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The back road has been sealed and there is no turning back. Ye Ming took the lead, taking advantage of the fact that the zombies had not gathered too much, and rushed all the way into the hall from the passage.

There are many zombies scattered around the hall. Without Ye Ming's move, Xu Li threw a whip over and solved the pounce. With the ability of a few of them, as long as they are not too dense with ordinary zombies, there is no danger at all.

After Wang Chenghe followed them into the hall, the two groups parted ways. Wang Chenghe went to the second floor, and Ye Ming and the others were on the first floor. The purpose of Wang Chenghe's warehouse is mainly to find food and replenish the energy in the body. Ye Ming was not only for that little ration, he was eager to fight, eager to break through, and the energy in his core made him energetic and couldn't feel hungry.

He stood near the glass door of the hall, like a moving fat, exuding an enticing aroma that attracted every zombie that passed by.

Ye Que and the others stood behind him, dealing with the zombies rushing from inside the hotel, and Ye Ming stood at the door, facing the zombies that rushed in from the outside. Several people cooperated tacitly, blocking the door with the momentum of a husband and a wife, and after a while, a pile of zombies was piled up at the door.

But that's not enough.

It was just an ordinary zombie that came, and for Ye Ming, it could barely be regarded as a warm-up.

It didn't take long for the first long-tongued zombie to climb up the wall outside the hotel to the door. The figure of the zombie did not appear, and the slender tongue mixed in the ordinary zombie, arrived first.

Ye Ming raised the knife in his hand, and as soon as he cut off the heads of the nearest row of zombies, he saw a red thing suddenly attack, the speed was as fast as a bullet, and the bell hit his blade with a bang, knocking the blade out of a round hole, and rushed out of the hole and continued to hit Ye Ming's face.

As soon as the blade stopped, the tongue went forward, and the strength and speed were greatly weakened, and it was easily dodged by Ye Ming.

If you can't strike a blow, you have to retreat.

Ye Ming took a vertical step, reached out and grabbed the end of his tongue, stood still under his feet, and pulled his hand.

Bang bang bang -

After a continuous muffled sound, there was a thud, and a hideous face hit the edge of the tempered glass door.

Ye Ming pulled his tongue in one hand, ignoring the slippery and sticky liquid on it, and wrapped it around his hand like a rope. With the other hand, quickly harvest the zombies that rushed up. He moved forward while killing, and the zombies outside the door had become dense, and it would take a little time to get in front of the long-tongued zombies.

"I'll help you!" Xu Li was closer to Ye Ming, the whip swept, and the zombies in front were tripped up, staggering, and many fell directly to the ground, trampled on by the zombies behind.

With Xu Li's whip, Ye Ming quickly arrived outside the door, and he was still holding the tongue of the long-tongued zombie in his hand.

He had killed this kind of zombie before, and he belonged to the middle class that was just slightly more powerful than ordinary zombies, and it couldn't reach the point of evolving zombies, and it was a relatively low-level evolution. The weapon of the long-tongued zombie is the tongue, and the rest of the body is no different from the ordinary zombie. Its weakness is also its tongue, as long as it can avoid attacks, it can grab the main body by pulling its tongue and cut off its head with a knife.

When Ye Ming was dragging it, the long-tongued zombie was still struggling, but Ye Ming's hand was like a plice, clutching it tightly, without the slightest relaxation. He had a lot of strength, even if the other end of his tongue kept struggling, his steps were still steady, and when he soon reached the zombie, he smashed a punch on the zombie's head, and immediately smashed his head into a big hole in the flesh and blood.

The zombie's brain has undergone a mutation, no longer white, but black and smelling fishy.

Ye Ming smashed his fist inside, in addition to feeling the barrier of the skull, it was more of a pleasant feeling from the bottom of his heart. His palms were hot, and the kernel rooted in his palm seemed to enjoy the sensation, glowing reddish in the black brain.

It was as if something was coming from the palm of the hand to the body.

Ye Ming's already excited spirit was even more excited. His eyes were red, and after his hand was withdrawn from the head of the long-tongued zombie, he punched the nearest zombie directly.

One punch headshot!

Refreshing!

The brain conveys such a message, and the whole person can't help but want more.

"Ye Ming!" Fang Bing couldn't help but shout as he watched Ye Ming's face full of excitement and rush straight to the place where there were the most zombies. She felt that Ye Ming was very wrong today. She didn't get along much with him, but she knew very well that Ye Ming was a very indifferent person and almost didn't express any emotions. When others tell jokes, he curls the corners of his mouth slightly at most, and when he encounters danger, he just frowns. From knowing him to the present, Fang Bing hadn't seen much change in his expression, and the emotions of normal people couldn't be seen in him at all.

Such a person suddenly broke out and ran out to kill zombies, and the whole person was so excited that he went crazy, no matter how he looked at it, it was not right.

Ye Ming's state reminded Fang Bing of the bloodsucking vine full of eyes. The tree vines impressed her too deeply, and the vines stretched out into the people's heads, stretched out into the mouths of people, absorbing the flesh and blood of living people as nutrients, and Ye Ming now smashed the head of a zombie and stayed on the zombie for a while, with an expression of enjoyment, there was always a feeling of similarity.

Fang Bing had guessed that the kernel was taken from the tree vines, but now she was 100% sure.

"Ye Ming! Wake up! Fang Bing shouted loudly.

Ye Ming couldn't hear any sound anymore. He felt as if he had found what he had been missing, and strong emotions hit him, making him want to stop.

Kill more zombies and drain more energy.

There was only one purpose in his mind at this time.

The zombies outside are gathering more and more, at first they are just ordinary zombies, and as time goes by, more and more zombies like long-tongued zombies begin to appear.

Ye Ming's face was swollen and red, and he became more and more excited.

His hands were hot and swollen, and his palms felt like something had melted.

In the blur, there was a thin layer of barrier shattered, and the fragments smashed down from the head, seeping into the eyes, repelling the red that spread throughout the eye sockets, and then merging into the blood vessels, flowing along the blood vessels to all parts of the body, where they flowed, all the impetuous excitement was smoothed out, and the trembling body was instantly cooled down.

"Ye Ming! Ye Ming! ”

Ye Ming opened his eyes, and several faces were in front of him.

Fang Bing, Xu Li, Ye Que, Cong Shan, etc., all looked at him with concern.

They were standing in the middle of the zombie army, and there was a transparent protective cover outside to keep the zombies out, and the cover was shocked by the zombies to tremble, getting thinner and thinner, and there was a feeling that it was about to break open in the next second.

"I broke through." Ye Ming exhaled, and there was no longer any red in his eyes.

As he spoke, he pushed the crowd away and strode over to the transparent cover, reaching out and touching it. The hand was slightly reddish, and the entire cover was flooded like water, swinging out layer by layer, mixing the transparent cover with a faint red.

The trembling cover that was hit by the zombie stopped instantly, as if it had been watered with steel, no matter how the zombie hit, there was no slightest fluctuation.