My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 198 Rescue Conditions

Mo Ming's words were resounding like thunder, which shocked the heart of the level 4 ancient warrior.

The other party stared blankly at Mo Ming as he killed a dozen level 3 zombies with one punch. This was a difficult situation for him to overcome, but Mo Ming was as simple as eating and drinking.

For a moment, he felt that his words and curses were so ridiculous, and then his consciousness went dark, and his whole body fell into boundless darkness.

Mo Ming watched the coach die, but did not rescue him, including the dozen or so students, he also turned a blind eye.

It's not that he really has a heart like a rock and doesn't want to save people, but he must save something worthwhile.

If they showed enough respect to him from the beginning, instead of being morally kidnapped, making themselves look like uncles, and dragging others into the water as a matter of course, he would actually not mind giving him a hand, anyway, it would be easy.

You can still live if you do evil in the sky, but you are courting death if you do evil yourself!What's more, it is clear that there is a way out, and there is no need for him to save...

Mo Ming looked at the secret invitation letter in his hand, it was the same as the one he got, it was pitch black, and there was a penetrating chill.

The image of a city shrouded in dark clouds is vaguely portrayed on it. It should be Jiangnan City in the secret world of Zombie Siege. After touching it, the system will pop up a message box.

The list of 40 members of the [-]th team in the training ground of Jiangnan University is impressive, and the relevant conditions are marked beside it, death, return or existing.

Mo Ming glanced over and found that no one was alive, eight people were dead, and the rest were returning.

"Eight people actually died?"

Mo Ming wondered secretly, but he quickly figured out that he probably died before giving up in time.

The secret invitation letter will not be sent back when the student's life is in danger, but a choice needs to be made, at least an idea is required.

Some freshmen are so bad-tempered that when something happens suddenly, under extreme horror, their brains may go blank, and they cannot think of this way to escape.

Or be accidentally attacked and killed with one blow.

Or they were lucky enough to try to see if they could survive, and they didn't want to give up the chance to fight monsters and upgrade in the secret realm, but they died after trying...

The level 4 ancient warrior just now didn't need to die. He had to force himself to block a dozen level 3 zombies and attack the fog, losing his life in vain.

If he had called those weak students back early, let the elite students disperse and escape, break out by himself, and act according to circumstances, he would not end up in a situation where the bamboo basket fetches water in vain.

If a person's strength is weak and he has no self-knowledge, he is probably not far from death.

Mo Ming shook his head to shake off the redundant thoughts in his mind, these have nothing to do with him, he just needs to protect his own people.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to easily get this precious secret invitation letter, saving him a lot of trouble.

"There are still eight pieces left to synthesize that talisman." Just as Mo Ming thought about it, he saw that the invitation letter was slowly fading away, as if it had completed its mission and was about to disappear.

Mo Ming was startled, this invitation letter didn't disappear after sending out the summon like Zhou Tiannan's, but sometimes it is lost.

He hurriedly sent the invitation letter to Xiuxian Mall to see if it could be preserved. Sure enough, a divine power descended and easily suppressed the invitation letter, making it unable to move.

Mo Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned around, everyone looked at him in awe.

When they saw the tragic ending of those people, they couldn't help being afraid. They not only admired Mo Ming's strength and protection, but also a little afraid of his ruthlessness.

A living being dies as soon as it says it dies, without blinking an eye.

Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and insisted on staying and passed the test. Otherwise, how could he win the victory so smoothly?

"Thank you coach!" All the students sincerely said together.

Mo Ming nodded in satisfaction, he was quite caring and sensible, instead of suddenly bursting out of the Virgin's heart and blaming him for being cold-blooded and heartless.

Some people in this world like to be harsh on those who treat them kindly, but they are tolerant to those who cause trouble.

He didn't want to take the trouble to raise a bunch of white-eyed wolves, so from the beginning of the training, he used both kindness and force to demand their loyalty, even if he used some means, it didn't matter, and now it seems that the effect is quite good.

Mo Ming led the students out of the stadium, and saw some headshot zombies lying on the ground, the number was not too many, the most threatening ones were the dozen or so level 3 zombies that rushed in after them.

The number of zombies encountered by the 40th team is much smaller than theirs, but there are more high-level zombies.

If the level 4 ancient warrior can temporarily contain the level 3 zombies, and the others, like his students, organize a quick resistance and support the coach, they should be able to win.

Mo Ming walked on the blood-spattered road expressionlessly, followed by all the students, vigilant everywhere.

Suddenly, a fresh corpse with the head still on it sat up, it was a dead female student, her dress was torn, but she couldn't feel any spring.

His body was gnawed with pits and pits, and he looked extremely terrifying.

Her eyeballs were protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes. It was obvious that she had contracted the virus after biting her. Now she has turned into a zombie, and she stretched out her hand to grab the nearest Ye Xiaolu.

Ye Xiaolu was taken aback, but she was also on guard all the time. She reacted immediately and chopped off the head of this level 1 zombie. She is a level 2 ancient warrior.

"call--"

Ye Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief, seeing this girl who was not much older than her turned into such a ghost, she was even more glad that she followed Mo Ming.

The rest of the girls also felt the same way, they looked at Mo Ming frequently with beautiful eyes.

Dignity cannot be eaten, and beauty does not necessarily save lives. The key is to use it in the right place. Only a powerful existence like Mo Ming can protect them in the dangerous secret realm and the turbulent extraordinary era.

For this, it is worth paying more.

Mo Ming's team quickly took care of the fraudulent zombies. Later, whenever they came across a headed corpse, they would simply make amends and smash it to pieces.

Some corpses were actually killed by bullets. It must be that the pig teammates shot indiscriminately and accidentally injured the friendly army, which is dumbfounding.

When Mo Ming's shooter team saw it, they curled their lips secretly.

They never made such a low-level mistake. Even if the aim is not enough, they will not point their guns at their teammates. This is Professor Xia Wanqiu's first rule.

After a while, the team came to the school cafeteria and heard shouts from the top floor.

"Coach Wang! Coach Mo! I'm Shi Dahammer, from Team 36. Do you still remember me?" A burly man leaned against the window, as if he had seen a savior.

Mo Ming raised his head, frowned slightly, and then remembered who the other party was.

The first coach he met at the selection conference, the level 5 ancient warrior who performed a boulder on his chest and said he would worship him as a coach.

Shi Dachui touched his flat head and grinned:

"It seems that the coach finally remembered me as a student who was not up to date. You have a lot of adults, please save your disciples and grandchildren. There is a fat chef in this cafeteria who is very fierce. He is a level 5 zombie, and there are many 2 and 3 zombies." Super zombies, blocking us here and unable to get out..."

The faces of students full of expectations were revealed, and they also shouted eagerly.

"Coach's coach, Grandpa Coach, please save us, we don't want to go back so early, so I can make you look good."

Mo Ming's face turned black, what a god, coach grandpa, you really give me a face.

However, although his expression is not good-looking, but his heart is quite useful.

This group of guys is obviously much more pleasing to the eye than the students led by the previous level 4 ancient warrior coach. This is called knowing how to behave, and it is also a way to sincerely ask for help.

"Everyone be on alert!" Mo Ming ordered, and jumped straight to the fourth floor.

One hundred students immediately formed a circular formation on the spot, with genetic warriors and ancient warriors outside, supernatural beings and shooters inside, no matter which direction the enemy attacked from, they couldn't easily break through.

The people upstairs saw it, and they couldn't help but exclaimed. As expected of the strongest coach, the level of the trainees in this training is too strong, which makes them feel ashamed, and has high hopes for Mo Ming.

Mo Ming landed steadily on the window sill, and saw six to seventy people squeezed into a large box. The situation was fine, and all kinds of tables, chairs, sofas, cabinets and other items were piled up at the door.

"Coach, I'm ashamed. The other weaker or seriously injured students have all gone back, but these guys still want to fight with me. Can you do me a favor? Just get rid of that bloody level 5 zombie. We will be able to get through this difficulty, we can’t retreat the whole army as soon as we come in, it’s too bad.”

Shi Dachui held a blood-stained sledgehammer in his hand, with a simple and flattering smile on his face, which looked a little funny.

Mo Ming smiled lightly: "It's not impossible, but I have a condition."

Shi Dachui immediately patted his chest and said, "Just say it, as long as I frown, I'm your grandson!"

"Give me the invitation letter of your team's secret realm." Mo Ming said lightly.

Shi Dahammer frowned.

Bang!
Without waiting for the other party to think about it, a fat zombie wearing a chef's outfit punched open the door, and all kinds of broken furniture flew around. Behind him, there were zombies with hideous faces.

"I believe in the coach!" Shi Dachui immediately took out a pitch-black invitation letter and handed it to Mo Ming.

Shi Dachui didn't know why Mo Ming wanted the invitation letter, maybe he wanted to use it to control his students, but as long as it was safe, it didn't matter.

The performance of Mo Ming's students is so good, which shows that he must be a good coach, and he should not intentionally damage and cut off the retreat of newcomers.

With his powerful strength in Qi Refining Realm, if he really wanted to murder them, it would be faster to kill them directly.

"Coach, don't worry, we will be obedient. I only hope that my students can gain something and come back. It's not in vain for them to come with me to the secret realm to practice. My ability is limited, please!"

After Shi Dachui said it in one breath, he picked up the sledgehammer and rushed towards the ferocious fat zombie, with a look of death.

"Coach—!" Those students shouted, and some even cried.

Good guy, Mo Ming almost thought that he had become a bully who killed good women and men.

His figure flashed, and he arrived first, holding a small sun in his right hand.

The terrifying power of the Perfect Explosion Fist erupted in an instant, and there was only a loud bang, and the violent tearing force spread in all directions, smashing the fat zombie and the zombies behind him and the wall to pieces, like a roaring bomb. The shell exploded.

The scene was silent for a moment, and both the students and the zombies were stunned and kept silent.

Mo Ming immediately said loudly: "All teammates, attack together!"

The turbulent mist gushed out from Mo Ming's body, swept the entire four-story cafeteria, and enveloped all the remaining zombies.

After Mo Ming's [-] team members heard the order, they all let out a loud roar: "Yes!"

Then, the circular defensive formation turned into a triangular fan-shaped offensive formation, and began to advance into the hall regardless of their own safety.

In Mo Ming's mist, they felt at ease as if they were in their own back garden. Even in the complicated indoor environment, they could clearly see the location of those zombies.

But the zombies scurry around like headless flies. The gray mist cuts off their vision, hearing, breath and other perception abilities. It also has the effect of confusing them. They can't find an effective attack target at all. They can only serve as Mo Ming's students to practice their hands. target.

Shi Dahammer's students were envious. It's great to have such a strong coach escorting them. Of course, their coaches are also very good.

They also eagerly tried to rush into the fog, but the treatment was not as good as that of Mo Ming's students.

The fog also affected them. Although their lives were safe, they didn't gain anything. They could only hear the sound of Mo Ming's students hacking or shooting, and they were anxious.

Mo Ming stood on the spot, communicating with Xiao Wu with his mind, like arms and fingers, as if he had a pair of eyes, and he knew the situation in the fog like the palm of his hand.

"Scatter the action, hunt alone, and see who is the MVP of this game!"

Mo Ming's voice reached everyone's ears with the help of true energy and mist, and then he gradually let go of some restrictions on the zombies.

Such a good combat experience cannot be wasted, as long as the minimum safety is guaranteed.

Everyone got excited and geared up, especially the ancient warriors, who were about to win the round.

In this more complicated environment, the advantage of the shooter is not so strong. There are too many shelters and hidden places.

The genetic warrior was tall and he was a bit difficult to perform indoors. Ning Chaofeng almost bumped into the door frame.

The ancient warriors finally felt elated. They pursue physical and mental balance, possessing both strength and agility. They are very suitable for shuttling in similar scenes, moving and switching, as if walking on flat ground. They only need to bring a sharp sword and fight when they encounter zombies. up.

jingle--

The sound of swords and zombies colliding was endless.

Zhou Lu's eyes are shining, and the eagle eye is activated. He can see more distant targets and subtle movements. He shoots bullets from time to time, moves freely, and every shot is sure to hit.

Bai Youwei took graceful dance steps and floated through the corridor of the room like clouds and flowing water. The white silk thread wrapped around the zombie's throat and cut off the head like a blade.

Dai Xiaoli and Tong Yao'er lacked offensive power, and even used their singing and seductive abilities to induce zombies to jump down to their deaths.

Only half an hour later, the canteen on the four floors was completely cleaned.

Nearly 100 zombies were all killed, and the former diners and staff became the experience for the trainees to upgrade.

Mo Ming inhaled suddenly, and the mist poured into Mo Ming's body like a tide, turning into a snake of mist entangled in the heart.

The members of the first team also followed the direction of the fog to the box on the top floor, and the students of the 36th team were still confused.

"Oh." Shi Dachui sighed lightly, this is the gap, then his eyes lit up, and he smiled, thinking that this was a good opportunity to get close to Mo Ming.

(End of this chapter)