Fighting high-level creatures is really adventurous. One mistake is enough to bury oneself.

In fact, even fighting level 3 zombies in the first minutes of the apocalypse is extremely difficult. The slightest scratch at the slightest touch can also mean death. It doesn't require a bite and it doesn't require much contact to end life.

If it weren't for Bai Ze's luck, he would probably be dead by now.

At that time, because the windows of the dormitory were small, the fifth-level bees could only fly directly over, which made Bai Ze know where the attack was coming from, and it was much easier to fight back. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to defeat such a fast and elusive monster.

It was precisely because of that kill that he obtained the Blood Command. If it weren't for this skill, Bai Ze wouldn't even be able to leave his dormitory smoothly, and now he would have become food for zombies.

However, while fighting high-level monsters is risky, the rewards of victory are much higher than those of defeating monsters of the same level. Considering that there are only two stat points per level, the extra stat points alone are equivalent to two or more levels.

Not to mention anything else.

Bai Ze took a step forward, quickly put the two orbs and the scroll into his backpack, and stood up again. He didn't even have a moment of rest, and rushed towards the staggering zombies.

A minute later, the remaining zombies had been swept away by Bai Ze.

"Teacher Jia, how are the others?" Bai Ze looked at a female teacher in her thirties who he had saved before, frowned and asked.

"Classmate Bai...... The rest...... All ran away. As for the direction...... Sorry, I don't know much either. The teacher replied with a wry smile.

This teacher's name is Jia Jiao, a teacher of junior students, and she knows Bai Ze. She is kind by nature, and although Bai Ze is from an ordinary background, she has always been very good to him.

"I see." Bai Ze looked at the remaining twelve people and just nodded.

Seeing the zombies approaching in all directions, half of them had already fled. These people are likely to die unless they dare to fight for their lives. But even then, the chances of dying are very high.

In this regard, Bai Ze could not do anything. He had done his best, and a wind speed mantis forced him to use all the attribute points he had accumulated. If two monsters are encountered at the same time, unless the battlefield conditions are favorable to him, Bai Ze is likely to die.

Since those people have fled, it has nothing to do with him. The fact that he was able to save them earlier was only because Bai Ze was passing by and didn't want to see his classmates become food for other species.

"Let's go, we're going to the gymnasium, and we can get some rest when we get there." He turned around and walked away.

Twelve survivors followed him, not daring to stay. Their eyes were filled with fear of the future, and they looked in all directions with all their eyes for fear that strange mutated creatures would take their lives.

Opposite the boys' dormitory is the girls' dormitory. The distance from the girls' dormitory to the gymnasium is the same as the distance from the gymnasium to the boys' dormitory.

A crowd of about twenty people ran in the direction of the gymnasium. The group was predominantly female, but there were also seven men among them.

However, both women and men look at the back of the leading woman with respect, admiration, or admiration.

Five zombies stumbled towards the crowd of survivors. Looking at their distorted expressions and empty eyes, many people couldn't help but tremble, and they were accompanied by a small choked voice.

The woman who led the group, carrying the lives of nearly twenty people on her shoulders, had beautiful silver hair and bright blue eyes. Her skin was as white as milk, smooth as the purest silk, like a real fairy. However, her expression was cold, and there were no obvious mood swings. Although his expression is as cold as ice, his body is hot to the extreme, with just the right curve and extremely charming.

Seeing the five zombies, this young woman who was only twenty-two years old did not panic, and her gaze did not change in the slightest. She waved her hand, and five ice spears appeared above her head. With another wave of her hand, five ice spears shot towards the oncoming zombies.

Five ice spears struck the heads of five zombies moving at an embarrassingly slow pace, blasting a fist-sized hole in each target's head. However, sealed by a thin layer of ice, the wound did not bleed.

Seeing this, the faces of the rest of the survivors changed greatly, and their admiration for this woman suddenly increased several times.

On the other side, the woman's expression was still as indifferent as ever.

……

From the other direction, another group of survivors, led by two men, sped forward.

There were about thirty people in this group, and the rich breath of life attracted a lot of zombies, as well as some other strange creatures that wanted to devour their evolution.

Two zombies suddenly emerged from a building and staggered towards the survivors. However, before the survivors could let out a scream of terror, two arrows flew out, striking the brains of the two infected and cutting off their heads.

The survivors looked at the young man with a bow, a tracksuit, and a quiver on his back, with both envy and gratitude. The young man ignored them, picked up the two arrows he had used earlier, and wiped the blood from them with a rag.

Sou!

Suddenly, a mutant dog appeared, rushing at three times faster than a normal person. The big brown dog opened its mouth and wanted to bite off the young man's head. With the jaw strength of this ninth-level mutant dog, it was enough to bite the young man's head in one bite.

However, the dog was greeted by a giant hammer.

Bang!

The dog's head was shattered. Brains, blood, and flesh flew everywhere and became a mess. The animal fell to the ground, lifeless.

"If you want to eat people, you have to ask me first, you are too weak, stupid dog!" A burly man with a beard on his face spat on the dog's corpse.

The man looked to be about thirty-five years old, and the expression on his face was fierce. He held a metallic hammer in both hands that was almost the size of a door, and although it was clearly a heavy weapon, it seemed to wield it with ease.

The group continued towards the gymnasium.

……

Of course, Bai Ze didn't know that there were other people besides him who had the same idea, the same temporary goal.

However, even if he knew, he would probably not be too surprised. After all, the gymnasium is right in the center of the university campus, so it's accessible from all directions. Moreover, the gymnasium is one of the few facilities that can be considered relatively safe.

In addition to Bai Ze, there are also some people who also have special abilities, or rather, if they want to survive, they can only keep getting stronger. As a result, some people have their own adventures and acquire powerful skills and treasures that do not belong in this world.

Twenty minutes later, Bai Ze circled several times, finding the easiest and least difficult escape path for the survivors he had rescued, and finally found himself only fifty meters away from the gymnasium.

However, the situation does not look promising.

"Mr. Bai, what should I do now......?" Jia Jiao looked at the scene in front of her and asked with a pale face.

Bai Ze frowned slightly, squatted in the corner, and saw the dense group of zombies wandering around the gymnasium. More than fifty zombies, all too close to him, he couldn't pass at all. Even for someone like Bai Ze, it would not be easy to fight against fifty very dangerous creatures.

If it was in a place where he could move at will, Bai Ze was confident that as long as he had enough time, he would be able to kill hundreds of zombies. Still, fighting fifty of these creatures in such a cramped place was very challenging, even for him, who had been steadily leveling up.

What shocked him the most was that these zombies didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.