Yang Hao quickly came back to his senses, drove all the excitement out of his mind, and continued to follow behind the three dogs.

From afar, I saw zombies rushing out from the shade of trees, under walls, in large classrooms, and in lecture halls.

These places are so large that there is nowhere to hide, and all the students and teachers have become zombies.

No matter how awesome they used to be, how beautiful they were, how rich they were, everyone is equal in the face of disaster.

Yang Hao saw the boy who was one of the four major school grasses, one eye was gone, his skin was covered with gray, and he chased after the three of them indiscriminately.

"Let you chase Cai Jing and become a zombie, right? She deserves it! She won't agree to a zombie!" The

reason why I have an impression of him is because he is a rival in love!

I also saw that the former finance and economics department flowers, economic management department flowers, etc., all became zombies, mixed in the zombie army, ragged, ugly, and not as beautiful as before.

By now, at least hundreds of zombies were following behind the trio.

Yang Hao was a little frightened, and his pace slowed down.

"No, they went into the cafeteria and instead left me outside, besieged. Find a safe place to hide for a while, otherwise it will be even darker!"

After analyzing it, he decided to let them go for the time being, and happened to see the teacher's dormitory building next to it.

Compared with the student dormitory, there are few people in this building, and there is an independent single room, and the door is an anti-theft iron door.

The windows are separated by iron fences, which are safe for a short time.

Even if he saw him passing by, the teacher inside just peeked at him, and did not ask for help, nor did he beckon him to go in and hide.

Yang Hao saw three dogs in the distance, very close to the big iron gate of the canteen, and there were more than three hundred zombies behind them.

Some of them couldn't catch up, and gradually wandered, and even came in his direction.

"Damn, I can't put myself in it!"

Seeing this situation, Yang Hao immediately looked for the door of the female teacher's dormitory building, hoping to go in and hide for a night, and make a decision tomorrow depending on the situation.

As soon as he walked to the gate, he heard someone shouting to him:

"Yang Hao, why do you come alone, don't open the door, it's too dangerous, go back quickly!"

The voice was a little familiar, and with a commanding tone, he was not allowed to go in.

Anger rises in my heart, I am tired in my heart, and I look up.

At a glance, he recognized it as his leader, the director of the dormitory management office.

On weekdays, she is in charge of the dormitory management of the six dormitory buildings.

She is 24 years old this year, she looks average, but she has an excellent figure, and the three male dormitory managers are targeting her and preparing a strategy.

It's a pity that I don't look down on them at all.

Yang Hao once heard that she could become the director because she had a leg with the leader above, which was not a good thing.

Because the target is not her, she has never been attentive, and always looks for his little feet.

Either let him go to work and move things, or check the electricity in the middle of the night, and if he catches a few violations, he will definitely deduct more than 300 yuan in wages every month!

For her, Yang Hao has a bitter stomach, and he can't finish talking.

Many thoughts swirled in my head, but only for a moment.

"Go back, Teacher Fang Qingqing, are you sure I can go back? How many zombies are there in the boys' dormitory building, do you know? Otherwise, I'll go upstairs and find you to hide!" He

wanted to take revenge on her, and on the third floor, it was convenient to observe the canteen three hundred meters away.

As he spoke, he took a machete and rushed in the direction of the gate.

"Don't come up, I'm not welcome you! Didn't you get close to Cai Jing's vixen, go find her, she's in the cafeteria!"

Maybe it was the woman's sixth sense, maybe it was seeing the seven-star machete in his hand, Fang Qingqing refused loudly.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, it hit Yang Hao's heart in an instant anyway.

Even if you have low self-esteem, even if you make little money, but the first crush in your heart, I don't want to live up to it!

Tightened the seven-star machete in his hand, looking at the big canteen three hundred meters away, but there was hesitation in his eyes.

There were too many zombies gathered at the gate because of the three dogs, and it was impossible for him to get in.

Go, don't

go, go, for the sake of what is in your heart, nine deaths.

No, there is no life for ten deaths!

No, he can live a very nourishing life in the last days.

However, I will always lose the heart of hard work and the beauty of my heart!

After several struggles, the muscles on my face are pounding.

"Ahh

Looking back, the zombie that came out of nowhere raised its fleshless hands and rushed towards him.

The speed is so fast, twice as fast as a normal person! Yang Hao's speed is

super fast, and at a critical moment, it even explodes to the limit.

The footstep retreated, dodging two meters away.

"Sting!"

dodged the attack, but the clothes on his body were torn out of two cuts.

I have to admit that zombies without pain can be maximized in strength.

Immediately, the seven-star machete in his hand flew out, and a white light swept through its neck.

"Poof!"

In an instant, there was an extra wound on the zombie's neck.

Black liquid came out of his neck, and the zombie was not dead, and his hands continued to grab it.

Extremely fast, half of the head was off in an instant.

Yang Hao didn't want to let the black liquid fall on his body, and retreated three steps back.

Not only dodged the attack of the zombies, but also dodged the liquid that flew out.

It is said that the things on the zombies have a strong virus and must not be contaminated.

Otherwise, why is the infection so fast?"

The headless corpse fell, still scribbling its hands and feet, and gradually lost its strength.

"Don't be distracted! Lao Tzu will resolutely not be distracted in the future, and always be vigilant!"

After glancing around, there was no danger, Yang Hao kept warning himself.

Then he approached the corpse and touched three attribute light balls.

It's a pity that there are no treasure chests and no red envelopes, and not every zombie has a harvest.

"Strength +7, Speed +2, Spirit +1!

" The three attribute light balls made his attributes change again

: "Yang Hao: Ordinary Strength

: 134

Speed: 20.7

Spirit: 18.2

Weapon: Seven Star Machete

Item: Stimulation Pill!"

Seeing the numbers above, the strength is already more than twice that of ordinary people, but he is still an ordinary person.

Think of some fitness experts, or soldiers, their strength of four or five hundred pounds.

Even the world boxing champion can have seven or eight hundred catties of strength, and the difference in strength is very large.

It's the speed that makes him quite satisfied. 100 meters and five seconds, it is estimated that even fast athletes can't reach it.

Maybe if you are integrated into the attack, it is similar to the average fitness instructor, and it is not as good as a soldier.

"Made, Lao Tzu is constantly getting stronger, why can't he fight for the desire in his heart! God gives me the system, how can I continue to be a bad seed! Fight, the motorcycle becomes a car!"

He

made

a decision in his heart, tightened his backpack, waved his hand to Teacher Huang, who had just reminded him, and headed towards the cafeteria.

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