Fang Jin, who was a little disappointed, stood on the roof of the building and looked at the Tianhong Hotel not far away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I didn't expect to inadvertently see an emaciated figure. Although he was blocked by the satellite cauldron lid of some years, the exhaust pipe of the range hood and other debris, and he could only see the figure of Ruowu, but this discovery alone was enough to make his heart pound.

Perhaps, I don't have to run to the third house?

Excited, he immediately left Qingyunzhai Restaurant and rushed to Tianhong Hotel.

Compared with the deserted Qingyunzhai, the business of Tianhong Hotel, which has only been open for less than a year, is undoubtedly much better. Not to mention anything else, there are more than a dozen cars parked in the temporary parking lot outside. As you can imagine, at the beginning of the apocalypse not long ago, there were definitely quite a few walking corpses in it that were eroded by the magic frenzy.

Clenching the white-suited machete in his hand, Fang Jin cautiously walked in.

The tempered glass door on the right side of the door, I don't know what happened, the broken glass was scattered all over the ground, and the blood stains that had not completely dried up and a few bloody corpses could still be seen on the ground not far away.

There were no moving walking corpses as far as the eye could see.

It is estimated that he was led away by his actions just now......

It saved a lot of trouble.

Thinking like this, Fang Jin glanced at the interior decoration a few times, and quietly walked up the stairs to the second floor inside.

Several walking corpses who were wandering aimlessly in the corridors on the second floor seemed to sense something and immediately stared at him.

One of them wore a red maître d'hom uniform, and the other two appeared to be guests of the hotel.

"Three walking corpses?"

Observing the situation in an instant, Fang Jin had a bottom in his heart.

If they swam up to form a surrounding, it may take some time. But the three walking corpses are relatively scattered, the farthest foot is more than ten meters away, and there is a slight difference in the time when they come.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to grasp this time difference, but it is not difficult for Fang Jin, who has experienced a hundred battles.

I saw that he took the initiative to meet the nearest walking corpse, and a second before it roared and pounced, he grasped the handle of the white machete with one hand, and pushed the upper edge of the back of the knife with the other, and slammed it flat. With a force of up to 13 points, the sharp blade easily slipped the neck of the walking corpse.

Blood blackened by the mana of rage gushed out, and even a few drops splashed onto the glass windows of the hallway.

Before the headless corpse fell, Fang Jin's body moved slightly, dodging the claws of the foreman walking corpse who arrived later.

"Roar!"

The blow missed, causing the foreman to let out an unconscious roar and launch another pounce.

Yu Guang glanced at the location of the third walking corpse that was about to arrive, and the mana in Fang Jin's body that was abundant because of the upgrade was mobilized, and the gray light on the blade of the machete flashed.

Heavy Slash!

The ferocious blow fell on the arm of the foreman's walking corpse, directly slashing its arm into two pieces. The aftermath was still unabated, causing a deep knife mark on the body.

Seeing this, Fang Jin bent down and lowered his shoulders, taking advantage of the situation to knock the badly injured walking corpse into the air, not giving it a chance to lose both. Then he drew his backhand and delivered a fatal blow.

At this time, the third walking corpse finally entered, but unfortunately its two companions had already fallen, and they could only follow in the footsteps without resistance.

In just six or seven seconds, Fang Jin did it in one go, and beheaded three walking corpses in a row!

In the private room not far away, there was a faint noise, presumably the walking corpses inside were alarmed by the sound of fighting. Fang Jin held his breath and waited for a few seconds, and when he saw that they didn't seem to be able to get out, he ignored them and continued to climb to the third floor.

There are two more walking corpses here than on the second floor.

It's no wonder that the gold-level warrior in his previous life would be trapped on the roof of the building for two whole days, and if he was replaced by an ordinary person, he probably didn't dare to come down when he saw these walking corpses.

However, for the reborn, it is only a matter of effort.

Fang Jin carefully controlled his strength, and tapped the handrail of the stairs twice with the hilt of his knife, making a slight sound, just enough for the nearest walking corpse to hear.

Relying on this method of attracting monsters one by one and killing them in seconds, Fang Jin eliminated a few of them.

When the number is less than three, the remaining walking corpses are not to be feared.

After clearing out the walking corpses in the corridor on the third floor that might hinder him, looking at the halfway corridor leading to the rooftop of the building, as well as the closed iron door, Fang Jin smiled faintly and walked up.

The door was unlocked, but the outside was blocked by heavy objects.

Fang Jin tried to push, but he couldn't push it away.

The people above seemed to be frightened by the anomaly. Even through the door, Fang Jin could feel the panic outside the door and the sound of forcibly suppressed heavy breathing, obviously panicked to the extreme.

I guess I think I'm a monster, right?

Fang Jin pursed his lips, pressed his hands on the iron door and pushed hard.

With a power of up to 13 points, the person outside the far door can resist it. He didn't even expect that Fang Jin would suddenly exert his strength and be pushed away by people and debris all at once.

"You, you, don't come here!"

The man staggered back two steps, finally stabilized his center of gravity, and turned his head to look at Fang Jin in fear.

Noticing the knife in his hand and the blackened blood stains on it, the man in his early thirties couldn't help but turn pale, but he forced himself to make a threatening attitude.

This performance of lust and inwardness made Fang Jin secretly amused.

However, his gaze then froze and fell on the inconspicuous gray bronze mirror that the man held in his left hand.

Bronze mirrors are very ordinary, and even ordinary ones are somewhat inconspicuous. Although the whole body is engraved with ornate and intricate runes, the quaint mirror surface is full of cracks, giving people the illusion that it will shatter into more than a dozen pieces if you touch it with a little force. What's more, there was a vacant piece in the center of the mirror, which should have been inlaid with something, but it was empty at the moment.

At a rough glance, there is no difference between it and the so-called "antiques" that can be found everywhere on the antique street and are worth 100 yuan each.

However, looking at this gray bronze mirror, Fang Jin's eyes showed a bright look.

Who would have thought that such an inconspicuous thing would intersect with the top artifact in the post-apocalyptic equipment system? Even, it's part of the artifact itself.

"Don't worry, I'm human, not the walking dead."

Looking at the frightened man on his face, without the slightest trace of the majesty of the gold-level powerhouse a few years later, Fang Jin thought about it and tried his best to comfort him in a kind tone.

His actions undoubtedly had some effect.

The man's nervous expression eased a little because of these words.

He stared at Fang Jin a few times, and then looked down the wide-open iron gate of the rooftop, and saw that there didn't seem to be a walking corpse coming up, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I can make a deal with you."

Fang Jin said in a seductive tone: "The mirror in your hand has something to do with me. Give it to me, I'll give you a weapon for self-defense, and then escort you downstairs and help you find a car out of town to meet your family, how about it? ”

Mirror?

Li Jing's face was a little more suspicious.

He subconsciously looked at the inconspicuous bronze mirror in his hand, was silent for a moment, and said suspiciously: "You found this place for this mirror?" ”

Fang Jin didn't answer, but put on a pretended profoundness look.

He was not afraid that Li Jing would not agree.