Seeing the mass of soul fire dissipate in front of him, Wang Qi's Adam's apple couldn't help but sway up and down. The impulse of the pen %fun %www.biquge.info body still exists, but fortunately, he has been able to suppress this desire after unsealing the second page of the book.

At this time, his body has reached a saturated state, and if he continues to devour, he will inevitably fall into the previous predicament, and maybe if he is unlucky, he will explode and die.

If it is evaluated according to the level of the undead, Wang Qi's physical strength has now reached the peak of the gray spirit level, but at the critical moment, there is always a layer of barrier that prevents him from going further, and he has never been able to break through to the higher level of the soul level.

At this moment, the three of them had already killed the second floor of the small building, and the stairs and corridors behind them were full of zombies and skeletons. Zhao Lin and Fang Ke held the firewood knives and axes they picked up, followed closely behind Wang Qi, occasionally picking up and killing a few enemies who were not completely finished.

On the first floor, there were still many survivors who resisted stubbornly against the sturdy security doors of the room, but on the second floor, most of them became the home of undead creatures.

Dozens of skeletons crowded downstairs with some newborn zombies, but the narrow staircase of such a small farmhouse building became the biggest obstacle to restricting their movement.

The chains of both hands were divided into ten strands, and they stabbed into the enemy like a raging storm, stepping on the thick bones of the corpse with each step forward. However, the undead creatures are not afraid of death, and they are extremely resilient in such a narrow path. Even if Wang Qi has given up all his strength, the closer he gets up, the greater the pressure he will suffer.

His steps grew slower and slower, and he was froze in place, and eventually, his left foot took an irresistible step back.

Zhao Lin and Fang Ke had been clinging to Wang Qi's back, and Wang Qi's body retreated and met them, only to realize that Wang Qi's body had been trembling uncontrollably, which showed how huge the pressure he was facing was on his face.

"No, you can't attack ......"

A few words almost popped out between his teeth, and Wang Qi's footsteps were forced to take a step back again.

Fang Zhao and the others looked at each other, but they were also bitter. The situation of the three of them at the moment is like a carp swimming upstream, if they relax a little, they will soon be swept away by the torrent formed by the accumulation of the undead. It's just that the carp that was swept away by the current still has a chance to come back again, and if they are swept down by the undead, maybe Wang Qi can escape with his personal strength, but the two of them will definitely be torn to pieces at the first time.

"Brother Wang, slowly retreat to the corner, there is an iron door here that can block them!"

Anxious, Fang Ke looked back, only to see an iron door behind him. I don't know if this door is for burglary prevention or what, it is all made of thin round steel and iron plate welding, thick and strong, just because the skeleton group suddenly rushed down from the roof of the building, and the survivors on the first floor did not have time to close the door, otherwise they would not have been slaughtered so quickly.

"Okay! You go and prepare, I'll slowly retreat......"

Wang Qi looked at the undead creatures in front of him unwillingly, obviously there was no possibility of a strong attack, and then he felt that his personal strength was still so weak under the enemy's superior number.

After retreating to the iron gate step by step, he slammed the door shut with the help of Fang Ke and Zhao Lin. Almost at the same time, the sound of a violent crash and the scraping of minions on the metal immediately sounded. With the full efforts of the three of them, they finally plugged in the latch, and during the insurance period, Fang Ke and Zhao Lin even stuck the firewood knife and axe in their hands on the doorknob.

"Lou...... Upstairs is not accessible, what should I do? ”

Zhao Lin gasped and gasped. The battle in the front yard was in full swing, and if it weren't for the fact that the fire was too big, the dozens of villagers would have been submerged by the sea of corpses and bones. Wang Qi's previous plan was to take the two of them to the roof of the building first, and then escape from a high place. I didn't expect the number of undead coming downstairs to be so huge, not to mention rushing to the top of the building at this moment, even if I rushed to the second floor, I couldn't do it.

Wang Qi was also scratching his scalp anxiously, if it was just him, it would not be impossible to find a secluded place to break the window or break the wall to escape, after all, he in the form of a half-undead is still a little different from normal humans in terms of breath, and these low-level undead will hesitate for a moment in most cases when facing him, so that they will not become their primary targets.

But it is not so simple to take Fang Ke and Zhao Lin with the two big living people, and along the way, the three of them get along well, and with Wang Qi's character, they really can't leave them to escape alone.

At this moment, there was a commotion downstairs. First, the door of the small building was pushed open, then the sound of chaotic footsteps poured in, then the sound of the door slamming shut, mixed with the anxious and panicked shouts of the villagers:

"Zhang Laosan, you take a few people to check on each room, and if there are living people, they will all be gathered! The rest of the brothers block the door with me! ”

"Block the door! Brothers, go and move everything you can to block the door! ”

"The doors and windows of the small room should be sealed off too!"

"Little Four, go to the kitchen to collect food and water, gather here, and the kitchen is also closed!"

"Xue Baoshan, go and see if the door on the second floor is locked?"

......

The sound of footsteps came and went, and it seemed that the men in the front yard couldn't stand it after all, and they all withdrew into the building. It's just that in these cheers, it seems that the voice of the village chief named Fang Weiqiang was not heard.

"I'll take a look."

Fang Ke wiped the beads of sweat from his face, nodded at the two, and was about to turn back and go downstairs when he suddenly thought of something, and after a while of digging through his pocket, he took out a roll of bandages and a pair of old-fashioned sunglasses.

"Brother Wang Qi, we know that you are with us, and we don't care why you are like this. But the people down here are different from me, and if you just meet them like that, I suspect they'll raise their hoes and rake and kill us brothers first. ”

Thinking of the experience of being caught and beaten by Fang Weiqiang and his group before, Wang Qi also understood that his current appearance was indeed a bit shocking, so he nodded apologetically to the two, took the bandage and wrapped his head.

Wang Qi's head at the moment is only made transparent by the skin and flesh, thus revealing the skull inside, rather than really becoming a skull, so after wrapping a layer of bandages on the outside, it looks like a patient with facial burns, which is not particularly abrupt.

As for the eyes that were burning with a ghostly fire, they were covered up after wearing sunglasses.

After a few minutes of delay, Fang Ke came over with a middle-aged man with a beard, he didn't pay much attention to Wang Qi and Zhao Lin sitting on the stairs, and hurriedly observed the blocked iron gate, and after confirming that it was still solid, he was greatly relieved, and then smiled approvingly at the three people guarding the gate.

The movement at the door downstairs was even greater, and the man instructed the three of them to keep this place in a few words, and if there was any emergency, he immediately went down to find someone to wait, and hurriedly ran down the first floor. Fang Ke took out another crumpled pack of cigarettes out of nowhere, divided one between the two, and sat down on Wang Qi's right hand.

"That guy named Fang Weiqiang is not here, I heard that he brought a few cronies to break out, saying that he was going to light the fire towers prepared in advance in the village and lure away the ghosts outside, so that others could take the opportunity to escape......"

"I don't believe it."

Wang Qi held a cigarette in his mouth, rubbed his fingers at the cigarette butt, and the cigarette butt automatically ignited a red flame.