When a few people finally arrived at the gate of the community after hard work, the iron gate of the community fell to the ground, with messy bloody footprints, mutilated limbs and broken flesh. The zombies in the community were not very dense, and the eight people felt a chill. If the zombie swarm disperses, it is unlikely that there are any living people inside.
Liu Shaoyang stood on the container and shouted into it, "Xiucai, Xiucai, you heard us, we are here to pick you up, your sister Han is here!"
Han Qingqing handed Liu Shaoyang a big loudspeaker, "Shout, I hope he is hiding in a room in the community. Although we are not as convenient as those with spiritual powers to explore the inside of the building, we can also release powers to increase ourselves." Sensing, try your best to search and pay attention to the signs of help in the community." There is little hope, but after all the hard work to come all the way, Han Qingqing is not willing to accept it, she is a spiritual superpower.
8 people all have superpowers, and their five senses are very powerful. Xu Heng has also reached the second level of superpowers. Several people divide their work. Han Qingqing uses superpowers to search the three buildings farthest away, Xu Heng is in charge of the second building, and Han's father is responsible for the rest. Han Mu and Wang Xue are in charge of the nearest building, which has two floors per person and a lot of money. Zhu Binjian pays attention to whether there is Wang Xiujie among the zombies below, and then is responsible for paying attention to the zombies under the container to prevent the zombies from climbing up. Liu Shaoyang is responsible for shouting alone.
The eight of them stood at the gate of the community, attracting all the zombies in the community, at crossroads, on the side of the road, and in the school. Qian Duoduo found the winter melon spirit classmate Liu Man and Teacher Li among the zombies, and most of them did not recognize him. Zombies, the zombies gathered more and more, almost to the point where they could no longer stand, and the zombies also began to climb up on the zombies. Han Qingqing had no choice but to put down another cabinet next to the container, but the zombies below were too dense, completely overwhelming several The ten-ton container was raised, and Han Qingqing immediately stacked another cabinet on top of it. The zombies underneath were then pushed down. Several people quickly climbed up to the second floor. The density of zombies below was now terrifying.
Han Qingqing took out the spiritual spring water, one cup for each person. Now everyone is a little bit gray after working all morning, and the hats on their heads are missing, revealing their shiny brains, and their collars are wet with sweat. He took the spiritual spring water and drank it in one gulp, "There are so many zombies, it's really scary!" Zhu Binjian sighed after drinking, and said that the area near the school is very scary. It's a university, and there are so many students in it.
After that, keep working hard, otherwise it will be even more difficult for the group of them to escape from the thicket of corpses at night.
As Liu Shaoyang kept calling Wang Xiujie's name, a male zombie suddenly walked out slowly from the cafeteria of Building 1. He looked puzzled at a group of zombies rushing out crazily. He smelled the sweet smell of flesh and blood in the air. He was puzzled. His pupils gradually turned scarlet, he held his severed arm in his hand, and followed the zombies in front of him as he followed the zombies out.
"Look over there!" Zhu Binjian suddenly shouted.
The seven people looked in the direction pointed by Zhu Binjian's finger. Even though Wang Xiujie's face was covered with blood at the moment, and they were so far apart, there were thousands of ferocious faces below. The blood on this face had dried and solidified, but they could still recognize that one. The chiseled face is a scholar!
My heart is cold! Xu Heng noticed that Liu Shaoyang's hand was trembling slightly and patted his shoulder gently, "It's expected, isn't it?"
"Brother Xu, the scholar is really gone!" Liu Shaoyang's voice was filled with tears.
Wang Xiujie raised his head and looked at the door. The food was at a very high position, and there were a group of brainless people who only circled under the food. They were so stupid that they blocked the road so that he could not get close.
Just thinking like this, he subconsciously drove these zombies to make way for him. He let out a threatening roar in his throat, and his mental power subconsciously poured out. The other low-level ordinary zombies did not have their own consciousness yet, and they felt that the high-level zombies The ordinary zombies would subconsciously obey the order. While enduring the temptation of flesh and blood, they obediently stepped aside and took the initiative to make way for Wang Xiujie.
The scholar was very satisfied. He slowly moved to the bottom of the container and raised his head. The smell of the food above made his mouth water.
Father Han shouted in shock, "F*ck, what's going on?"
Han Qingqing frowned and looked at the movement below. It was obvious that Wang Xiujie started at a different level than ordinary zombies. Maybe it was because she had activated his powers for him. She didn't know what level he was at now. It seemed a bit tricky!
At this time, Liu Shaoyang, Zhu Binjian, and Xu Heng couldn't care less about being sad. They looked at Wang Xiujie, who was looking up at him, with his strong white teeth and blood-red eyes. They felt fear in their hearts, "He?"
"High-level spiritual zombies can control zombies lower than him!" Han Qingqing spoke solemnly and frowned. If the scholar's zombie level exceeds level three and there are so many ordinary zombies below, the eight of them will It's dangerous now!
Wang Xiujie stretched out his paw and held the severed arm in his other hand. After thinking hard for a while, he threw the severed arm on the ground. Then he felt something was wrong and squatted down to pick it up. He subconsciously felt that this was very important and could not be thrown away, but looking at it How can I get up to such a high container? The food above was so fragrant. As long as he ate them, he would have more strength. The other ordinary zombies below couldn't help crying and were about to move. He could feel their desire for flesh and blood.
Now both sides are not moving, and they are in a stalemate with each other.
The eight people above did not expect this to be the case. Seeing Han Qingqing's serious face, the others also felt bad. No matter what the situation was, they followed Han Qingqing all the way. They had never seen her so cautious!
After about half an hour of confrontation, Wang Xiujie finally couldn't help but want to devour the food on it. He easily inserted his claw into the container. Suddenly, the strong container left five deep fingerprints. Visually checking the height of a container, both hands With a kick of his legs, he easily jumped onto the first container. He squatted half-crouched and looked at the eight foods above with his scarlet eyes hotly and greedily. However, one of the foods made him feel threatened, so he did not go directly to the second floor.
The eight people standing on top were waiting with weapons in hand, "Be careful, don't get scratched by him." Then one of them was worried and gave an antidote pill given by the space system, "If you are accidentally scratched, just take it." Got it!"
Liu Shaoyang pointed to the severed arm Wang Xiujie was holding, "That seems to be his mother's hand. I have the impression that her mother is wearing a silver ring!"
Others obviously noticed it, Xu Heng calmed himself down, "Does Xiucai still have his own consciousness? I just saw him put down his broken arm and pick it up again. It was obvious that he was reluctant to put it down, even if it was inconvenient to climb up with it! "
Han Qingqing couldn't guarantee that he didn't know when Ning Miaoyun regained consciousness after becoming a zombie, but when he finally became a high-level zombie, he would indeed have his previous memories. "There is no guarantee, he is very dangerous, otherwise you try to fight him Talk and communicate?”
Liu Shaoyang obviously had the best relationship with Wang Xiujie. Hearing that Wang Xiujie might have memories, he swallowed, suppressed his fear, and said, "Xiucai, my name is Meme, do you still remember me?"
Wang Xiujie hugged his broken arm as if he didn't hear it. The closer the distance, the stronger the smell of the food. He really wanted to eat them!