To live or to die, that's the question.20
Three days.
There are nearly a quarter fewer people in the base who can fight.
Although there are fewer zombies than them, the consumption is also increasing.
Yutong, who had just been replaced, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bian Que who rushed over to replenish the medicine.
"Are you alright?" Bian Que handed over the medicine to others and asked Yutong.
"I found it."
She's not doing one thing in other days.
Control the greenery to find the leader of the zombie horde.
Although the large number of people in the base is the reason why the corpse tide is attracted, but with such a rhythmic siege, she thinks that there are leading zombies among them.
Finally, she found one, a fifth-level spiritual zombie.
No wonder......
"Level 5 ......" Li Wen said bitterly, he was also resting like Yutong.
He is crawling in the sea of corpses in the mountain of corpses, and so far he has only worked hard from level three to level four, but the zombies have already appeared at level five.
There are level 4 abilities in the base, but level 5 is ...... I haven't heard of it yet.
Bian Que and Yutong also had an understanding.
"It's hard." Bian Que frowned and said.
He can make potions that damage different amounts of zombies depending on the characteristics of the zombies, but the spirit is ......
"I'll take a break." After speaking, Yutong closed his eyes and adjusted his state to restore his aura.
In their opinion, Rain is restoring abilities, after all, they all look the same.
What do you want to do. Bian Que looked at Yutong and thought.
When Yutong was pranayama, Bian Que would never disturb her, and would pay attention to her surroundings for her, so that she would not be disturbed.
When Yutong opened her eyes, she saw that Bian Que was still by her side.
"Don't you have to make potions?" Yutong asked suspiciously.
"The materials are running out too quickly, and when the few people who arranged for me to collect them, they found that there were not many of them, and they were trying to figure out a way." Bian Que said bitterly.
At this point, there was very little he could do to help.
Yutong raised his hand to stroke Bian Que's hair, looked at his eyes seriously and said, "It's going to be fine, trust me." ”
Bian Que pulled the corners of his mouth: "I have always believed in you, but, please come back alive." "As you said, your goal is to live.
"I will."
Yutong said something in her mouth, and saw her body gradually hidden in the petals, and the petals fluttered in one direction as if consciously.
The Adepts and Forcemakers in battle have also seen this strange phenomenon.
But not much of a surprise.
After three days of fighting, they all came into contact with a wood-based ability who had this kind of fighting style.
But this time it doesn't seem to be the same.
"You can avoid the petals, try to avoid those petals."
The commanders gave orders one after another.
But the battlefield doesn't have long eyes.
The skill is taken off, and it is difficult to say what situation will be encountered halfway.
So in addition to paying attention to the direction when the ability throws skills, Yutong also blends himself into the wind to dodge attacks.
This way of moving forward is mainly to avoid the zombies' attention to themselves.
Including that fifth-level zombie of the spiritual department.
Maybe it was for his own status, or for the reason of protecting himself, that fifth-level zombie was in the center of the corpse tide.
Yutong sighed that it was unlucky, it would be nice if it was a little off, it didn't matter if it was at the end.
Then she could escape if the key was discovered.
This central location...... If you find out, you're dead......
The spells she had applied to herself were really good, and no zombies had discovered her until now.
I see you.
Yutong thought in his heart.
That fifth-level zombie of the spiritual system could see the necessity of hiding in the center.
The feeling of being thin and small seems to be able to fall down with a push.