The swivelling glass door, stained with dried blood, slowly turned, making a tooth-aching "squeak" sound, but it was only a few days, and this entrance, which had been moving so frequently not long ago, was now like an old man who was about to die, and the rusty joints collided with the nuts and burst out of monotonous syllables, abrupt and rough, as if they would fall straight down at any moment.

The smell of rotting corpses quickly overflowed through the circulation of the air in the gaps, and the slightest wisps were soaked with the death gas saturated to the extreme, which made people panic.

The floor tiles at the entrance were covered with deep and shallow blood stains, and the purple-black blood scabs were smeared on the snow-white granite at the hall into a thick dark oil painting, like the perennial red of the Colosseum in ancient Rome, glowing with an ominous red light.

Disheveled human palm prints lapped against the pitted walls, and well-decorated banners hung waddling from the hall with bloody intestines diagonally across them, swaying sporadic pieces of glass shards.

At the right-angle turn as far as the eye can see, there are several deep imprints, and even a whole oval human fingernail is firmly embedded in the wall, abandoned alone in this dead room, showing the scene of the original owner's struggle before his death.

Scattered and broken organs were covered in mud, and the mounds of rotten bones were piled up into small hills, and the rolling eyeballs in the corners grunted down the stairs, and the rivers of blood in the corridors meandered into the unknown depths.

Discarded human bodies that are difficult to swallow can be seen everywhere, different from the outside world dragged clean by insects, this office building seems to be divided into another area, from the perspective of the habit of "eating", the overall appearance of zombie transit style.

Insects feed and have a habit of storage. He likes to drag food into the nest and hide it, wrap it in a silk mesh and then enjoy it slowly; The eating of aliens has never been extravagant and does not know how to restrain it. tear and shred your prey to the point of blood, or corrode it beyond recognition with acid blood, leaving it with patchwork of wreckage; And the zombies eat. It's somewhere in between, neither too mild, but never too brutal, but it's the most picky species of the three.

Although they are dead creatures and ignorant dark species, they always instinctively retain the trivial problems of being a living person, one of the most common of which is picky eating.

Just like intelligent zombies will only choose human brains, eyeballs and other delicious parts to satisfy their stomachs, the more high-level zombies. Their flavors will also become more and more picky, and the list of all kinds can be described as outrageous.

Sometimes even low-level bodies will more or less avoid the parts they don't like to eat in the hunt, and it is such a small problem that is not very strict, but it is convenient for experienced people to infer the race from the tragic appearance of the corpse, and formulate relevant hunting methods.

And at the scene of the death now, there is a high probability that it was done by zombies.

The office building of the Lishun food processing factory has a total of seven floors, and if you want to sweep it floor by floor, it will take at least an afternoon. But it turns out that this afternoon is a must-go anyway.

Because just before, a few of them saw a piece of green military uniform and a gun with a broken half-pipe. From this, it can be inferred that the black shadow that has damaged many soldiers shown on the data is probably in this ghost place. It's not just zombies or aliens, but the idea of a tough battle to be fought is still the first time to get straight into people's hearts.

Xiao Chen rubbed his very sore left shoulder. Following Han Xiuyu's side step by step, he looked back at Tian Hongyi who was following behind him from time to time, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Hey, Tian Hongyi's state looks very bad, he has just woken up, shouldn't he lie down and rest?" How can I still be assigned a task? If it's really urgent, the master will also pack his share and let him rest for a while."

Since being forcibly awakened by Yun Mo, neither he nor Tian Hongyi are in the best state. But his skin is thick and his flesh is very rough, even if he is durable, Tian Hongyi's prostration. Isn't it a door-to-door delivery to an alien? It's better to stay behind and rest, it's better to be a substitute than to be beaten, right?

Han Xiuyu put his index finger on his mouth. made a "silence" instruction, looked at Xiao Chen and closed his mouth angrily, and then whispered: "His ability is a little special, he needs to hurry up and integrate it, but he can't ruin his future because of rest. You say, if the grooming is not good and it is blocked, isn't it the result of the meridians being blocked, going mad, and dying of explosions? Xiao Chen, do you want to kill your brother?"

"Huh?" Xiao Chen was immediately dumbfounded, he really didn't understand how there was a question of "whether to die or not" here, but it was about his brother's life, of course, it couldn't be a child's play. So, the young man's lips squirmed, and he whispered, "Could it be that it will be better to move your muscles and bones now?" Don't lie to you! We're going to cut down zombies, and he's not at ease at all! "

"How could I lie to you." Han Xiuyu lied handily, even if the situation went smoothly, it couldn't bring him a sense of accomplishment, after all, the difficulty factor of dealing with the stupid Fauvist was too low, "Aren't they all written like this in martial arts novels. No matter how serious the protagonist is, it's good to fight, what kind of demons and vomiting blood are all gone, and even his skills can go further."

According to Yun Mo, there is no better means for people to grow than actual combat. In this way, Xiao Chen should be able to understand his superficial and straightforward statement. It's a little bit of a trick, but that's what it means.

But who knew that Xiao Chen looked at him suspiciously, but fortunately, his brain was not really hopelessly stupid Cheng Dù, and he immediately doubted: "Martial arts novels? It seems that there is such a thing...... But why do you think you can't believe it when it comes out of your mouth?".

[,！ The brutalist boy, even if he is a little stupid, has some intuition that is as sensitive as a beast. In the tone of the person's eyes and affinity, he will always distinguish whether it is false affection or hypocrisy, which is not wisdom, but just an instinct.

"Believe it or not." Sensing the joints of the other party's discrimination, Han Xiuyu immediately put on a posture of "it doesn't matter", the ambiguous language and the expression of "don't believe it, I won't be good to take it anyway" suddenly made Xiao Chen dispel the doubts in his heart.

Never mind...... Even Yun Mo didn't say anything, he was in a hurry! Even Tian Hongyi didn't object, he was nervous! It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry to die...... Ahh

Xiao Chen shook his head and quickly followed Han Xiuyu, and the two walked down the corridor one after the other.

Behind, Tian Hongyi's vain footsteps seemed to be stepping on the clouds, one foot was softer than the other, and the step by step was weaker, his face was as pale as paper, his cheeks were printed with a sickly flush, his eyes were muddy and he looked at the vague scene in front of him, and said lightly: "Alas...... Yun Mo, what did you feed me? Is it wine? Why don't I have the strength to ......?"

Yun Mo slowed down his pace behind the young man who was obviously overfilled by the crystal nucleus, and there was a more or less helplessness in his tone: "It's not wine, it's the crystal nucleus. It's only ten crystal nuclei, and it's actually overdone...... I shouldn't overestimate your physique."

These juniors are really nurture by a comfortable life, and teenagers should be in the most vigorous stage of vitality, but they didn't expect that the children who look passable in physique are actually sub-healthy! Even if you awaken an incredible ability, you still get poured down by just ten ordinary crystal nuclei, which is not a good phenomenon by any means.

After all, the number of crystal nuclei devoured at a certain level means the amount of ability storage, the more you demand, the greater the storage of ability, for that kind of person who awakens a special system, the number of ten is not enough to even plug the teeth, maybe a hundred and a thousand can meet the amount of supply and demand.

But this rare variety in front of her was actually overfilled by ten crystal nuclei, which was unheard of and unseen! This made Yun Mo deeply feel that the juniors were useless, and at the same time, he also secretly thought about what way to raise their physical essence to the ideal height.

But after thinking about it, she really had no better way than to soak in trace amounts of the T virus.

In this era when there are no genetically fortified injections, no modified version of the virus, and no life bath, the conservative approach is only the use of the T virus.

"Ten crystal nuclei, over-filled? What's that?" Tian Hongyi stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, his confused eyes were full of bloodshots, "This place makes me feel very uncomfortable, and it looks like a lot of people have died...... Upstairs...... I have a very uncomfortable aura, well, I always feel that I am being targeted, and something is looking at me."

Yun Mo looked around coldly, and said step by step: "What is looking at you?" Upstairs? Or downstairs?"

Tian Hongyi picked up the folded three-section stick and knocked on his drowsy head, muttering: "Alas, I don't know either, but I feel that it is eyeing me...... Intuitively, it seems to be upstairs...... Fourth floor? Well? Third floor? Hey...... Gone......"

The vigorous fluctuations of the wood energy fluctuated slightly in the air, and the tip of Yun Mo's nose gently sniffed a different kind of corpse qi, and his face suddenly sank: "Put away your qi machine. With such a strong sense of anger, it's no wonder you're being targeted. Dead things will forever covet the flesh and blood of living creatures, and the breath on your body is too heavy, and one person is worth ten, just like the light of fire, and it will only make them haunt you."

Runaway wood abilities are no less troublesome than light, and sometimes even more troublesome than light. If you don't have a good grasp of the vitality force, you will only attract a large number of zombies, which will be a catastrophe.

"Oh...... Put it away." Tian Hongyi's swaying body was like a drunk, "But, how do you collect it?" Forehead...... What do I need to receive? Gas? Don't you have to breathe?"

Thinking about it, Tian Hongyi held his breath at the moment, turned his head to look at Yun Mo with a red face, that stupid appearance really made people want to beat him with a fist.

Yun Mo: "......" this stupid junior! (To be continued)

ps: The rhythm of closing the door and letting the mobs go again...... Well, all I have left in my mind is violent scrap