Quick Transmigration Beauty is a bit demon

Chapter 458 Doomsday 2
The moment the potion appeared, the air became quiet, followed by an even crazier riot.

"Hoohoho!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The door was slammed loudly, giving people the illusion that the things inside would burst out in the next second.

This thing seems to be very attractive to ugly things.

Shu Yang put away the potion, took out a machete from his pocket and held it in his hand.

The girl has messy long hair and a sallow complexion. She is wearing blue school uniform pants and a short-sleeved top with a white base and blue trim. She holds a big knife firmly in her hand.Her figure was a little thin, making one wonder if the knife in her hand would break her wrist.

The building was not high, and there was no elevator installed. Shu Yang walked down the stairs, and the machete seemed to have no weight in her hand.

His hands were still shaking a little, and his consciousness was spread out. The situation of the entire building was in Shu Yang's mind.

Shu Yang did not conflict with the walking corpse, but chose to avoid it carefully to preserve his strength.

Finally arrived on the first floor, there is a lot of rubbish downstairs, it seems that the living people threw it from above.

There was a rancid smell floating in the air, and there were a few walking corpses scattered on the street, and some of them were still gnawing on something in a circle.

There were blood stains everywhere on the building, and you could vaguely see the living people struggling before death.

Shu Yang went straight to the supermarket in his memory, the door of the supermarket was closed, there were many bloody handprints on the glass door, the shelves were in a mess, and there were scattered things on the ground.

Shu Yang opened the door, picked up the unpacked and unpacked bread on the ground, ignored the gnawed corpse with only skeletons left, and walked forward while eating the bread.

The bread was very dry. Shu Yang, who had not drank water for a long time, felt like he was swallowing glass shards every time he swallowed, and his throat hurt.

Shu Yang had no expression on his face, and took a sip when he saw the drink beside him and picked it up.

The feeling of hunger became stronger after eating. Although she was very hungry, Shu Yang didn't eat fast.

There are not many things in the supermarket, and most of them have been taken away. Shu Yang took a bag and packed things slowly, as if he was shopping in a shopping mall.

From her body, there is no trace of tension in the face of the apocalypse.

The rancid smell in the supermarket was very strong, and Shu Yang was very uncomfortable, but these things were nothing to her.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a group of walking corpses sprang out from nowhere, rushing towards Shu Yang with their teeth and claws open.

Shu Yang stuffed the bag in his hand onto the shelf, gnawed on the bread with one hand, and held the machete in the other hand, and slashed down on the walking corpse's head without hesitation.

The machete is very sharp, chopping up the walking corpse is like cutting tofu, and the walking corpse is cut into two from the middle.

The walking corpses behind were still rushing forward, Shu Yang moved very quickly, chopping one by one, and a pile of corpses quickly fell in front of him, the exposed flesh and blood intersecting with yellow and gray looked extremely disgusting.

The wrist gradually turned red, Shu Yang finally finished eating the bread, and switched hands.

From the beginning to the end, Shu Yang's expression was very relaxed. The walking corpse, which is extremely terrifying to human beings, has no attack power at all with Shu Yang.

After 10 minutes passed, the group of walking corpses was finally dealt with. The knife in Shu Yang's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and his hands were so red that they kept shaking.

It can be seen from this that Shu Yang actually did not endure it as easily as she showed.

Pain, the bone in the wrist seems to be cracked, the pain is severe.

After a while, Shu Yang picked up the knife, wiped off the dirt on it, and stuffed it into his bosom.

(End of this chapter)