After sorting out his thoughts, although Zhang Weiqing was bitter in his heart, the movements in his hands were not sloppy. Pack up your clothes and strap on the wooden sword case. He came to the door of the hotel.

didn't let him wait too long, and after standing there in a daze for a while, Zhao Lingge and Long Ruolan came to the door with more than a dozen people.

These dozen or so people were all old members of Zhao Lingge's team who knew Gu Wu in their own right. For those new members who don't know how to martial arts, the most important thing for them at the moment is to cultivate, not to go out to work.

Divide more than a dozen people into three groups, led by himself, Long Ruolan and Zhang Weiqing. Zhao Lingge and the others started to walk towards the community closest to the hotel.

Yuhua Linyuan is the closest community to Modu University, and it is also the so-called school district house. Although each building in this community is about fifty or sixty years old, the layout is very old, and the surrounding environment is particularly dilapidated, but because it is the closest to Modu University, the price of the buildings in the whole community is still very expensive.

Even in this magic capital, where every inch of land is valuable, the price of Yuhua Linyuan is also about the middle and upper reaches.

Some of the families living in Hualinyuan are old people who bought a house 50 years ago, middle-class intellectuals who moved here for their children, and teachers at Modu University. The rest are those who have already bought houses elsewhere and rented out their houses in Yuhua Linyuan as homestays to college students.

No matter who it is, anyway, the owner of the entire Yuhua Forest Garden is not a person with a lot of force.

At the moment of the outbreak of the end times, the entire Yuhua Forest Garden was very chaotic and disorderly. A large number of elderly students who are helpless are trapped in their homes. Those who have food at home can endure it for a few days, while the student party who has nothing at home and who do not usually have the habit of storing food can only starve. Those who have the courage to go out to find food will be able to find food if they are lucky, and those who are unlucky will be directly turned into food for zombies.

On the way, listening to Zhang Weiqing's analysis of the composition of the residents in Hualin Garden, Zhao Lingge also calculated the possibility of the existence of second-order zombies in his heart.

At present, he doesn't have a second-order zombie's energy crystal in his hand. And if you want to break through the first order and enter the second-order ancient martial realm, you need five second-order energy crystals.

With only first-level energy crystals, even if you absorb a large number of first-level energy crystals, the realm can only be stuck in the first-order. This is the disadvantage of Netherworld, as long as there is a Neng Crystal, you can quickly break through the realm. However, without high-level energy crystals, this Netherworld is definitely not as good as the lowest level of the ancient martial arts world.

Where do you have to find these five second-level energy crystals?

Although he was anxious in his heart, Zhao Lingge was still able to control it and not let himself become irritable and irritable.

This is also the disadvantage of Netherworld, on the one hand, it can breed an inflated heart, making yourself think that there is no problem in the world that you can't solve, so you can take the initiative to find death;

On the other hand, when you can't find the necessary energy crystal for a breakthrough, you will become irritable and irritable, and you don't have any care about doing things.

Zhao Lingge was born with a cold personality and did things steadily. In this way, it can effectively suppress the drawbacks of the Netherworld. But after all, this disease can be invisibly infected, and she must always be on guard to avoid being controlled by the Netherworld.

Throwing the distracting thoughts out of his head, Zhao Lingge continued to think about the feasibility of the rescue.

Yuhua Forest Garden is a closed community, the whole community is criss-crossed, and there is no large gathering place. There are many elderly people among the owners, but there are also many others.

The complexity of the composition leads to the fact that the owners of the entire community cannot play with each other.

It is believed that most of them are hiding at home. Zhao Lingge guessed. If this is the case, then this rescue does not need to consider the problem of shuttling in the zombie group, and the problem of how to destroy the security door should be considered.

In a chaotic period of thought, Zhao Lingge thought about some of these things. The pace did not stop, but gradually accelerated.

After a walk through the streets, I walked through a small business area near the school. Zhao Lingge and his entourage came to the gate of the community in Yuhua Forest Garden.

Across the road, Zhao Lingge saw that the gate of the community was an old-fashioned iron door, and at the switch was a single-leaf sliding iron door controlled by electromagnet adsorption. The entire doorway is arch-shaped, and the pink painted walls bear the name of Yuhualin Garden.

Joining the iron gate is a community security booth. There are zombies roaming inside and outside the Iron Gate. I think it was because of the suddenness of the incident, some of the people who came in and out of the door became zombies, and some were eaten directly.

Seeing that the community was still calm and the zombies were not gathered together, Zhao Lingge was a little relieved. It seems that the matter of the black-robed man has not been dealt with here.

Come to think of it, after Wang Xiaohan released the ice blue flame, his body was seriously traumatized, and he must recuperate for a period of time.

Gradually relieved, Zhao Lingge opened his mouth to arrange the task: "Weiqing, Aka, the two of you each take a group, we will separate when we enter the community after a while, and then conduct a search for each building, and the survivors of the search want to concentrate at the entrance of the building, let's clean up the zombies around by the way, don't let people come out and be attacked by zombies directly." Keep them safe. ”

Hearing the order, Zhang Weiqing and Long Ruolan both nodded in understanding.

Pulling out the crimson on his waist, Zhao Lingge looked at the door of the community, "Come a few people, follow me to clean up the zombies at the door." ”

After she finished speaking, Zhao Lingge slowly sneaked towards the entrance of Yu Hualin Garden's community.

As close as possible to the door before the zombies were discovered, Zhao Lingge saw the distance and got up and rushed out!

The red knife slashed out, and the throat was sealed with blood! A zombie's head flew up, circled in the air, and fell to the ground.

Cutting off the head of a zombie, Crimson scarlet slashed towards another zombie not far away.

With a pop, the zombie collapsed to the ground. When I turned it over, I saw that my neck had been severed, and rotten blood was oozing from it.

Stepping on the ground under his feet, Zhao Lingge's body stabbed out like a spear that opened the sky, and the crimson slashed out diagonally, slashing the chest of a zombie in front of him. Before it could react, Zhao Lingge pulled out the misty shadow with his left hand and slashed it along the wound again.

Two knives went down, and the wound with the thickness of half of the knife knife directly cut the zombie's oblique chest into two sections.

Shooting a few zombies left and right, Zhao Lingge came to the iron gate. Because of the power outage, the electromagnet has long been ineffective, and Zhao Lingge directly pushed the door in.

Suddenly, several zombies rushed towards Zhao Ling Pavilion from inside the door. Not afraid of these ordinary first-order zombies, Zhao Lingge held two knives, and his body was stuck in the door.

With both hands, he slashed out and slashed the two zombies, Zhao Lingge stabbed straight back, and the blade penetrated through the heart of a zombie and penetrated its back from its chest.

Kicking the zombie on the flying knife, Zhao Lingge shook the blood on the crimson and shadow knives, and slowly inserted the knife into the scabbard on his waist.

"Take out their energy crystals." Zhao Lingge looked back at the few young men who ran over. Then, with a flat face, he stood at the door of the community and glanced inside.

"It's neat." Long Ruolan praised it, Zhao Lingge's series of battles was like a performance, a one-sided slaughter.

After taking the Neng Jing and entering the door, Zhao Lingge nodded to the two of them, no longer hesitated, and walked towards a building on the left with the people behind him.

"Get to work!" Long Ruolan blinked and looked at Zhang Weiqing, and then walked towards a building on the right.

"Well, this work of cleaning up the community is ours." Zhang Weiqing spread his hands and led the people behind him to explore the community. "I can't provide one meal a day, and I do all the dirty work!"

I didn't hear Zhang Weiqing playing poor there, Zhao Lingge assigned two members of the team to enter a unit door. Then he walked alone towards a door.

Carefully opening the door of the fifty-year-old unit, Zhao Lingge saw that there were no zombies inside.

It seems that the people here are quite homely. Zhao Lingge complained and knocked on the first resident on the first floor.

Dangdang!

A dull knock sounded on the door, and Zhao Lingge stood outside the door waiting. If there is a living person in this house, it will definitely squeak.

After waiting for a while, before anyone inside the door could speak, Zhao Lingge knew that if there were people here, I was afraid that this family would be more than lucky.

Then I'll open the door myself. Zhao Lingge thought so.

Pulling out the crimson, he stabbed inward along the crack of the door, and when he stabbed into half of the blade, Zhao Lingge crossed a trace of strength into the knife, pressed it downward, and the crimson sharpness directly cut off the iron bolt of the security door.

Pulling out the crimson, I saw that its blood-red blade was still as good as new, and the whole knife was sharp. There was not the slightest curl blade that cut off the iron bolt.

Holding the crimson in his right hand and placing it at his side, Zhao Lingge slowly pulled the security door with his left hand.

The door opens little by little with the force of the pull. The scene inside the door was also imprinted in Zhao Lingge's sight.

I saw an old lady-turned-zombie roaming the living room, its feet eating the leftover human legs and torn clothes.

Judging from the size of the human legs and the rough skin, it should be a child of about thirteen or fourteen years old.

I guess it's the old lady's grandson or granddaughter. After she turned into a zombie, her grandson or granddaughter was locked in the house with her, and she directly bit the child to death, then tore it apart and ate it.

Looking at the blood all over the ground and the broken leg, Zhao Lingge's expression was calm, and he only entered the room with a knife and slashed his head.

After doing all this, I looked around again to see that there was no one else. Zhao Lingge pushed the door out and came to the opposite house.

There was a knock on the door, but no one opened it. Zhao Lingge repeated the hardcore operation of cutting the iron door bolt.

After opening the door, Zhao Lingge saw that the scene in this door was not so bloody. Because there is no one in this house.

After searching around, he found that there was indeed no one, and Zhao Lingge pushed the door out. It's a little embarrassing, breaking into a private house.

Fortunately, no one can come back in the last days, or they would have to call the police.

Zhao Lingge was embarrassed and climbed to the second floor.

Over and over again, this building has 23 floors of one unit, which belongs to the old building 50 years ago. The height is not particularly high.

It didn't take much time, Zhao Lingge was in this unit, and not a single survivor was seen. In each room, either one zombie eats the others, or they all become zombies. By the way, there is a family that has no one.

Zombie viruses are inherently more likely to invade the elderly and children with weak constitutions. There are too many elderly people and children in this community, so Zhao Lingge doesn't have much hope for the survivors.

Going downstairs and walking out of the unit door, Zhao Lingge saw that there were also people standing downstairs with a few loose people.

Looking at the survivors, Zhao Lingge asked, "Are they all down?" ”

One of the team members stepped forward and said, "It's all down." All the survivors who are willing to go are here. ”

"Still refusing to leave?"

The man's expression was entangled, "Yes, it's a doomsday powder otaku, who fantasizes about the end of the world all day long, and his home is full of materials." ”

Hearing this strange event, Zhao Lingge smiled, there are no wonders in the world.