Based on previous experience in playing DNF.

The higher the level and the harder the boss, the more good things can be exploded.

He struggled to his feet, and suddenly there was a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

"Oops, broken ribs!"

Zhang Wenliu frowned, and said that the house leak happened to rain overnight.

Although he used so many zombie brothers as a shield just now, he offset the fatal damage.

But the squeeze that deserved was no less, and he was even pressed on his body by more than a dozen zombies.

If he hadn't strengthened his strength, he would have been crushed to death a long time ago.

Zhang Wenliu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the suffocation in his chest suddenly eased a lot, "Chengjing little girl, Lao Tzu is working so hard, but it's all for you." ”

"Lao Tzu's own women haven't made Lao Tzu vomit blood, but they have been tasted by you."

Zhang Wenliu thought very depressedly, he didn't know what he thought, but he actually showed an embarrassed smile again.

But then, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"What kind of plane did you do, you didn't die after two melon grenades?"

Zhang Wenliu saw a blackened face appear in front of him, and two big blood-red eyes stared at him deadly, as if he couldn't blink an eye.

But the man's stomach was still wriggling, as if something was about to pop out of it.

Zhang Wenliu turned around and wanted to run.

The guy who can face the tough melon grenade is definitely not an existence that he can compete with.

The ground was covered with severed fingers and stump arms, and there was a large amount of thick blood, Zhang Wenliu ran two steps before slipping and falling to the ground, falling with gold stars in his eyes.

Zhang Wenliu thought to himself, finish, finish, I didn't get bitten to death by zombies, I fell to death first.

But after waiting for a long time, the ubiquitous and thick tentacles didn't come to catch him.

What's going on?

The tentacle monster has a kind heart and doesn't drink its own blood?

Zhang Wenliu turned his head suspiciously, only to see that the strange man was also pressed under the zombie, one arm was broken at the elbow, and the tentacles on his stomach were like flowers blooming, and they were like water pipes, lying on the ground softly, dejected.

Yo he!

Can't move!

Zhang Wenliu got up proudly, grabbed a tentacle, only to feel weak and unable to stand up at all.

"It's really wilting!"

At this time, Zhang Wenliu was excited, walked around the tentacle monster, and pulled out the Kolka knife to cut off a few tentacles.

The tentacle monster didn't react except for a few chirps.

It's just that those blood-red eyes are staring at Zhang Wenliu deadly, if the eyes can kill, Zhang Wenliu has already pierced his heart with ten thousand arrows at this moment.

"What do you see? Haven't seen a handsome guy? ”

Zhang Wenliu wiped a handful of fishy liquid on his face, which was all the slime that the tentacle monster wanted to suck blood just now.

Mixed with sweat and zombie blood, the smell is disgusting.

Zhang Wenliu's mind moved, and a K1 rifle appeared in his hand, and he pulled the bolt and aimed it at the tentacle monster.

"Brother, don't blame me, you're too scary." Zhang Wenliu said with an innocent face, "It's not that my brother doesn't want to give you dignity, I really don't dare, I'm afraid of being beaten!" ”

Tentacle Weirdos: Beep ......

Zhang Wenliu pulled the trigger, and the bullets poured like mercury, all hitting the strange man's head and stomach.

The expected head-blossoming scenario did not happen.

Puff puff - the bullet hit the weirdo as if it were on a tire, and it couldn't get in.

Zhang Wenliu glanced at the K1 rifle in his hand.

"It's strange, you can't move at such a close distance, could it be that this is the legendary cheekiness?"

There was a mockery in the tentacle monster's eyes.

This can make Zhang Wenliu angry!

"Bullets can't deal with you, I'll give you a taste of Lao Tzu's big pineapple!"

Zhang Wenliu took out three melon grenades from the space and tied them together with ropes.

Tentacle Monster: XXX, don't come here!

It's a pity that he couldn't move in the first place, it is estimated that when he had cancer, his limbs were degenerate, and he could only watch Zhang Wenliu throw the melon grenade on himself.

Zhang Wenliu pulled the lead and slowly retreated to the door of the ward.

"Three melons, if you don't believe it, you won't be killed!"

Zhang Wenliu pulled hard, and in the next second, an earth-shattering sound broke out in the ward again.

The impact was so great that the whole hospital was shaking.

At the moment, he just wants to sing a song: "If the sound wave is too strong, you will be knocked to the ground." ”

This time, Zhang Wenliu was not in a hurry to get in.

He took a bottle of water out of the space and poured it into his stomach.

The few mouthfuls of blood that I vomited just now reached my throat, and I couldn't breathe without rinsing my mouth.

The smoke cleared.

The luxurious wards are in ruins.

The room that was originally full of people is empty at the moment.

Three melon grenades successfully drove away the zombie nail household.

Although it was still full of devastation, the strong smell of gunpowder covered up the bloody gas.

In particular, the windows were blown open, allowing the outside air to circulate in, which made people feel refreshed.

"Open the treasure chest, open the treasure chest, open a big treasure chest!"

Zhang Wenliu's eyes lit up, and he walked in awkwardly.

After suffering so many sins, and almost being throated by the tentacle monster, he could hold back the fire in his stomach.

"If you don't give Lao Tzu a golden legend, Lao Tzu will have to blow up the hospital!"

Walking into the ward again, Zhang Wenliu's eyes instantly straightened!

In the center of the ward, where the tentacle monster lay, floated a golden box.

"It's a golden legend again, it's developed now!"

Zhang Wenliu rubbed his hands and rubbed his pants a few times.

In his heart, he recited all the Buddhas, gods and monsters in the sky.

"The Buddha of the Western Heavens, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Jade Emperor, the Yuan Shi Tianzun, Nuwa Fuxi, Xuanyuan Chiyou, Yahweh, Muhammad, bless me, let me open a big baby!"

He trembled and reached for the box, and an invisible light flashed.

Drip-yo-yo –

This time, instead of a card, a small blue ball appeared.

The balls are slightly smaller than eggs and are similar to the bouncy balls you used to play with as a child.

[World Ball]: After use, you can anchor a world, and use the world ball to shuttle between reality and this world, and the cost of each crossing is 10 million RMB.

The power to travel through the world?

Zhang Wen and the six people are directly stupid!

What kind of immortal thing is this, I'm afraid that only the Kunlun Mirror, one of the top ten artifacts of ancient times, can be compared to it.

"System, does it mean that as long as I use the World Sphere, the world of Busan will always be open to me?"

System: Theoretically.

Zhang Wenliu directly ignored the conditions for the use of the World Ball.

Joke.

With this side of the world, what is 10 million RMB?

The resources of the whole world are in my hands, travel once, get some gold, jewelry, etc.

Ten million?

Sprinkle the water!

It's just that although this artifact is infinitely useful, Zhang Wenliu doesn't plan to use it immediately.

He still has to think about it.

The world of Busan is indeed tempting, but who can guarantee that the world will not be better in the future?

If there is something like the Marvel world, the DC world, the flood world, etc., it can't be measured in money.

The power of those worlds, a little leakage from between his fingers, is enough for Zhang Wenliu to eat and drink without worrying.

It is even possible to win immortality!

"But although the World Sphere is powerful, it is not what I need now."

Zhang Wenliu sighed and put the World Ball into the ring space, "I'd rather give me a powerful skill." ”

"Or give me a desert eagle with unlimited bullets!"

Remembering the days when he watched infinite horror, he dreamed of a pistol with infinite bullets, but he could only dream.

"I don't know how many ribs were broken."

Zhang Wenliu touched his ribs with a faint pain, and continued to march towards the twelfth floor.

Maybe it's because the tentacle monsters on the seventh floor are too perverted, and they didn't meet a large group of zombies until they reached the twelfth floor.

Occasionally, a few sporadic zombies were also shot in the head by Zhang Wenliu.

“835！”

A knife cut off the head of the zombie at the door of the dean's office.

Zhang Wenliu tore open a piece of chocolate packaging and stuffed the black hard chocolate into his mouth.

The bitter, astringent, and sweet taste instantly filled the entire mouth.

Zhang Wenliu pushed the door of the office, and before Zhang Wenliu could swallow the chocolate, he realized that something was wrong.

"Huh? Why can't this door be opened, it seems to be locked from the inside! ”

Zhang Wenliu did not believe in evil and twisted the doorknob, but the door of the office was intact.

"Anyone?"

Zhang Wenliu knocked on the door.

"Who?" A frightened voice came from the office.

"Song Joong Ki!"