Doomsday Hunter

Soul Depression is a monster that emerges from the shadows. It is alienated from the world like a soul, and often sits under the light source, looking lost, so it was named Soul Depression by a certain literary explorer.

There is a reason for this name to spread.

Because after the death of the soul, the spiritual power of everyone around them will skyrocket, and many places also call the spiritual power in the soul. Coupled with the rather vivid word for melancholy, I feel good after calling it smooth.

Li Le still had the mind to recall these during the battle, and it seemed that there was not much pressure.

Lin Yin squatted in the corner next to her, not even breathing a little louder, for fear of attracting the monster's attack.

I don't know when a large piece of the wall skin fell off, which is very ugly.

"Lin Yin! Concentrate your mental power on it!" Li Le was rubbed by the claws of the soul, the invisible fish scales were damaged, and there were a few more scratches on the clothes. Blood flowed out slowly.

"!" Lin Yin, who was called, didn't react for a while, and just did what Li Le said subconsciously.

Her spiritual power is awakened in fear and sadness, and in this case, the spiritual power will be biased towards detection, concealment and control. If you are awakened in a calm state, you can use it at will, without any shortcomings, and there will be no prominence.

Spiritual power gathered around Hunhang, giving him a slight restraint.

Li Le seized the opportunity, the beauty knife quickly slashed, and another crossbow arrow tied with spiritual crystals shot out, hitting the chest of the shadow figure. As if the soul was out of breath, it quickly withered down, and finally disappeared. Only the spiritual wind that swept the whole building was left.

Grasping the spiritual crystals and basking in the sea of ​​spiritual power after the death of Soul Depression, Li Le's spiritual power grew rapidly, surpassing Lin Yin. To quantify it, a piece of spiritual crystal can bring ten points of spiritual power, and he is now close to 300 points.

It feels pretty good to regain mental strength.

With so much movement on the roof, it is almost impossible to continue to hide the survivors on the third floor.

"It's the soul, not the spirit body, it's a pity." Li Le shook his head, thinking that he would be able to go out soon.

Lin Yin felt that her brain was a little swollen. Her hearing, vision, and other senses have become quite strong. Closing your eyes is like turning on the radar, and everything comes together in your head.

All the details are at a glance.

"Li Le."

"What's wrong?" asked Li Le, who was dressing himself up.

"This building is getting old." Lin Yin said, "Could it be that the living spirit you mentioned is affecting it?"

"It's very possible." Li Le nodded, affirming her guess, and then pricked up his ears to listen, "What are the people downstairs doing? Is anyone infected?"

"Ahhh! Brother Liu is infected! Run!"

On the fifth floor, where the survivors concentrated their bodies, a scream suddenly came out.

Everyone fled frantically, only Sun Zheng stood up, "Don't mess up! The person with the weapon comes with me, it's just a zombie, we can deal with it."

Mental fluctuations came down from the roof. A group of ordinary people did not notice.

Sun Zheng stood at the front, full of excitement, but his footsteps were inexplicably quicker, and his movements were a little more flexible.

The steel pipe that came out of nowhere in his hand smashed **** the brain eater's head. Although **** are missing, the veterans who have been trained to go to the battlefield are different. At least have the courage to act in the face of zombies.

The headshot of the zombie exuded clear spores from its brain and fell weakly.

"He, he wasn't bitten." The survivor who screamed at the beginning hugged his head and muttered inexplicably, "Why is he not bitten..."

"If you don't get bitten, you won't become a zombie, then zombies won't appear at all." Sun Zheng was very calm, "Did he just deal with the corpse?"

That's probably because there's something wrong with these corpses, and you need to speed up to get them together. It can then be sealed or burned. Anyway, these are the tricks to deal with the spread of bacteria and viruses.

Although the spores of the brain-eating fungus are not traditional biological germs. But these tricks do work. Unfortunately, the spores had already spread throughout the building, and within a few days everyone could be infected. Those who have awakened their spiritual power will be better, and people with firm will like Sun Zheng are basically fine.

"This corpse..." A young woman studying medicine suddenly said, "I don't understand zombies, but these corpses that were bitten to death by fish monsters, as well as Uncle Wang's corpses are all rotting too fast."

The fishmonger Wang, who was affected by the knife last night, took a kitchen knife and killed it from the first floor to the fourth floor before he died under the knife of Li Le. Naturally hacked to death and injured many people along the way. And as he looked at the time, it was only natural that he was called a fish monster.

Looking at the corpses that were arranged in a mortuary, even Sun Zheng felt a little scalp tingling.

Sun Zheng didn't care too much about the abnormal rate of decay. God knows if some microbes are at work - that's a pretty plausible claim.

But thinking of the mildew spreading in the corner, Sun Zheng felt a little cold.

"Burn those corpses as soon as possible. Don't get everyone together. There is nowhere to run after the brain eaters appear." Li Le came from behind, holding a candy stick in his hand, as if he had just finished eating .

As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

"...Hello." Sun Zheng walked up to him with a wary face: "Is there anything you want to tell us? For example, who are you? What's going on here?"

"Don't you all know? Zombies, doomsday outbreaks. In fact, these things are called brain eaters, but they are no different from zombies." Li Le was a little impatient: "Well. Anyone who finds spiritual crystals can come and exchange questions and food with me."

He felt like a genius to come up with such a brilliant idea. This not only stops the survivors from chatting and asking themselves, but also searches for some spiritual crystals. It's literally killing two birds with one stone.

In addition, looking at the appearance of this Sun Zheng, it seems that he is close to awakening in the mental power fluctuations after the death of Hunlong?

"How to charge specifically?" Sun Zheng took out a crystal that he didn't know when to find, and frowned slightly.

There are a total of ninety people in this building, fifty of them have become zombies, and there are no more than ten crystals in total. I used three pieces for Lin Yin's awakening, and two pieces for fighting the soul. After using one piece to improve his spiritual power, Li Le only had one piece left, and he felt really poor.

He will use this piece later, and it is meaningless to keep it. The most important thing is to use it to strengthen his own strength.

"One crystal five compressed biscuits or four, no, three questions." Li Le said.

Three are easy.

He estimated that even if all the survivors were added up, they would be able to ask at most two, six questions. Also acceptable.

Sun Zheng pondered for a while, without haggling, "Well... okay. The first question, how do we escape from this house safely?"

Li Le took the crystal and nodded: "This is a good question. And I'm thinking about it too."

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