I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

After his analysis, he decided to let them go temporarily, and happened to see the teacher's dormitory next to him.

Compared with the student dormitory, there are very few people in this building, and the single room is independent and the door is an anti-theft iron door.

The windows are isolated by iron fences and are safe for a short time.

Even if he saw him passing by, the teacher inside just took a peek, didn't ask for help, and didn't call him in to escape.

Yang Hao saw three dogs in the distance, very close to the iron gate of the cafeteria, and there were more than three hundred zombies behind.

Some who couldn't catch up, gradually wandered, and even came in his direction.

"Fuck, I can't put myself in!"

Seeing this, Yang Hao immediately looked for the door of the female teacher's dormitory building, hoping to go in and hide for a night, and make a decision tomorrow depending on the situation.

As soon as he walked to the gate, he heard someone calling him:

"Yang Hao, why did you come here alone, don't open the door, it's too dangerous, go back!"

The voice was a little familiar, and he was not allowed to enter in an orderly tone.

Anger rose in his heart, bored in his heart, and looked up.

At a glance, he recognized his leader, the director of the dormitory management office.

On weekdays, she was in a high position, and the dormitories of the six dormitory buildings were all under her control.

She is 24 years old this year. She looks average, but she has a great figure. The three male dormitories take her as their target and prepare for a strategy.

It's a pity I don't see them at all.

Yang Hao once heard that she was able to become the director, all because she had an affair with the leaders above, which was not a good idea.

Because the target is not her, she has never been courteous, always looking for his little feet.

Either let him go to work and move things, or check the electricity in the middle of the night. If he catches a few violations, he will be deducted more than [-] yuan in wages every month!

For her, Yang Hao has a stomach full of bitterness, and he can't say enough.

Many thoughts ran through my mind, but it was only for a moment.

"Go back? Mr. Fang Qingqing, are you sure I can go back? Do you know how many zombies there are in the boys' dormitory? Otherwise, I'll go upstairs to find you to escape!"

What he wanted was to take revenge on her, and on the third floor, it was convenient to observe the canteen [-] meters away.

While speaking, holding a machete, he rushed towards the gate.

"Don't come up, I don't welcome you! Didn't you get close to that vixen Cai Jing, go find her, she's in the cafeteria!"

Maybe it was a woman's sixth sense, maybe it was seeing the seven-star machete in his hand, Fang Qingqing refused loudly.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it hit Yang Hao's heart in an instant.

Even if you have low self-esteem, even if you make less money, but the first secret love in your heart, you don't want to live up to it!

Tightening the seven-star machete in his hand, he looked at the large dining hall [-] meters away, but hesitant in his eyes.

There were too many zombies gathered at the gate because of the three dogs, and it was impossible for him to enter.

go?not going?

Go, for the sake of what is in your heart, you will die.

No, ten die without life!

If he doesn't go, he can live a very nourishing life in the last days.

However, in my heart, I will always lose the heart to fight and the beauty in my heart!

After several struggles, the muscles on his face thumped wildly.

"Ah! Be careful!"

A loud cry from someone, who was hesitant, alarmed Yang Hao.

Looking back, the zombie that got out of nowhere raised its fleshless hands and rushed towards him.

The speed is fast, twice as fast as normal people!

Yang Hao's speed is extremely fast, and at a critical moment, it explodes to the limit.

Steps back and exit, dodge two meters away.

"Stab!"

The head dodged the attack, but the clothes on his body were torn out twice.

I have to admit that the power of zombies without pain can be maximized.

Immediately, the seven-star machete in his hand flew out, streaks of white light, and swept across its forward neck.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, there was a wound on the neck of the zombie.

There was a black liquid on the neck, and the zombies didn't die, and they continued to grab them with both hands.

The extremely fast speed, instantly knocked off half of the head.