In Yang Hao's eyes, the hall on the first floor seemed to be covered by a rain of light, and countless attribute light balls with tails converged on his right hand like meteors.

Before he could finish absorbing it, he felt that his muscles and bones were being replenished with endless nutrients, and he felt like he was bursting again.

"Grass, it's endless!" Yang

Hao saw four bronze treasure chests and two red envelopes, all of which had been collected.

I didn't have time to open it, and rushed to the gate, there were still many zombies outside the door, and I had to finish the evolution.

In the face of his madness, even Gu Qingyi was dumbfounded.

He was tired and killed until his feet were weak, but he was alive and vigorous, and he still had to continue! Do you

really want to take all the survivors out?

Gu Qingyi followed, but instead of going out, he shouted at his back:

"Teacher Yang, I don't have the strength, close the door first!"

She closed the door and stood inside with a seven-star machete in her hand, checking the zombies in the hall while paying attention to the movement outside.

You can hear a roar from outside, mixed with the sound of bones bursting.

Only one of the few zombies in the hall could move, and she had her head cut off.

I have never thought that my once-in-a-century ancient martial arts genius was turned into scum in front of Yang Hao.

There are not many people killed, no one is strong in physical strength, no one is resolute in heart, the feeling of being inferior to people everywhere

The silence of the hall on the first floor, and Gu Qingyi's shouting, all clearly reached the ears of the survivors on the second floor.

One by one, they swallowed their saliva in shock, their eyes straightened, their bodies trembled, and they exploded with excitement!

They were trying their best to make up for the tragic situation in the hall, and all the headless zombies were lying on the ground.

In the sea of corpses and blood, there stood a man and a woman, a black and a white, leaning on each other, their eyes were scattered, and they were so tired that they were paralyzed.

I didn't dare to think at all, how could they all be killed

? More than 700 people?

Standing there and letting them cut down, they might be exhausted and couldn't finish killing them.

But the two of them ended in half an hour.

In the silence, the survivors' hearts chuckled when they heard a faint shout of killing coming from the window.

"Damn, is this guy a pervert?"

Chu Xiang already felt very terrifying when he heard that there was no movement below.

Now Yang Hao actually killed outside the cafeteria, isn't this death?

"Go, take a look! I don't believe it, there are really people who want to kill all the zombie saints for the sake of their classmates in the last days!"

Liu Wei's face was full of iron, the stronger Yang Hao's strength, the more dangerous he felt, and it would be a big disaster in the future.

The

survivors at the scene, putting away the fantasies in their minds, rushed to the window and looked out.

I can see very clearly, Yang Hao is holding a spear, like a swimming dragon, crisscrossing among countless zombies, killing people's heads and rolling.

The clothes and pants on his body are long gone, only the backpack behind his back and an iron gun in his hand are left.

"It's so strong, there are so many zombies, you can't even get close to your body. "

The speed is so fast, the eyes can't keep up, how can a human be so fast? He must have mutated

!" "The strength is so great, do you see, just after a shot, all eight zombies flew! I'm afraid it doesn't have the power of ten thousand catties!" "

Look, he's not afraid of the zombie's claws, he just took a few hits on his body, and he didn't even have a wound."

They kept exclamating, feeling that Yang Hao must have been mutated, and they were envious and jealous in their hearts.

Chu Xiang, Luo Huantian, Liu Wei and others in the crowd had blue faces, clenched teeth, fear and shock burst out of their eyes, and there was murderous intent.

So jumping, is it useful!

They were paying attention, and the survivors in the female teacher's dormitory opposite also saw Yang Hao's rage.

They were dumbfounded, completely unaware of how he had suddenly become so powerful again.

Isn't Mo going crazy

? What kind of stimulation did he get?

No matter what, he felt that Yang Hao was too powerful to be like a human being.

"Master, your little slave is waiting for you!" Fang

Qingqing shouted shamelessly, causing many teachers to roll their eyes.

Supposedly, she was three hundred meters away, and her voice could not be heard at all. However, Yang Hao heard it.

I wondered in my heart, I didn't see anyone at all, how could there be a sound.

"This woman, it's hopeless!" this

was the other party's Qingqing's evaluation, but it didn't affect his fight in the slightest.

The body is like steel, coming and going in the zombie horde, killing endlessly.

"Click! Crunch!" During

the killing, the iron spear in his hand could not withstand the repeated blows of the ferocious force, and a crack appeared at the junction.

"Nima, this is how much I've killed, hard guns can't work, too rigid and easy to break!

Yang Hao was extremely helpless, and after killing thirty more zombies, he completely cracked.

"Click!"

With a sound, the four-meter spear turned into two and flew out with the three zombies.

No one could have imagined that he would even discount his spear.

The survivors on the second floor of the cafeteria, the survivors of the female teachers' dormitory, were dumbfounded.

How much strength can you use to discount the iron gun

?"It's broken!Yang Hao is dangerous!"Oh my God, will he die!

""How can this be?"The zombie's body is too hard, right?"

exclaimed, all worried

about Yang Hao.

"Master, be careful!"

Fang Qingqing's voice reached Yang Hao's ears inexplicably again.

"Yes! Let you be a hero, let you pretend to be a force, you deserve to die! We can almost rush out now!" Luo

Huantian jumped up directly with happiness on his face and shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, if you dare to hit me Chu Xiang, you will die in the zombie pile!

Chu Xiang jumped three feet high and shouted excitedly.

The posture of the two attracted the angry eyes of many students.

On

the contrary, Liu Wei and the three of them, seeing Yang Hao fighting bloodily and feeling his strength, they will definitely not die.

looked at it with a solemn expression and didn't say a word.

But there are already ideas in the heart that need to be changed.

Gu Qingyi, who was standing in the hall on the first floor, was still out of breath, and his eyes suddenly widened when he saw the spear in Yang Hao's hand broken.

I

couldn't wait to push the door out, and my delicate body, like a female tyrannosaurus, rushed in the direction of Yang Hao.

As he ran, he saw a titanium-chrome knife appear in his hand.

The thick blade gives people a strong sense of oppression and heaviness.

The body that was running wildly slowly stopped, and there was no need to continue moving forward.

"My primary marksmanship has reached the peak, now it's time to look at the fighting knife technique!" Yang

Hao ignored everything, black liquid flowed from the granite-like muscles all over his body, his eyes were extremely bright, and he roared angrily.

With a sharp blade and extremely fast speed, you can see the heads of the zombies who are not afraid of death, all of them rushing into the sky, and a puff of black liquid rises into the sky.

Yang Hao flashed, and the hideous and evil head behind him landed on the ground with a lot of liquid.

Seeing the flashes of sword light, the figure was like a bolt of lightning, shuttling among the zombies.

Kill faster and more ferociously.

Hearing voices outside, smelling the smell of living people, zombies gathered from all directions, more than eight hundred.

But after half an hour, they were all headless corpses, lying on the ground, unable to move.

There were countless zombies in the distance, but they didn't hear or smell, they just roamed.

Now Yang Hao felt that all the explosive power gathered in his body gradually disappeared and returned to normal.

Seeing that there were no living zombies, sweeping around, where Yang Hao's gaze looked, where the spiritual power fell, countless attribute light balls turned into a rain of light in the sky, converging towards him.

Paying attention to the panel, watching the values grow desperately.

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