Xu Heng felt happy when she saw Han Qingqing taking out the container, and she adopted her idea.
This sharpness and speed are not like killing zombies at all, easily smashing through human skulls. In addition to the contribution of the pointed head of the pickaxe, it also has a lot of strength.
Zhu Binjian’s eyes lit up, Sister Han was so handsome!
Abandoning the filter that Han Qingqing might have bad intentions, Wang Xiujie also felt that this zombie-killing action was really cool.
Father Han and Mother Han, who were full of pride, applauded generously. Their daughter was really great and she felt so secure.
Liu Shaoyang saw Han Qingqing deal with the zombies with great skill. He was not afraid of the zombies that were pouring in from the hotel, and was even eager to try.
He has always admired Han Qingqing and wanted to be as powerful as her. Now that he also has superpowers, he must work harder to get closer to his idol. Even if he is not strong now, he feels that he will become stronger by following Han Qingqing.
Wang Xue and Qian Duoduo want to become stronger even more. They always feel that they can follow Han Qingqing because of their relationship as roommates, but even the best relationships cannot withstand consumption. If the gap between companions becomes wider and wider until they lose their own value, When their emotions are completely exhausted, what reason do they have for sucking each other's blood? They also disdain people who are not enterprising.
Zhu Binjian glanced at Qian Duoduo secretly, but still followed his roommate to the container on the left.
Father Han pulled Mother Han, while Wang Xue and Qian Duoduo held a pickaxe and guarded the container on the right.
Han Qingqing stood in the middle to attract the monsters, "Hey, you just need to attach the power to the sharp corner of the pickaxe in your hand the same way you attached the power to the eyes in the morning. There is a surprise!"
Mother Han, Wang Xue, and Qian Duoduo had never killed zombies before. They were originally very scared. The corpses were crowded between the two containers and rushed out from the glass door. The corpses were crowded together, and a few corpses were trampled. Still ignoring it, he stepped on the same kind of people and rushed towards them with enthusiasm. But Han Qingqing stood in the middle like a magic needle that fixed the sea, and her teaching voice was full of magic. Wang Xue and Qian Duoduo teamed up, one to contain and the other to last, which was quite harmonious. Father Han, Mother Han, and the four on the left also started to cooperate.
After all of them killed several batches of zombies, they discovered the surprise that Han Qingqing said. With the pickaxe attached to the head, they could kill zombies like cutting melons. It turned out that they could do the same thing that Han Qingqing just did!
Wang Xiujie held the pickaxe with both hands and did not dare to kick. He tried his best to stabilize his lower body and stared at the zombie's head and waved it. He had killed the zombie through the door before and did not realize how difficult it was when the zombie rushed towards him with its hands and feet waving.
With a pickaxe, the head of a female zombie that rushed towards her was instantly shattered. When she pulled out the pickaxe, a red mixed with sticky white paste came out, which was a little disgusting.
Liu Shaoyang retched, but his peripheral vision focused on the zombie that was about to come out.
There is no need for Han Qingqing to teach him. Now the 8 people cooperate with each other tacitly and have formed a fixed assembly line. Whenever zombies emerge from the container, Liu Shaoyang is responsible for hooking one over with a pickaxe and kicking it down. Wang Xiujie takes the opportunity to shoot his head, and Xu Heng and Zhu Bin build a team, Zhu Bin builds a zombie, Xu Heng shoots the head, Han's father hooks the zombie, Han's mother shoots the head, Wang Xue hooks the zombie, Qian Duoduo shoots the head, because the headshot partner needs to use the superpower on the pickaxe, probably Roles are reversed every half hour in shifts.
The eight people quickly mastered attaching superpowers to their weapons. They became more courageous under the smooth flow of the assembly line operation. They did not feel that the zombies with their claws and teeth were scary, but instead looked like walking melons waiting for them to open the scoop.
The zombies will not think about how many of their kind have fallen in front of them, and are afraid of death. They only know that the food in front of them exudes an extremely attractive smell. The zombies in front fell down, but soon the zombies behind screamed and struggled forward. The liquid near the container made the ground slippery due to the headshot. The smell of blood was mixed with the smell of corpses.
The eight people's tired hands were shaking and their feet were shaking. They were sweating profusely and panting. They gritted their teeth and insisted on waving their pickaxes. There were countless corpses piled up at their feet. The sky was completely dark, and only the dim moonlight illuminated the scene. Kind of like a large slaughterhouse.
An hour and a half has passed, it is now 8:20, and there are no more zombies coming out of the hotel. A few people breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Qingqing kicked down the zombies that rushed towards the road and beat them to death with a pickaxe. When they were trying to kill the zombies in the hotel, she was responsible for dealing with the zombies that were attracted to them from other places. The blood-stained container took back its space, "Very good, you go to the hotel lobby and take a rest while I take care of them."
The nine of them stood at the door of the hotel. They were irresistible baits for zombies. There should be no zombies on the first and second floors now, unless they were trapped in the room and couldn't get out. After letting them enter the hotel lobby, Han Qingqing set a fire on the mountains of corpses. Her supernatural power was level three. Han Qingqing had a very high degree of control over the flames and could control the temperature to reach over 1000°C in less than five minutes. The body was gone, leaving only a pile of white powder and unburned bones.
The 8 people who entered the hotel lobby just stood there and covered their noses. There was nowhere to sit. The floor and stools were all covered with mottled bloody fingerprints. I don’t know whose arm was thrown on the front desk. There were still teeth in the broken part. The seal was rotten and black, and a piece of clothing was spread on the floor, covered in a pool of blood. The paste had dried on the ground. From the broken bones, one could tell that this person was a person who had been trampled by so many zombies. Only blood and mud remained, with visible maggots crawling around. The smell is less bloody than the smell of zombies outside, and has a stronger corpse odor.
After dealing with the zombie corpses outside, Han Qingqing frowned as soon as she came in. The smell was so overbearing!
Piles of squirming maggots caused her strong discomfort. With a wave of her hand, the fire instantly licked the strange boneless creatures on the ground, as well as gifts left by unknown people, including arms, severed limbs, intestines...
The smell of the hall after the fire treatment was a little fresher, but there was still a vague smell of corpses floating around. The door of the hall was no longer usable. Han Qingqing turned the container head towards the hall, and the rest was usually exposed outside the hotel, 2.5 meters away. Kuan completely blocked the door. Then he led the nine people up to the second floor to find a room with no signs of zombies. When they passed by the stairwell, they saw that the stairwell from the second floor to the third floor was blocked with tables, chairs and benches, which confirmed that there were indeed people upstairs, but it was none of their business. To ensure their own safety, Han Qingqing collected five bloody Simmons beds in other rooms on the second floor and stacked them at the stairway of the second floor, completely blocking the path from the third floor to the second floor. They were stuck in the corners on both sides. Even if there is space, Han Qingqing would not be able to achieve such a good card, seamless!
