Xinhua School District covers an area of more than 1,500 acres, with a school building area of more than 500,000 square meters.

On weekdays, there are more than 1,500 full-time teachers alone.

Qi Rin also heard that there is a lake in the school district, and there are black swans in it.

But only on the second day of the cataclysm, the greenery on the ground had already begun to turn yellow, and it was no longer as vibrant as it used to be.

Everywhere at the entrance of the building, there will be wreckage that has not yet been eaten away.

Fortunately, it is winter, and if it is summer, I am afraid that these wreckage will already be maggots and flies, and the stench will fill the sky.

Thanks to the advantages of the school district, there are not many corpse beasts here.

On the contrary, there are still more Chosen ones who have survived.

But it is also the case that the corpse beasts here eat a lot of flesh and blood, and they are generally of high rank.

The survivors who survived by luck had no power to resist at all when facing these high-level corpse beasts that were about eight or nine levels at the most.

They're either men or women, hiding on the top of a building, or in a corner.

They locked the windowsill, listened to the sound of artillery fire coming from the direction of the city, and prayed with all their hearts that the gods and Buddhas would send troops to rescue them as soon as possible.

But perhaps all the gods and Buddhas of the heavens were blocked by the mist.

The heroic soldiers in camouflage uniforms in their hearts have not yet arrived.

A group of undead broke in first.

Qi Rin's consciousness descended on a ninth-level skeleton archer at this moment.

He didn't control the undead, but as a field supervisor, he quietly watched his undead squad go into battle.

Perhaps it was the undead who broke in unabashedly, and a corpse beast that had been disturbed and fed roared and rushed towards it.

Shout!

Bone arrows pierced through the air!

Shoot the nail exactly at the center of the corpse beast's eyebrows!

The tremendous force of the arrow pinned the eighth-level corpse beast to the shop behind it.

A flash of green fire, visible only from the vision of the undead, flew towards the skeleton archer.

During the flight, the stars emitted by this soul fire were also swallowed by the surrounding undead, and there was no waste in the slightest.

And the skeleton archer who got the big head, inside the hollow skull, the green soul fire shook violently.

After the shaking is over.

The soul fire burned even more dazzlingly, as if it had been filled with firewood.

The role of soul fire is great.

Qi Rin got this message in the necromancer's inheritance message:

Soul fire, the source of life for the undead.

Even if the body of the undead is damaged, as long as the soul fire is not extinguished, the body parts lost from the injury will slowly recover over time.

If Qi Rin was willing, he could even sacrifice some of the undead to speed up the recovery of a certain undead.

In layman's terms, as long as the undead are not killed in seconds, then it will slowly recover to its original state!

The soul fire is not extinguished, and the life is not stopped!

"Yes, as the strength of the undead becomes stronger, the range of absorbing soul energy also increases."

Qi Rin glanced at the shops full of unvisited survivors and ordered the undead squad to move on.

These supplies were of little use to him.

The supplies on the top of Shushan Mountain were enough for him to eat and drink.

Qi Rin had also thought about whether to collect the supplies and sell them to the survivors in exchange for silver coins and the like.

After all, the items he needs, such as props, equipment, potions, etc., all need those rare currencies to buy.

But then the idea was rejected by Qi Rin.

The reason is simple, if you take a granary and go to trade with the army that has established a security zone, it is good.

As for counting on these scattered survivors to exchange money for supplies?

It's good that they survive the pre-cataclysmic period.

After all, the speed at which the corpse beast eats flesh and blood is far greater than the upgrade rate of the Chosen One.

Not to mention that the corpse beasts have a skill every ten levels.

That's all about beating the ordinary survivor of the Chosen One.

This campus is so big that Qi Rin thinks that it will take about two or three days to completely clean it up.

After all, there are too few corpse beasts here, and those corpse beasts that have been demonized three times like to hoard corpses in a certain corner, and then slowly enjoy a gluttonous feast.

So Qi Rin had to think carefully.

As he was thinking, he suddenly noticed that on the roof of the building in the distance, a group of survivors were standing on the edge of the rooftop, trying to wave a blood-stained red... Sheets?

After thinking about it for a while, Qi Rin knew that this was asking for help from himself.

"Are they not afraid of the undead? Or rush to the doctor for a sudden illness? ”

Qi Rin was full of doubts in his heart, it stands to reason that even if the undead killed the corpse beast, they shouldn't dare to ask the undead for help!

But soon, he got the answer.

Last night, the undead squad had been patrolling and harvesting corpse beasts.

Yesterday, because of his lack of energy, he was worried that there would be emergencies after the undead were out of range, and he would not have time to control them in time, so he did not enter this school district.

But stand tall and look far.

I think these survivors should have discovered yesterday that the behavior of the undead is harmless to humans, and they were trapped all night, the weather was freezing, and it was estimated that they couldn't hold on, so they could only call for help.

After all, the cataclysm came suddenly, and they didn't prepare food and bedding in advance.

"Keep going!"

Qi Rin told the undead to continue on their way.

The building where the survivors were located was a little far away from him.

Qi Rin is not related to them, so there is no need to go too deep.

It's not that he can't do this, it's that the situation in the school district is unknown, and once the abdomen is attacked, it will undoubtedly cause unnecessary losses to the undead.

If these survivors can hold out until the undead arrive, Qi Rin doesn't mind killing the nearby corpse beasts to gain experience and get them out of trouble by the way.

As the undead move on.

Corpse beasts are constantly rushing out of the surrounding buildings.

but they were all crucified by a skeleton archer.

Qi Rin has made a new discovery.

It's the arrows of the skeleton archer, and they can be used universally!

Qi Rin intends to train a bronze bone archer first, and he is looking forward to what the advanced skills will be, whether there will be magic arrows,

That's why this skeleton archer's arrows are consumed extremely quickly.

He also had a flash of inspiration and ordered this ninth-level archer to take the arrows of the other archers around him and use them.

I didn't expect it to work!

This new discovery is very important to Qi Rin.

After all, all the strength of the skeleton archer is reflected in the arrow.

It's like a crispy shooter, he has no arrows, and you ask him to rush to the front row and smash it with a bow, that profession is too wrong.

"It costs 0.3 points to summon an archer, and when the battle is fierce in the future, you can temporarily summon the archers and take arrows for high-level and high-attribute archers to use."

"Isn't this a mobile spare ammunition depot?"

Just as he was thinking, a few survivors ran out of the surrounding purged shops.

They rushed to the undead and shouted words of thanks.

If the bearded man had been here, he would have recognized these men at a glance as his current companions.

After these survivors divided the materials left by the man, they did not use them sparingly.

In addition, night had come, and the artists were bold enough to come to the store on the edge of the school district to get supplies and spend the night.

In their opinion, the surrounding corpse beasts have been wiped out by the undead anyway.

There shouldn't be any danger here.

Who would have thought that I don't know which fool ran out of the school and was found by a corpse beast and followed here.

And then they were stuck here.

Looking at these survivors who are grateful and moral, they want to hug their thighs outside the words.

Qi Rin ignored them and ordered the undead to move on.

There is an unwritten rule among the Chosen ones who survived previous lives.

When you are in distress, just find a place to stand by and don't shout words that hurt others and yourself.

Many powerful Chosen Ones will shoot and kill corpse beasts when they pass by.

Whether it's benefits such as post-kill experience, or if you want to leave a favor, it's a good gain.

When Qi Rin's consciousness descended on the archers looking for corpse beasts left and right.

Suddenly, one of the survivors was found to be disheveled, and his makeup was messy on his originally gorgeous face, and the pear blossoms were raining.

Especially the flesh-colored warm pants and shorts on the lower body are also torn apart.

Qi Rin quickly understood what was happening.

After the catastrophe, there are many things like men dominating women and women dominating men.

Especially in the refugee camp in his previous life, he had heard about the hook fence in the security zone.

There is such a service.

A final dedication.

The price of this service is clearly marked, ranging from 10 copper coins to 5 silver coins, depending on the appearance.

The undead continued on their way as if they had not seen the pleas and expectations of the Chosen One.

Qi Rin didn't plan to come forward and save Mei or something.

Before the catastrophe, the immortals jumped or something.

After the cataclysm, there are more of these similar peach-colored traps.

He didn't hear much about someone who heroically saved the beauty or the beauty saved the hero, and then was poisoned, plotted, and then stripped of his equipment and slaughtered.

Even if he didn't say this, Qi Rin wouldn't be kind enough to save it.

He has no reason to be related to him.

Unless the other party gives him some silver coins or something, maybe Qi Rin can still estimate the enemy's strength, and then consider whether to rescue.

But in the case of nothing.

Qi Rin felt that it was better to add less trouble.

After all, what if you save it?

Can you make sure that person didn't take the initiative to take the position last night, and then see a stronger Qi Rin today, and want to change to a better Diamond King Lao Wu?

Or, after being saved, do you take it with you or what?

Do you want to kill these people who have not been their way?

killed, then it doesn't meet the criteria of being a man who doesn't necessarily repay Qi Rin's kindness, and he must return if he has revenge, people didn't stand in your way, let alone provoke you, why are you killing people?

Don't kill, go back to the survivors who hold a grudge and look for the people who saved them......

I don't think it's a good scene.

And, in a way, it's better not to save.

At least that person can live one more day with the other party.

"I want to live, I want to live until the demon seed attacks the city, I want to break through to Nanzhili! I'm going to see what the world has become! ”

Qi Rin secretly admonished himself in his heart.

And the boss of the group of survivors, after seeing the undead drifting away, the originally flattering smile on his face instantly turned into anger and viciousness.

Syllable!

Loud slaps resounded all around.

"Don't fight, boss! I was wrong! The survivors cried with the rain and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Syllable!

Another slap was slapped, and his cheeks flushed and quickly swollen.

"!"

Syllable!

"Don't think I didn't see the way you just pretended!"

"Didn't you climb up on your own last night?"

"What did you mean? Want to kill me? ”

The head of the survivor rode on top of the man, covering the other's mouth with one hand and whipping hard with the other.

The other survivors around didn't dare to stop it.

Just because he is a third-level Heavenly Chosen One.

And they, on the other hand, are level one.

"High... High... High-level corpse beast! ”

One of the survivors saw the purple corpse beast roaring down from the roof of the building in the distance, and ran away with a frightened expression.

The Boss looked up.

It's a third-level demonized corpse beast!

It climbed down a building perpendicular to the ground with its hands and feet!

And the group of undead undead unexpectedly accelerated to meet them!

They greeted them like sharks seeing blood!

"This pile of skeletons is dead!"

"Take advantage of them to contain that high-level corpse beast, run!"

In an instant, the leader of the third-level Chosen One stopped beating and chased after the others who had run first in the distance in a panic.

The survivors in place also struggled to get up, trying to chase in the direction of their companions' escape.

"Don't leave me, boss!"

"You save me! You can tell me to do anything! ”