There is a light of hatred in the eyes of each child, they hate, they hate bad people, they hate the world, and even, hate themselves. The dynasty saw their eyes, which made him very helpless, he is not a good teacher, he will not educate students to behave and do things, he has always been a failure, these children are afraid that they will have to live with hatred, the dynasty is also very conflicted, he doesn't want to say this, but if these children are not allowed to live under the control of bad people, they will die faster.

If hatred can give children the strength to live, then let it stay with them forever!

……

Inside the passage, the two of them came to a large stone again, this was the last one, and Ling could already smell the cold outside.

Da!

Ling was about to push the stone as usual, and Wu Zhen suddenly took a step forward.

Is he going to destroy the stone? Ling hated Wu Zhen, his back was against the stone, and he refused to get out of the way.

"My name is Wu Zhen."

Wu Zhen didn't push the stone, but stretched out his thin and pale hand towards Ling.

Ling reached out in fear and shook hands that looked scary, and unexpectedly, the hand was warm.

Wu Zhen had a smile on his face all the time, he was ready to melt Ling's defensive heart, if these people didn't cooperate well, his help would become very difficult, he needed a gap that could open the relationship between the two sides, and Ling was.

Ling's courage was a little bigger, and he asked a little curiously, "What level of evolutionary are you?" ”

Wu Zhen was stunned, but he didn't expect this kid to ask this question.

"Level 9!"

"I just made the cut a few days ago."

Wu Zhen of the tenth level would not say it, and he would not say it if his combat strength was at the upper level of the tenth level. For a child who is only four or five levels, the concept of nine and ten levels is almost the same, of course, more importantly, Wu Zhen doesn't want Wang Chao to know his true strength for the time being, that person seems to be a little interesting, very smart, and very ...... Style.

Ling really showed a very surprised look, but in Wu Zhen's eyes, this expression was very exaggerated, I am afraid that in this child's heart, he was thinking about how to deal with a ninth-level evolutionary!

Wu Zhen guessed correctly, Ling was thinking exactly that.

Ling was busy pushing the stone, but the stone didn't move at all, and it turned out that Wu Zhen pushed the stone from behind~.

"I'll do it!"

Wu Zhen brought Ling over, put his hand on the stone, and stroked lightly.

The stone slides to the side and stops.

The cold air outside poured in, Ling shuddered, and then, abruptly took a step back. He saw two rotting faces.

There were two level 7 purple-eyed zombies waiting outside.

Because the zombies have just died here, the breath has not completely dispersed, attracting a few zombies, there will be zombies attracted before, but they will go out again after a while after they go out once, and when they come out again, the zombies have already left, this time it is a bit of a coincidence, the zombies died not long ago, Wu Zhen was about to go out, and he happened to meet the zombies who smelled the smell.

Ling Fei ran quickly to a corner, and was about to wait for the zombies to come in before opening the trap and letting the steel plates smash on it.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Zhen turned his head in surprise and asked.

Ling was also stunned, how he wished that those two zombies could move their claws, lift their legs, and kill this villain, but these two zombies were too quiet to move, as if they were stupid.

Ling didn't know, these two zombies wanted to move! They wanted to run, but they couldn't, their bones were stiff, and they didn't listen to them at all.

When he saw the zombies, an idea popped up in Wu Zhen's heart, it was impossible for him to stay here all the time, in that case, he would lack challenges, and so would the children. So he needs to make these people a little stronger, and when they are strong enough to protect themselves, it is time for him to leave. Ordinary people can only practice honestly, and the evolutionaries are different, and they can evolve by killing xenos.

Wu Zhen wants Ling to evolve quickly.

Wu Zhen put his hands on the necks of the two zombies, and with a slight effort, the necks clicked, and then burst.

Carrying the dying zombies, Wu Zhen greeted: "Let's go!" Change places. ”

It's not okay here, after leaving the breath, it will attract a lot of zombies to come over, once the zombies find their entrance, and destroy the entrance, it will be troublesome to build it again, Wu Zhen is not afraid of killing aliens, he is afraid of doing some boring things that are time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Changing places?

Ling was frightened by Wu Zhen's technique, how could the zombies be so easy to solve, if they didn't have a trap, they wouldn't dare to let the zombies in at all. As for what Wu Zhen said, he didn't understand it at all, let alone understand it, if only some powerful xenomorphs could appear, kill this villain! If this happens, Ling will definitely not be able to escape, but he doesn't care, it is worth exchanging his death for the safety of his classmates and teachers, if he had the strength to fight the bad guys, he would have done it a long time ago.

After coming out, there was zero contact with the wind and snow, the cold and dead silence came all at once, Ling seemed to see the call of the god of death, how could humans live if they didn't hide in a dark place?

After coming to an open place, Ling suddenly couldn't walk, his legs trembled, I don't know why, one by one zombies in the distance came and surrounded them in the middle.

Wu Zhen exposed a trace of human breath, attracting a lot of zombies around him. Ling's current level is too low, and it is troublesome and dangerous to kill again and again, so Wu Zhen decided to give him a ruthless blow.

"Ling, listen up! If you can't kill all of these zombies and survive one, I'll kill one of your classmates, and if there are more than ten who survive, I'll give you another teacher's corpse in addition to killing your classmates. Do you understand? ”

"No, you can't." Ling suddenly cried, now it's okay, Wu Zhen restrained all his breath, and the cry was enough to attract all the zombies around.

After all, Ling was just a seven or eight-year-old child, and powerful zombies surrounded him, how could he defeat it? The weakest zombies among them are all higher in rank than him. was also threatened by Wu Zhen like this, and he almost collapsed.

Wu Zhen calmed down and continued: "Don't blame me, I'm a bad person, and I feel uncomfortable not doing bad things. Kill! If you kill more zombies, I'll kill fewer people. Go ahead! ”

Wu Zhen threw away the two half-dead zombies in his hand and pushed Ling.

"No, no, I can't do it...... I can't do ......."

Ling sat on his knees all of a sudden, tears popping out of his wide eyes, and soon his face was full of tears, and clean marks appeared on his dirty face, which were washed out by tears, and also left by the snow that melted on his face.

The snow was falling heavily, and Ling felt the coldness of his body, which not only invaded his body, but also attacked inward, vowing to freeze his heart. This is a powerful oppression born of fear.

The first thing Wu Zhen had to teach Ling was to face his fear and then crush it.