Squinted slightly at the towering buildings in front of him, and then at the ordinary zombies that had gathered in all directions, the irregular footsteps made the earth shake because of the huge number.

If you don't find a place to hide, it is only a matter of minutes to be surrounded by zombies, and as it gets dark, with the sound, it will only increase, and it will be difficult to move an inch.

So don't talk about the Imperial Treasure Place, it's a question of whether you can go back the same way.

H City was already relatively flat, the zombies were scattered in various locations, and Chu Boran, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at the direction of the zombies worriedly, and the bad premonition in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

Lin Sicheng's eyes were red, and he wanted to go out and kill these zombies to make Jiu'er and the others feel better, but Chu Boran quickly grabbed his arm: "You can't go, if you go, you will make trouble for the girls!" ”

Chu Boran himself really wanted to go out to help, but it was difficult for the combat power of several of them to play a role at this time, and they were not as safe as the three of them.

A fishy smell has slowly rushed towards the three rings, and the cry in this quiet place like a dead city is like a bomb, the zombies are unconscious, but they know what the screams of their own kind mean.

The three of Jiu'er have already rushed to the Universal Shopping Center, this time it has nothing to do with supplies, just a shortcut. There are dangers inside and out, but at least there is hope on the inside, and there is no other way to stay outside than to count on a large number of Strangers to save you.

She doesn't have the aura of a heroine, she can only ask God to bless her safely.

The three of them entered the global center one after the other, the sound of footsteps was close to nothing, one led the way and shot unconsciously, the other concentrated on sensing the danger around him, and Jiu'er was responsible for finishing it.

As the largest shopping world, it goes without saying that it covers a large area, and you can guess that the flow of people in this place is at least three thousand, and some of them go out to be destroyed, and the rest are still very large, not to mention the humans who were bitten and turned into zombies later.

Fortunately, they were just passing by the first floor, and at this time they were not teaming up to kill the enemy, they were just asking for a weapon, so they would definitely not be alarmed if they could not alarm the zombies.

The scalpel silently slashed through the neck of a zombie, a burst of blood splashed, and the surrounding zombies all mechanically turned their heads to look in this direction, but they couldn't see anything, only a zombie that had lost its head but was still standing, leaning forward.

I don't know why, inexplicably, the brainless zombies continued to gnaw on the rotten flesh under their feet, and some stopped and rummaged through them, so that the three of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they didn't realize that their heads were already covered with thin sweat.

Fortunately, God will close a window when he opens a door, and the zombies with an absolute sense of smell of blood are fortunately fools who only understand human flesh, although they feel that they have a taste, but they can't see or touch, and there is no movement.

After sighing, Mingxuan made a gesture to move forward, and Jiu'er followed, the pace slow and steady. There are a lot of zombies, but they will be killed quietly, except that the spirit is too tired.

By the time they walked through the back door of the Universal Center, the three of them were already soaking wet as if they had been fished out of the water.

Leaning against the door, Jiu'er breathed in the oxygen outside the house, and as soon as she relaxed, her whole body was weak, and she couldn't even lift her fingers.

Zhongli felt like crying, this feeling that everything was the end of the road made people almost collapse, but this kind of peace after success also made people feel gratified.

Mingxuan is okay, he is a man after all, his eyes swept over the sweaty shirt, but there was a particularly strange feeling in his heart, it turned out that when life and death were at stake, he would still be nervous.

Murderous intent, curious, nervous, comfortable~

The emotions of this period of time have come more than in the past few decades.

I couldn't help but look at Jiu'er, who was secretly recovering from the energy stone, and the extremely embarrassed appearance was terrible, but my eyes involuntarily moved to the firmness of the curve at a glance, and there seemed to be that soft touch on his hand, which made him want to touch it.

As soon as this thought fell, Ming Xuan's brows furrowed, not understanding how he could have such ill-intentioned thoughts in his heart.

Jiu'er was absorbing the energy crystals with all her heart, and when her strength recovered, Zhongli and Mingxuan were almost there, so she didn't stop preparing to move on.

What Ming Xuan said was indeed good, eight hundred meters from the Global Center, he found the Imperial Treasure Shop in an alley, but what the kid said was also good, there were indeed many zombies in this vicinity, but they were all led to other places.

"There are people with abilities around here, and there are quite a few of them."

Zhongli raised his eyes to look at the direction where the zombies left from the secret place, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but expand: "If it's really heaven's help, go quickly!" ”

This is a surprise for the three people who are about to die, walking through the alley and crossing a road, not far away I saw a place that looks like an antique street, in order to embody the word 'ancient', the decoration of these facades has also worked hard, until now, you can smell a faint smell of wood.

Pavilions and pavilions, ancient wood and books, there are doors and windows made of grass and rattan, and there will be a few pictures of elegant ladies of literati vassal in the broken windows, if it were not for the blood stains sprinkled around the walls and the scattered limbs around, it would really look like that.

Before the end of the world, many filming crews would choose this position, which also caused the housing prices on this road to soar at that time.

Jiu'er doesn't have any special love for antiques and the like, but admires the ancient seal style and culture, as well as the fluttering clothes and elegant hair-pulling techniques on those women. She also likes to pursue the truth of the matter, likes the pleasure of peeling back the cocoon and interlocking, and is an out-and-out conspiracy theorist. She was suitable to be a detective, but she didn't like this kind of unglamorous-sounding name, so she didn't hesitate to choose a journalism department with very few women and relatively unpopular.

Now that I think about it, she really is a very picky person.

But all these ups and downs, dreams and pursuits, for today's reality, are not as good as a bowl of bread and a bowl of porridge. If there is anything else she wants to talk about, it is family affection, and the pursuit that still exists, that is, to become stronger.

Only by becoming strong can she realize her only remaining dream and live.

...

Think far.

Coming back to his senses, Jiu'er began to search for the target this time, and looked up, a façade with extremely cold and hard decoration and an extraordinarily small façade entered Jiu'er's eyes, and the small plaque was engraved with three cold but chic three-word Imperial Treasure Fang.

With joy in her heart, as soon as the weapon arrived, she must go to the hot spring to soak until she is cool, sleep in the dark, and then run away from Cayenne.

He was anxious, but he knew that he couldn't go in recklessly, and waited until Zhongli was sure that there was no danger before he used the dagger that the blind man bought to cut off the key, and the words "sharpening iron like clay" appeared in his mind unexpectedly, and the blind man with no special abilities didn't know if he was still alive.

When the key landed, he gently pushed open the door in his hand, and the ancient solid wood door made a 'squeak' sound, which recalled Jiu'er's somewhat drifting thoughts, at this time, Jiu'er didn't care if the sound would attract zombies, and raised his eyes to see rows of neatly placed weapons, swords, guns, swords and spears, although the sparrows were small, they were all complete. There is a small royal character on every weapon, Jiu'er pulled out a sword weighing about a dozen catties, and waved it at the corner of the table at will, and the table was immediately divided into two, which was already a sharp weapon.

But Jiu'er felt that there was no room for the dagger that was scooped up to be useful.

The weapon here purely gives her the feeling of a weapon, very good and sharp, but it lacks a touch of bloodthirsty killing intent and the domineering that a weapon should have, just like the scimitar she is holding, every time she takes it out, it will give people the illusion of being hairy, but not here.

Not to mention disappointment, Jiu'er asked Zhongli and Mingxuan to choose something to take advantage of, and the others were collected into the space.

These are enough for one person to save their lives, and they are much more lethal than those stainless steel kitchen knives!

Thinking so, Jiu'er sped up the speed of collection, and finally only a round table made of pure wood remained, which seemed to be used by the owner to entertain guests, and behind the table was a bookshelf, and the books on it were all old, which was incompatible with the decoration and high-end feeling here.

The existence of all things has its value, Jiu'er stepped forward and took a tattered small book, the paper has turned yellow, but the content inside makes Jiu'er look stunned.

It seems that the villain in the practice uniform in the stick figure is waving one action after another, but it is simple and direct, but it gives Jiu'er an unavoidable sense of embarrassment, and he did not hesitate to put the entire bookshelf into the space, and he didn't have time to look at it carefully at this time.

Zhongli chose a bayonet about one meter long, the length is appropriate, and it is lightweight, and it is a good thing to attack from a distance and close to attack, so he named it a bone spur at the moment.

Mingxuan's choice is much more peculiar, it is a set of twelve knives, the style is not much different from the slender scalpel, the handle is small but light and sharp, it is very in line with his action with a scalpel, and can be used as a hidden weapon. But Jiu'er still gave Ming Xuan a watermelon knife, which is much more time-saving and labor-saving than the savagery of the watermelon knife with a hidden weapon and other techniques, after all, do you still have to pick up the knife when the fight starts?

"Let's go!"

The three of them each took their weapons and walked out of the Imperial Treasure Workshop, Zhongli sensed the movement around him, there were a lot of muffled snorts and screams in his ears, and there were some voices of bowing his head and cursing, nosy is not their style, it is better to return as soon as possible to get something, but it is almost dark.

Go back, how to get there is a problem.

Whether it was the Universal Building or the place where they stayed before, the three of them were not confident that they would be able to break through once.

"There is a battle between the supernatural and the zombies ahead, on the left is the place that is getting farther and farther away from the original position, behind is the Universal Mall, and on the right is the way to go back but there must be a lot of zombies." Ming Xuan's words fell, and the grass and mud horses in Jiu'er's mind roared by.

I'm so tired.