When Yang Xiaomu had just left, on a floor at the end of the street, several figures poked their heads out.

"Brother Feng...... The figure of the man just now...... It seems to be Yang Xiaomu! A ninth-order martial artist with a thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes stammered.

"Nope! Absolutely not! How could he be so strong! Another classmate next to him immediately shouted, maybe he didn't even realize it, and he didn't want to admit from the bottom of his heart that the man who could cut such a knife was the classmate he sneered at not long ago.

Nima! It can't be him, it can't be him!

"Alright! It doesn't matter if he's or not, what does it have to do with us! And the third-order master-level meditator called Brother Feng waved his hand irritably, he also deliberately avoided this topic, and was a little scared in his heart, "We were scattered by the tide of corpses, and we don't know how many classmates have been recruited, and we don't know what dangers we will encounter at the moment, so it's best to find a way to join the other students!" ”

Hearing this, several other people also fell silent, thinking of the swarming zombies, showing their teeth and claws, until now they are still frightened, and even began to regret taking this task.

At this time, after Yang Xiaomu put Lin Feng and the others into the space artifact, he continued to go deeper.

Yang Xiaomu walked on a wide street, it seemed that this place should be extremely prosperous before, but now it is full of messes, full of depression, the building at hand seems to have been violently impacted before, there is a large area of shattering, and occasionally a few pieces of glass and masonry will fall.

There were a few cars not far away, already potholes, and an ultra-luxurious flying car, but it was in tatters, there were still brown blood stains on it, and in the driver's seat of the flying car, there was an incomplete corrosion, which had long been indistinguishable from men and women, and the flies were buzzing around, and milky white maggots were crawling around in the eye sockets.

Several garbage bags around were blown into the air by the wind, but they fell to the ground weakly only soon.

Meow!

Suddenly, a black figure swooped down from the broken window of the speeding car, it was a domestic cat, but now it was more like a demon, with bulging eyes, an ugly mouth that took up most of the face, and sharp hooves and claws that shimmered with metallic luster.

Yang Xiaomu just glanced at it lightly, and then suddenly stepped out.

Boom!

The zombie cat flew upside down at a faster speed, and then exploded with a pop.

"Paralyzed! What a backing idea! But at this moment, Yang Xiaomu suddenly stopped.

A zombie who heard the movement swayed from the building next to it, followed by the second and third......

There are even some who jump directly from a dozen or dozens of floors high, some fall directly to the ground, and some just fall back without arms, and half of their faces are not the same, but they still crawl with their hands, and their skin is quickly worn out, revealing rotten fat and blood vessels. The exposed stubble rubbed against the ground with a tooth-souring sound, but there was still a palpitating roar in his throat, crazy and desperate!

In just a few breaths, there were already more than a hundred zombies around, they were very hungry, and the smell of the living made them even more crazy and irritable, and they ran wildly, and the smell of rancid became stronger and stronger.

Yang Xiaomu didn't leave, and even released the tattered sixth-order master-level puppet, because he saw a figure exposed in the seventy-seven layers of dilapidated curtains on the left, although it was only a glimpse, but he recognized the identity of the other party, Imperial Doctor Lin!

The information given by the core researcher of the Guangming Group, Imperial Physician Lin, and Yan Luo highlighted this person, and even gave his detailed information! He is a hardcore figure in the world of virus research, and even several experts in the military are his students.

Therefore, Yang Xiaomu has to take him down no matter what!

Looking at the zombies rushing forward, with bursts of unspeakable roars, Yang Xiaomu took out his sword, and the ninefold sword strength rushed out like nine angry dragons.

Puff puff puff......

More than a dozen zombies were shattered, thick black blood, yellow brains, and rancid internal organs mixed together, rendering it like hell.

Yang Xiaomu squeezed into the floor while killing, but the zombies were wave after wave, and the eyes were full of dark eyes and rancid smell.

Zombies are not tired or fearful, no matter how tragic and bloody they are, they rush in without hesitation, revealing their foul, rotten tongues and sharp teeth.

Yang Xiaomu knew that it was not a way to go on like this, even if there was a puppet in front of him, it would be difficult to go up to the seventy-seventh floor in a short time. If you attract the Lin family or mercenaries to come, it will be even more difficult.

Therefore, he set his eyes on Lin Feng, only blood and living could better attract them to leave.

Yang Xiaomu directly took out Lin Feng, shattered his heart, and handed it over to the puppet.

The puppet will also carry out the order without reservation, because he himself is equivalent to a part of the master's consciousness, and suddenly tears off an arm, and immediately blood is splattered, and then the puppet runs wildly.

The strong smell of blood undoubtedly stimulated the taste buds of the zombies, making them more and more crazy, scrambling to chase the puppets and rush out, and many of them were even greedy **** with blood spilled on the ground, revealing a strange look of satisfaction.

Yang Xiaomu's pressure suddenly decreased, and he soon came to the seventy-seventh floor, but to his surprise, there were actually three zombies wearing the uniforms of the Guangming Group on this floor, who were not attracted by the blood downstairs, but wandered irritablely at the door of the room.

When asked about Yang Xiaomu's breath, he immediately rushed to kill without his life, as if he had been stripped of his face on his ugly face, exuding an inexplicable figure, on his shriveled and fishy arms, and his black nails were ten centimeters long, like sharp daggers.

"Fifth-Order Master-level Zombie!" Yang Xiaomu had a lot of surprise in his heart. What surprised him was not only the cultivation of these three zombies, but because they, even the zombies downstairs, seemed to be manipulated by Imperial Doctor Lin to prevent them from going upstairs.

It's an unbelievable feeling, but it's also very real, but now is not the time to think about it!

Although the strength of the zombies is strong, and they are almost immortal, after all, they have no wisdom, no combat skills, they can only instinctively bite and tear, Yang Xiaomu didn't even bother much, and completely killed them.

"Ding-dong! System Prompt: Kill three fifth-order division-level zombies and reward experience points +75! ”

Sure enough, the experience points given by killing zombies were pitiful, and with a shake of his head, Yang Xiaomu kicked open the door.

Imperial Physician Lin, who had a white beard, had no fear, but sat on the sofa calmly, as if he had expected it.

But as soon as he entered the door, Yang Xiaomu received a prompt from the system, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

"Since it's not from the Lin family, it's the military!" Imperial Physician Lin calmly smoked the cigar in his hand, "Ten billion, just as if you haven't seen me, and I can tell you the whereabouts of other people!" ”

Yang Xiaomu didn't answer, he seemed to be smiling!

"Five tens of billion!" Imperial Physician Lin just glanced at Yang Xiaomu and spoke again.

Five tens of billion! This is a temptation that no normal person can refuse!

"Yes! But I need more valuable information! Yang Xiaomu thought for a moment and nodded.

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