Chapter 662: Cultivating a Routine
Lin Hao was a little helpless to focus his attention on the bridge, Lin Hao didn't approach, in order to let Cuilian have that feeling of fighting between life and death, and he told Cuilian that if you were in danger, he would definitely not go over to save her as soon as possible, because it was too late.
Maybe this sentence really gave Cuilian a certain effect, when Cuilian was pressed under the zombies, she actually used her fingers to desperately pick out the zombies' eyes.
Because it is a mutated zombie, the body activity is maintained like that of a normal person, and it is impossible to be like those ordinary zombies, just take a wooden stick and knock off their heads, which does not exist.
But even if it is a Force-level zombie, the eyeballs are always fragile, Cuilian desperately picked out the eyeballs, naturally the other party's eyeballs could not survive, and then, along the other party's eye sockets, Cuilian successfully picked the other party's crystal nucleus, when the crystal nucleus was loosened and left the pituitary gland, naturally, this zombie completely lost its life.
Lin Hao looked at this scene, his already tense body slowly relaxed, and he was ready to use his mental power to control the zombie and leave, but he didn't expect that in the end, Cuilian still succeeded in solving the mutated zombie.
After Lin Hao woke up from swallowing the ninth-level crystal nucleus, Lin Hao found that his spiritual power had reached a certain extent, and the strength of his spiritual power had also reached a height that he couldn't believe before, in short, now let Lin Hao use mental control to control the fourth-level and fifth-level zombies, Lin Hao was confident that he could directly control the removal of a thousand.
At that time, there are really a thousand fourth-level and fifth-level zombies gathered around him, so no matter where Lin Hao goes, he can stabilize it, and it is stabilized with an absolute advantage, there is no ninth-level zombie who can be said to be able to recruit a thousand fourth-level and fifth-level zombies, they may have such ability, but there will not be so many such zombies around them.
Lin Hao directly used skills to control them, they were Lin Hao, Lin Hao was them, when a thousand Lin Hao wielded laser swords and cast the Jin Jiaba Sword..... The picture is too beautiful, I can't believe it, in short, Lin Haojue's self has finally reached the pinnacle of his life, after all, he is now a ninth-level zombie, and if he doesn't do something, he may be sorry for his identity.
Now it seems that Lin Hao can't do anything, he still needs to raise a girl.....
Cuilian stood up from the ground, her clothes were also stained with blood, she was wearing a skirt when she attended the party, but in Westworld, wearing a skirt is definitely very dangerous, because whether it is escaping or fighting, the skirt can only be an obstacle.
So in the end, Cuilian, who has a habit of cleanliness, can only find a female zombie who looks barely clean to replace her clothes, and then said that he hasn't changed his clothes for half a month.
After solving the last zombie, Cuilian slowly came to Lin Hao's side by herself, she was too tired, a second-level zombie and a third-level zombie had exhausted his strength.
"How does it feel?" Lin Hao asked.
"It turns out that the real life-and-death battle is like this." Cuilian sighed.
"No, the real life-and-death battle is that you don't know whether you will live or die next, that is the life-and-death battle." Lin Hao looked at Cuilian and said seriously.
"I want to change my clothes." Cui Lian looked at him left and right.
"Change of clothes.... There may be an old store around here from hundreds of years ago, and if the clothes are not moldy, you may be able to try to wear them, at least they are much stronger than they are now. Lin Hao said with a smile.
Cuilian nodded helplessly, there really shouldn't be so much entanglement in the end of the world, it must be better to be able to change clothes than this one.
Fortunately, there are many commercial streets next to it, although they are broken, and they are all things from more than a hundred years ago, but fortunately, some things are very strong, and the technology of Ula Planet was very strong a hundred years ago, and the material of the clothes has also been strengthened, and there are many things that have been stored for more than a hundred years without mold.
In the end, Cuilian still chose a denim dress, Lin Hao remembered that Cuilian's father was very opposed to Cuilian wearing this dress, but Cuilian seemed to like this kind of dress very much.
"That's right, you're really beautiful in this kind of clothes." Lin Hao praised from the bottom of his heart.
He really praised him from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't understand why Cuilian looked at herself shyly, it was normal to blush, but it was not normal to be shy.
Black Tiger and Xiao Lei looked at Lin Hao and Cuilian outside the store, and seemed very strange why they had to wear such a troublesome thing as clothes, in their opinion, isn't it good to be naked?
Xiao Lei also became an eighth-level mutant beast, Lin Hao finally promised the bird, although he didn't bring back a ninth-level crystal nucleus, but because Lin Hao was already ninth-level, the crystal nucleus was no longer useful to him, naturally, the crystal nuclei hit by the zombies he met along the way were given to these two guys.
It will obviously take a long time for the black tiger to reach the ninth level, Xiao Lei has just entered the eighth level, and the two mutant beasts are already very powerful, but this is not enough, Lin Hao hopes that his mutant beast can grow into the most powerful existence.
After changing his clothes, Lin Hao rode on the black tiger, and Cuilian also rode on the black tiger, after all, it was too conspicuous to fly in the sky all the time, they didn't want to be too conspicuous, and it was much more convenient for Xiao Lei to fly in the sky alone, and he could also act as a scout, observing the situation ahead anytime and anywhere.
Cuilian was very skilled in holding Lin Hao's waist sadly in the black tiger, and the two tacitly agreed, although Lin Hao had refused many times, asking Cuilian not to do this, but sometimes love is irresistible, Cuilian has lit this fire, but Lin Hao's desire to extinguish the fire is not resolute, so if it develops, this fire will either burn Lin Hao or burn Cuilian, because the fire is big, the fire extinguisher is useless.
Lin Hao, who had nothing to do, could only look at his attributes, and then he found something that made him curious: "Dog, I found that I have no experience points." ”
"You have a yarn experience point, you are level nine, are you giving you experience points to upgrade to level ten?" Dogan said to Lin Hao as if talking to a mentally retarded person.
Lin Haojue's own IQ was insulted, so he went on to expose his retarded mind: "The ninth level should also have experience points, fill in the ninth level in order to improve the first order of the Force, is this reasonable?" ”
"You are the Creator? What do you say? You're all right. "Say, your brain is fine, completely knock Lin Hao out.
The black tiger suddenly ran up, the route they took has been gradually deepening, Lin Hao hopes to be able to meet an Force-level zombie, with his current explosive power, maybe he can really take on the Force-level zombie alone.
But Lin Hao didn't know that behind him, there was actually a follower all the time, quietly, if a shadow followed behind Lin Hao.
(End of chapter)