Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

This question is difficult to answer, so no one answered.

"Hurry up and rest, I'm afraid the night will not be peaceful." Gu Xiaoming said.

Jian Yue washed her face again, and said, "Let me lure the zombies away when I go back. It's too slow to kill the zombies while walking. The crystal cores of the killed zombies can't be collected. It's just a waste of other zombies."

Gu Xiaoming hesitated for a moment: "If you are not afraid of hard work, I have no problem."

"That's how it is, everyone has worked hard, so finish your work early and go back to rest early." Jian Yue said.

They went back several days later than the scheduled time, I don't know if they will not worry about it being broken.

There are dozens of rooms in this hotel, so everyone can spread out a little and sleep less crowded.

Yan Min and Yan Yao occupied one room, and shared it with Jian Yue and the others.

Fu Hang hurriedly put some ice cubes here and there to lower the temperature in the room a little.

It was getting late, and the zombies lured away by Jian Yue started to gather again.

Unless they can completely hide the smell on their bodies, the zombies will still gather gradually.

Worried about the appearance of powerful zombies, Gu Xiaoming discussed with Jian Yue that he would keep watch for the first half of the night and Jian Yue would watch the second half of the night.

The zombies gathered more and more, and it didn't take long to completely surround them.

Different from the situation in the previous two days, these zombies seemed to be under control, attacking wildly, Jian Yue's condensed fence made an overwhelmed sound, as if it would break in the next second.

Gu Xiaoming didn't dare to gamble on luck, so he hurriedly asked someone to find gold-type supernatural powers to strengthen it. If it was not a last resort, let Jian Yue rest more, after all, there was still the second half of the night to guard.

Among these zombies, there were zombies of the first, second, and third ranks, which were no different from the previous two days, but the crazy energy had to make people think about it. Gu Xiaoming was a little worried about whether this building would allow them to persist until tomorrow morning.

Gu Xiaoming's lightning net kept coming, and a large number of zombies fell down, but he felt that there were more zombies gathered.

At the beginning, it was just ordinary zombies, but some high-level zombies began to be mixed in at some point, attacking the iron fence frantically, and they seemed to have a posture of not giving up until they came in.

The zombies roared loudly and attacked vigorously, and the fence shook. The few supernatural beings were a little frightened, retreated unconsciously, and hesitated in the movements of their hands.

There were more and more corpses piled up in front of the fence, and the zombies crawled over by stepping on the corpses. There was a feeling that as long as there were enough corpses, they could break in from the second floor.

"Jian, I can't hold on anymore."

Some timid people murmured with a sad face.

The others didn't speak, but they agreed in their hearts.

Gu Xiaoming gritted his teeth and said helplessly, "Look for Jian Yue and Zhou You'an."

If it continues like this, it will be a question of whether it can last until the second half of the night.

The situation was urgent, and it was impossible to search one by one. The man yelled the names of Jian Yue and Zhou You'an.

Jian Yue didn't sleep soundly, she got up when she heard the noise, and rushed downstairs with Zhou Youan.

At the gate on the first floor, zombie corpses piled up half a person's height, and it was almost impossible to see the outside, full of densely packed zombies.

"Help kill the zombies, or lure them away!"

Feeling that the fence was crumbling, Gu Xiaoming couldn't help shouting.

Jian Yue strengthened the fence first, and then said: "The zombies are so dense, the best way is to attack with fire."

This situation looked very critical, and he didn't care whether the fire would attract more zombies.

"Okay." Gu Xiaoming responded, and said again, "Call all the people with fire abilities."