The conditions for clearing the level are simple, rescue the only living person in the city. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But it is not easy to accomplish this simple condition!

This is a pre-interstellar city, and this city can almost be said to be a dead city, because all the public facilities have been destroyed, and the city is full of zombies.

Su Hao just wanted to go to a place provided by the Life and Death Pass under such conditions, rescue a designated person, and then go to another designated place.

The only favorable condition is that there is no time limit.

Su Hao did not rush to the designated place, but moved his hands and feet first, his strength was completely retained, there were no restrictions, and he was still a cultivator with the ninth stage of the Qi Condensation Realm.

But he wasn't excited.

According to experience and what the woman said at the end, the zombies in the city will definitely not be the kind of low-level zombies, they must be zombies with the same strength as him.

Therefore, the Zeural power level does not help in the life and death level.

The dense fog on the left side suddenly rolled, and the sudden "ho-ho" roar shocked Su Hao's heart, and before he could see clearly, a paw with long nails and very black fingers suddenly came to his face, and behind the claw was a bloody mouth with an extremely fishy smell and yellow teeth.

Su Hao could even see half of the moths left between his teeth.

In an instant, Su Hao completely entered the state.

The benefits of calming himself down in advance were immediately apparent, his reaction was faster than this zombie, and he just turned sideways to avoid the zombie's claws, and the long knife was also swung out at the same moment.

The zombie's head was accurately cut off by him, and the body that lost its head staggered two steps before crashing to the ground. Su Hao didn't stop, a cat's waist rushed into a dead corner that was not good for him, squatted down and began to distinguish the surrounding buildings as fast as possible.

A zombie spotted him and ran towards him as fast as it ran, demonstrating with its "ho-ho" sound as it ran.

Su Hao didn't move, still taking advantage of the time difference before the zombie approached to look at the building.

Soon, he felt a little disappointed.

There shouldn't be any necessities he needs here.

He suddenly got up quickly, turned around a corner faster than the zombie, and then stopped holding the knife, silently counting the numbers in his heart, and when he counted to seven, he slashed down with a knife.

The zombie who had just broken out of the corner was cut off in half by him.

Su Hao exerted his strength under his feet and immediately ran towards another street.

The fog was very thick, the night was very dark, he didn't notice that there was a cramped corridor next to the building that people could walk through sideways, and a zombie suddenly appeared with his back to him, Su Hao couldn't stop his body at all, and hit it hard.

It was an unreserved impact.

The zombie was broken by him, and it fell to the ground and was still screaming, it was not dead, but it also lost the ability to get up.

Su Hao was also uncomfortable, and the momentum of the forward rush was stopped by this collision.

The huge impact force made him feel a dull pain in his chest, and even the operation of the celestial force in his body was temporarily stagnant, and for the understanding of life and death, Su Hao further realized that death could come at any time.

Different from ordinary five-star levels, the somatosensory experience here is not only real, but also magnified.

In other words, he could not be injured if he could, and the pain of any one injury was magnified to a factor of 1.5, and with that came a decrease in endurance.

This is undoubtedly fatal in a long confrontation.

Su Hao didn't stop, and when the power was running smoothly again, he immediately continued to run to another street.

As soon as he probed it, he immediately retracted it again.

The zombies on the street forced him to abandon this advance, and after a quick look around, he returned to the zombie that was still lying on the ground, struggling.

Ignoring the zombies, he looked at the cramped corridor that was only for sideways passages and listened for a while, gritted his teeth, and resolutely entered sideways.

The corridor is not long, only about 150 meters, and when Su Hao passes by, he can even see the strange pictures carved on the mottled stone walls on both sides of the corridor, which should be children's masterpieces, some of them are very interesting, but he is not interested in appreciating them.

The moment he walked out of the corridor, his whole body was tense.

I'm afraid that one or several ugly and deadly zombies will pounce on them at the same time. Fortunately, it was safe and there were no zombies, but he still couldn't relax, and quickly looked to the left and right, and then walked to the right.

Just after walking a few steps, Su Hao suddenly had a feeling of being targeted, and he was a little creepy when he was calm.

- No, you can't go on like this!

The creepy for no reason made him suddenly think about one thing, he didn't have much time, and the fact that there was no time limit for life and death was actually a misdirection for him.

How long will the living man he wants to save last?

The more time you spend on the road, the lower your chances of completing the mission!

But the target location is completely on the other side of the city, and it is impossible to run all the way from here, and in the case of the zombie's strength matching him, it is impossible to kill all the way, that is to die.

How should we live this life-and-death situation? What's hidden in it?

Su Hao didn't stop, that creepy feeling had been lost, and while thinking about these questions, he had completely taken in the buildings on this small street.

This small street is not wide, and there are not many zombies, and most of the buildings on the street are about two-story houses, and the architectural style is closer to the simple European style before the interstellar era, and it is not cumbersome.

A dilapidated bar suddenly comes into view.

The bar's signboard is only half a block left, the doors are open, and the only window is crooked, with occasional clanging noises at long intervals.

A strange feeling flashed through my mind at this moment.

It's safe here, and it's even possible to find the items he needs.

Su Hao couldn't explain where this feeling came from, just like when he was directing a battle in his previous life, he would suddenly flash out his judgment about the sudden appearance of the battle, and this judgment would often be correct.

Perhaps this is the reason for being called a genius.

Su Hao dodged into the bar.

There was an immediate "click" sound under his feet, and he stepped on a broken wooden bench leg.

It was dark in the bar and he couldn't see anything, he stopped, took a deep breath, didn't smell the zombies, and he began to try to adapt to the darkness.

The time was very short, and when he could feel the haze, Su Hao immediately moved.

The bar is not big, and most of the furnishings in the bar are wooden structures, Su Hao has read many books about the pre-interstellar era, and this arrangement is a kind of nostalgia in the words of that time.

It's just a pity that all the furnishings are basically broken.

Even the bar countertop, with its thick wooden planks, had broken in two.

What else would he need here?

A small hidden door suddenly made a weak "creaking" sound.

Su Hao's body suddenly tensed, clenched the long knife in his hand, and stared at that direction. He didn't move, though, just waited, and the atmosphere in the bar was suffocating.

After a few moments of noticing that there was no other movement, he began to move slowly towards the small door, very carefully.

His vision was getting clearer, and the darkness was no longer making any difference.

However, he still couldn't be careless, and it took him a full twenty-three seconds to reach a distance of about seventeen meters, and then he stopped and placed the long knife in front of him.

First, he turned his head sideways and glanced behind him with the corner of his eye.

After feeling that there was no danger, he focused his attention on the back of the small door, only to find that the lock of the small door had long been broken, and there was some breeze through the crack in the door, Su Hao suddenly thought of something, and his heart was happy.

Take a step forward, then slowly open the small door with a long knife.

A faint glow of night light filtered through the larger and larger cracks in the door, and the feeling of the breeze became more and more obvious.

When the small door was completely opened, Su Hao walked to the back of the door, which was a courtyard.

The plants planted in the yard have long since withered, but the legendary Harley motorcycle placed on the edge of the courtyard wall is not exactly what Su Hao needs most now, even if it is now full of dust.

Su Hao came to Harley in a few steps, and immediately came to a conclusion after a quick glance.

This Harley is undamaged and fully operational.

Although there is no key, this problem is not a problem for Su Hao at all, he can use this Harley to reach his destination quickly, and he has already thought of countermeasures to the difficulties on the road.

A thought suddenly flashed, Su Hao suddenly unscrewed the fuel tank cap, and then cursed secretly.

- Damn! There was no gasoline! Why should the matter of life and death be set up in such an era! This backward, obsolete energy source is really deadly!

The disappointment made Su Hao almost smash the Harley.

A cool breeze allowed him to quickly eliminate this negative emotion, and the smell of the cool breeze made him sniff his tall nose, and the tempting smell seemed to come from not far away.

Looking around, he found that the walls on both sides of the courtyard were only two meters high, Su Hao walked to the wall on the left, kicked the ground with his feet, and jumped to the wall with his right hand, which was also a small courtyard. There was a half-open iron door in the house, and the smell seemed to come from there.

Su Hao jumped into the adjacent courtyard and came directly to the half-open iron gate.

It was pitch black inside, but the smell was clearer.

First, he pushed open the iron door, and after feeling that there was no movement, he flashed into the house, and it turned out to be a garage, and the smell of gasoline was as intoxicating as the best wine.

There were no vehicles, but seven or eight black square tin buckets piled aside.

One of the tin buckets had been overturned, and the gasoline in it was almost dripping, and it would take a long time for a drop to drip from it.

Su Hao took a few steps to the tin bucket, and felt that the overturned gasoline was not completely dry, and it should take about a day for the tin bucket to be overturned.

Is it human or zombie?

He didn't think much of it, it wasn't important after all.

mentioned the stacked tin buckets, they were all full, but he was still not at ease, and was ready to unscrew the lid to confirm it, saving another empty joy.

The result did not disappoint him, it was all gasoline.

Lifting two barrels of gasoline, he returned to the wall, and jumped onto the wall with one of the barrels of gasoline, and the whole person suddenly tensed completely.

That creepy feeling reappeared.