who was jumping extremely fast, had to stop.
He covered his ears with wet cotton balls with both hands.
"屮."
"When the employer gets close to you, I will tear your tongue off, pull out your vocal cords and crush them."
Ye Junmo's eyes were bloodshot at this time, he gritted his teeth, endured the shrill sounds that kept filling his ears, and rushed out again.
This sound wave was so disgusting that he couldn't concentrate on controlling the flying knife to remotely force out the special mutant.
The third-level mutants that had just escaped Ye Junmo's flying knife suddenly appeared among the corpses around Ye Junmo at some unknown time, and five of them swooped towards him in all directions.
Those sharp poisonous claws a few centimeters long stabbed at the eyes, throat and other parts of the metal Ye Junmo.
While attacking and killing him, they seemed to be blocking his progress.
"roll."
Raising his hand, a cold light shot out from the Tang Dao he held in his right hand, and several mutants that flew towards him immediately fell down with their heads in different places.
A young lady was lying on the roof of the building, her eyes were filled with stars, and she was about to faint.
Seeing Ye Junmo in the tide of corpses below, killing zombies and walking towards the office building, she looked overjoyed and said to Mo Qing beside her:
"Qing...Sister Qingyu, the president is here, in...on the street below..."
Mo Qingyu, who was dizzy and bleeding from both ears, heard Ye Junmo coming and shook his head vigorously to wake himself up.
Lying on the edge of the roof, he saw Ye Junmo, who was jumping at a high speed in the tide of corpses, and then stopped while covering his ears. He was happy at first, and then shouted anxiously:
"Jun Mo, be careful."
Ye Junmo couldn't hear what Mo Qingyu shouted at this time.
Not to mention Mo Qingyu's voice, he couldn't even hear the roaring corpses around him.
Now there was only that shrill scream echoing in his ears.
Not only did he feel dizzy, but he also felt very nauseous.
