By looking at the map, Wang Luo quickly figured out his location. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was in the dark ruins, in a building close to the central area.

The map is also marked with the location of mission objective 1, which is a type C zombie, and mission 2, a secret base in the dark camp.

Fortunately, the two are not far from Wang Luo. It seems that the bank also knew that this entry was only 7 hours, and the time was very tight, so it directly teleported Wang Luo to a position not far from the mission goal, and did not set up obstacles on this issue.

Wang Luo's building was a large shopping mall before the outbreak of the apocalyptic catastrophe, and he was on the fourth floor of the mall after he was teleported out by the bank.

After looking at the map, Wang Luo made a gesture to the pillow, meaning to let it start moving.

The pillow understood at a glance, and ran in one direction with a whoosh.

Wang Luo followed.

Along the way, the pillow shows a strong talent for smell and hearing, which is simply a living radar.

With its presence, it is possible to detect any approaching danger at any time, which is of great importance in the apocalypse, and the safety factor is greatly increased.

Wang Luo followed the pillow and soon came to the end of a corridor, and after stopping, he looked ahead. It was the edge of a staircase, and there was a Type B zombie roaming.

It turned out that the pillow was following some kind of qi machine and taking Wang Luo to find the most powerful zombie in the neighborhood.

Wang Luo took out the killing spear, adjusted it to a silent state, and prepared to snipe the zombies. However, before he could shoot, the pillow had already pounced directly on it violently. Looking at that momentum, it's like an old bachelor suddenly seeing a naked beauty, and his eyes glow green.

When Wang Luo's heart was slightly frightened, the pillow suddenly pounced on the zombie.

With the current size of the pillow, it's hard to imagine that it would have such a powerful impact. The B-type zombie couldn't bear it, and was pounced on.

The skill that the pillow then displayed made Wang Luo stunned.

The tongue of this thing pierced out like a frog, and it hit the zombie's forehead with a pop.

With the thick skin of the B-type zombie, the eyebrows still collapsed, and they were hit hard in an instant.

Wang Luo took the opportunity to shoot a gun and hit the zombie in the head, killing it instantly.

Wang Luo cooperated with the pillow to easily kill the Type B zombies.

At the same time, the bank's voice sounded in Wang Luo's mind: "Kill the Type B zombie, and you gain 15% of the life experience points." Your War Beast Pillow has activated the ability - Predator!"

Wang Luo saw the pillow happily coming to the top of the dead B-type zombie's head, opened his mouth, and aimed it at the zombie's eyebrows!

Click!

The corpse of the zombie quickly shriveled, as if the essence of the whole body was gathered towards the center of the eyebrows, and finally left the body, and was extracted by the pillow, forming a small cloud of dead gray gas, which was swallowed into the abdomen.

"Pillows, like the corpse hunters in this world, can absorb the power of zombies to evolve?" Wang Luo asked in surprise.

"No, the pillow is a demon dog in the underworld, and its natural attributes allow it to absorb the dead qi in the corpse, and the more dead qi it absorbs, the stronger it will be, and the faster it will evolve. And absorbing death qi is the unique talent of the pillow, so on the surface, it is similar to the way the corpse hunter absorbs zombies, but in fact, what is extracted from the zombie is not a thing at all, it is not the same. The bank explained.

"Isn't the pillow in danger of being infected by the zombie virus?"

"At this stage, if it is directly injected into its cranial nerves with the zombie virus stock solution, it may be infected, otherwise there is no possibility of infection, and after it evolves, it will be completely immune to the zombie virus. ”

At this time, the pillow ran back like a meritorious person, sticking out his tongue and looking up at Wang Luo, waiting to be praised.

Wang Luo smiled dumbly, reached out and touched its big head, the thing showed a comfortable expression, and then turned around and jumped out, ready to go down the stairs to the next floor.

Unbeknownst to him, Wang Luo made a gesture and called the pillow back.

According to common sense, in Wang Luo's current situation, the first choice must be to leave the building first, go down to the ground floor of the building, and observe the situation outside.

Wang Luo's choice was not like this, what he considered was that the bank had teleported him in the past, and most of the time it had intentions, such as teleporting him to a place where there were many zombies and were full of dangers, which was obviously a test of his adaptability and combat effectiveness. So what is the purpose of teleporting him to the interior of a building this time, on the fourth floor, which happens to be the middle level of this building?

If this is also a test of him, then it is undoubtedly his ability to make choices and judgments.

So at this time, Wang Luo did not go downstairs directly, but took a pillow and went to the top floor of the building unusually.

In the next 20 minutes, Wang Luo and Pillow cooperated to quickly ascend in this abandoned shopping mall building, and in the process of advancing to the upper floors, they killed 32 ordinary zombies in a row, and finally successfully reached the top rooftop.

The apocalyptic world is approaching noon, the sun is high, and the golden light is heavy.

After Wang Luo confirmed the safety of the rooftop, he came to the side of the rooftop and observed the situation nearby.

The streets below are silent, and the occasional wandering zombie can be seen, but nothing else is unusual.

Could it be that if the judgment is wrong, the bank will send itself over, not to test its judgment and analysis ability, and there is no need to go up to the top floor?

At this time, there are still 6 hours and 26 minutes before the end of this entry.

"Whew"

The pillow suddenly let out a low whimper, signaling that Wang Luo had a situation.

Wang Luo took out the scope of the god-killing spear and looked in the direction indicated by the pillow.

Through the perspective of the scope, Wang Luo saw someone on the street more than 100 meters away, to be precise, a corpse hunting team composed of three people.

This is not unusual, because the dark ruins are very close to Dawn City, so there are many corpse hunters, and they often come together to hunt zombies and increase their strength.

What's a little strange is that in the small team that Wang Luo saw, there was a middle-aged strong man he knew, it was Chai Bingjun, a corpse hunter who had dealt with him once a few months ago and had hunted B-type zombies together.

This thing once made a situation where Wang Luo and the bank cooperated to play a double reed, sucked the zombie corpse in front of him, and then the corpse disintegrated and disappeared, which made Chai Bingjun very excited at the time, and mistakenly regarded Wang Luo as a genius who can completely absorb zombies in the legend, and wanted to hug Wang Luo's thigh and follow him.

It's a pity that Wang Luo ignored him and left.

Before Wang Luo left, Chai Bingjun said that he lived in Dawn City, and asked Wang Luo to remember to look for him when he passed by Dawn City.

The last time Wang Luo entered Dawn City, he had a mission on his side, and he never had the idea of looking for Chai Bingjun, and he didn't expect to see this guy again in this situation.

Wang Luo glanced at Chai Bingjun from a distance on the rooftop, and had no intention of going down to see him.

The first goal he entered this time was to prepare to complete the task of killing the Type C mutated zombies.

Wang Luo once again called up the exclusive screen, wanting to check the specific location of the C-type zombie marked on the topographic map of the bank, and then set off.

However, at this moment, the pillow suddenly turned his head to look in one direction, and the hairs around his body stood on end, looking extremely nervous.