I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

Seeing that Yang Hao suddenly opened the door of the storage room, he couldn't see what was inside.

It was like a dark monster that engulfed Yang Hao in an instant, and the fear in his heart instantly increased to the extreme.

His whole body was trembling, his lips were trembling, his eyes were looking ahead, but his footsteps were retreating, ready to run wild at any time.

Although Yang Hao rescued her, the human instinct is to run away immediately when faced with something they are afraid of.

Just as she took three steps, the light in the storage room came on.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar and harsh zombie cry came:

"Hehehe..."

"Mad, hid two zombies and died for Lao Tzu!"

Yang Hao's voice came, followed by a crackling sound, a cluttered feeling of many things being overturned on the ground.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of two metal cutting muscles sounded in succession, Ye Feihua swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, looked around, grabbed the mop beside him, and guarded in front of him.

"It's disgusting, there are no windows, but it is suitable for the current living environment!"

Yang Hao came out cursing, using a thick cloth in each of his left and right hands, grabbed the two still struggling zombie corpses, and walked towards the window.

"Clap!"

Ye Fenghua, who was facing a zombie for the first time, dropped the mop rod in his hand directly to the ground.

Look at the huge cuts on their necks, the black liquid keeps pouring out, and the air is filled with a pungent smell.

"vomit……"

She was retching but couldn't vomit anything, and actually hadn't eaten for two days.

In order to persecute her, the three men refused to give her food and kept destroying her will.

Yang Hao threw away the two zombies, took out the seven-star machete from his waist, and looked at Ye Fenghua who retched, his face full of disgust.

This kind of woman will not live long in the last days.

What years have passed, and I still can't pass the psychological level.

But she forgot that when she killed the first zombie, she vomited worse than her, almost emptying her stomach.

"Go back to cook, it's clean inside. I'm leaving tomorrow, you can hide in the storage room, it's relatively closed and can last longer!"

When Yang Hao spoke, he cautiously approached the office door next to him.

He didn't want to have two zombies in the storage room, he just wanted to find a quiet place to sleep as soon as possible.

"Bang!"

With a rude kick, Yang Hao kicked open the office director's office, which was dark inside, and turned on the light skillfully.

It looks very clean inside, and there is no smell at all. Carefully open the lounge, and on the single bed inside, there are neatly placed a hundred pieces of Zhonghua and twenty boxes of Maotai.

On the bedside table next to it, there are three watches, a gold Rolex, a white Patek Philippe, and a silver-gray Longines.

Although Yang Hao doesn't understand famous watches, they feel very expensive just by looking at them.

"Mad, it really is a raccoon dog, and it's not a good thing!"

After seeing Su Dongzhou's office and Gu Yu's office, neither of them is a good thing.

The teacher's salary can never buy so many luxury accessories.

Pick up the relatively low-key Patek Philippe and put it on your wrist before checking out the other four rooms.

The rest are empty, but I have to admit that the decoration inside is not something that ordinary school leaders can have.

In the last days, all luxuries are just decorations and have no effect.

He found a special-edition camouflage suit with a thick texture that could adapt to combat as much as possible.

Turn off all lights and safely return to the original principal's office.

Ye Fenghua had already prepared two dishes, steamed the rice, and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

He was tearing up the hillbilly braised egg, and when he saw him coming in, he shivered again, and the egg in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Yang Hao looked indifferent, strode to the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, and put the Seven Star Machete in the most convenient position.

He pointed to the position next to him, motioned her to sit down, and said:

"Eat together, you won't be able to eat a few hot meals! You have to think about the future!"

He was unceremonious and picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat.

I don't know what's wrong, but I'm especially hungry after I'm nervous.

"Oh!"

Ye Fenghua Ai Ai agreed, and put the tea eggs that fell on the ground on the coffee table.

Sit down as far away from Yang Hao as possible, and carefully pick up the bowls and chopsticks.

Just as I picked up a potato chip, I heard Yang Hao's deep voice: