Picking up Attributes in the Apocalypse

Chapter 8 Perfect Refuge

Yang Hao, who is running frantically, would hesitate other people's thoughts!

He just felt that the many attribute light **** scattered on the ground were a pity.

Killed at least twenty zombies, but did not dare to get out of the car to pick them up.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

Just when he was distracted, he felt violent bumps in the car body, and the front bumper fell off.

He had tried his best to avoid pressing on the zombies, but he was still pressing, and there was a problem with the car.

He glanced at the rearview mirror and then at the zombies next to him. There were too many to count.

If you don't escape, you will definitely die.

"Can't keep going around, I will die! Run!"

It is impossible for Yang Hao to give up his life because of the beautiful secret love in his heart.

Immediately, driving a pickup truck, driving wildly on the broad streets of the campus.

The speed at this moment reached eighty miles, and all the zombies that dared to pounce on were all thrown into the air, and none could be caught.

At the same time, it also proved that the campus is extremely insecure.

Unless it is a specific environment, there is no safe place.

For example, male teacher dormitory, principal's office building and so on.

There are few people, relatively closed, and stored food.

At a speed of eighty steps, the zombies couldn't catch up, and they gradually left behind.

Going around and flew away most of the zombies, and finally only five of them caught up and rushed to the front of the principal's office building.

The security door is closed tightly, and I don't know what's inside.

The surrounding area is wide, with two teaching buildings on the east side, student dormitory buildings on the west side, gymnasium on the south side, and a huge playground on the north side.

It is the center of the entire campus, overlooking the whole world.

Yang Hao glanced at him, and there were only four zombies left, and smiled fortunately.

Did not stop at the main entrance of the building, rushed more than 20 meters, stepped on the brake and put the key in front.

Immediately put on the backpack, left the cart door, and got off the cart with the Qixing machete in the right hand.

"Hehehe..."

The two zombies took a big step, ignoring the obstacles on the road, and rushed towards him like flying.

The other two rushed to the other side of the pickup.

Yang Hao greeted the two zombies and saw them rushing up. His left foot hit the stomach of the left zombies, kicking them five meters away.

The seven-star machete in the right hand, with a sharp knife light, instantly chopped the neck of the last zombie.

In a large swath of black blood, the body of the zombie still ran three steps forward before falling to the ground.

Yang Hao didn't even look at it. Like a flash of lightning, he rushed to the side of the zombie who hadn't gotten up yet and chopped his head.

"Kabun!"

Just as he pulled out the machete hard, he heard a metal vibrato.

When I looked closely, the reinforced Seven-Star Machete had a small hole after all.

"Grass, this is a reinforced machete? It seems that the bones are too hard!"

Distressed for three seconds, he gave up and rushed to the remaining two zombies.

Under the fierce hacking, all were killed.

Regardless of the distressed machete, immediately collected the results and picked up the four zombies' attribute light balls.

Strength +22, speed +3.6, spirit +2.5, bronze chest +1.

The increased value is less, but it is better than nothing.

There were more than 30 zombies killed, all of them wasted.

Without hesitation, he immediately opened the bronze treasure chest to see what he could give him.

"Half-moon axe: weighs twelve catties, shaped like a half-moon, made of stainless steel, reinforced, and opened. Strength +12, speed -5!"

Seeing the one-meter-two handle and one-foot-long crescent axe in his hand, it was really good.

"Hey, just a gap in the machete, an axe burst out? Cool!"

Yang Hao swipes twice, the speed is indeed not as fast as the Seven Star Machete, but it is so powerful that it can chop off the heads of two or three zombies at once.

If you face the thirteen zombies in the kitchen again, you don't need to run at all, and block the door, you can kill them all.

This is the difference that weapons make!

"I missed the opportunity, let's go tomorrow! Let's squint in the principal's office for the night!"

Looking around, it seemed that there was a zombie observing his direction. He immediately took the axe in his right hand and the Seven-Star Machete in his left hand, and went to the closed security door.

There are traces of zombies beating outside, with black spots and dents everywhere, and it is probably locked.

After Yang Hao approached, he felt extremely inconvenient with his hands.

The two weapons are reassuring, but when they are really used, they are nonsense.

After thinking about it, the place inside is narrow, or the Seven Star Machete can be used more, and the half moon axe is fixed in the backpack.

After moving his arms and not delaying the fight, he quietly tried the door handle.

"Click!"

A slight sound sounded, indicating that the inside was only hanging, not locked, and there was still a chance.

Quietly opened a thread, and through the dim light outside, I found that the inside was empty.

no one!

Immediately stepped in, and locked the door.

This time, no matter what is inside, he is ready to kill them all!

A quiet place that I finally found, I don't want to run anymore.

There are only two meeting rooms on the first floor, which are only opened when there are important meetings.

After observing lightly, there was no one, no strange smell, and he was much more relieved.

After checking the first floor, follow the stairs to the second floor.

"When the t virus broke out, it was midnight, and no one wanted to come!"

Yang Hao went up to the second floor and didn't hear any sound. He couldn't help but curl his lips. Maybe he could own the entire building.

On the second floor are the offices of two vice presidents, the office of the party committee, the office of the director of the office and so on.

He watched it all at once, but there was still nothing.

However, the mess in the office can be seen, and there are various dark spots on the walls of the corridor, which should have been dangerous.

Tightening the Seven-Star Machete in his hand, he slowly walked to the third floor.

As soon as I went up to the third floor, I saw a room with light shining through the door, and a faint voice came:

"Xiao Ye, just let us go! You see, zombies broke out outside. We only have a few rations, so it's better to have fun in time! Do you dare to run out?"

The voice was quite old, Yang Hao could hear it, he was the respectful old principal, Su Dongzhou.

Just when he felt shameless, he heard Gu Yu's voice again:

"Teacher Ye, we all know what happened between you and the principal. What are you pretending to be pure now? Either you will serve the three of us together, or wait to be killed and eat meat!"

He is the head of the office. He is usually gentle and handsome. He didn't expect to be able to say this.

Not waiting for the end of the emotion, I heard a beautiful voice, sounded with prayer:

"You let me go, I didn't, I didn't! I just came to avoid disaster! Otherwise, I won't let you go as a zombie!"

Obviously, she was Yelaoshr, a weak female teacher who was unwilling to be persecuted and prepared to work hard.

"Don't be kidding, after tonight, do you know how many people will die of starvation and thirst? Three days is one of the limits of mankind. We have food and drink, and we have fun early!"

It was another shameless voice from a man, and Yang Hao couldn't even tell who it was.

But there was a surge of anger inside.