Doomsday villain: The school beauty is tied at the beginning!

"Shu~"

With a flash, Zhao Lang dodged the zombie's seemingly sharp pounce, and then swung his knife to cut off the zombie's head.

"Boom~"

The dirty blood gushed out in an instant, and the head of the zombie fell to the ground and rolled aside.

Sensing Zhao Lang's breath, the zombie's head that fell on the ground was still trembling, and the hideously exposed gums were also chewing one by one.

Zhao Lang stepped forward, looked around indifferently, and placed the ghost knife on top of the zombie's head, and pressed it down lightly.

"Crack~"

The sound of skull shattering sounded, and a luminous energy ball appeared next to the zombie's broken head, and the filthy brain fluid could not contaminate it at all.

Zhao Lang turned his head slightly and glanced behind him. The remains of the zombies he killed had covered the corridor behind.

Qiangzi and Zhong Lingwei were standing not far behind him holding weapons.

He believed that Qiangzi and the others could solve the zombies in the back of the corridor. This was something they had to face, and it was also the beginning of their road to the end of the world.

Zhao Lang turned his head and looked forward. Even though many zombies had been killed, there were still a steady stream of zombies rushing in from the direction of the balcony.

"Ho~uh~"

They roared, stretched out their sharp claws, and swooped in Zhao Lang's direction with their big mouths full of filth.

Seeing more and more zombies attacking, Zhao Lang's deep and cold eyes showed no emotion.

Raise the knife and move forward without fear.

In his eyes, these hideous and terrifying zombies are easy-to-get fire points, and the more they come, the better.

With a show of momentum and a movement of his figure, Zhao Lang plunged into death fiercely, shuttled back and forth among the zombies continuously.

The extremely sharp Ghost Head Knife danced flexibly in Zhao Lang's hands.

Swords and blood, stumps and broken arms flew around.

Like a god of death, Zhao Lang pushed forward quickly with a few steps, heartily.

Under his one-sided bloody massacre, it didn't take a while to reach the balcony smoothly.

Looking around, the "ladder" built by the zombies became wider and wider, and zombies continued to use the "ladder" to climb up from the bottom of the balcony.

As if feeling Zhao Lang's different aura, the zombies under the balcony boiled instantly like boiling water.

"Ho~ho~"

Those pairs of gray pupils were fixed on one direction, and they let out bursts of terrifying roars that pierced the sky.

They started struggling, scratching, crowding and surging towards Zhao Lang's direction.

"Shu~"

Zhao Lang moved sideways, swung the knife upwards, and cut the head of the rushing zombie in half, and the rotten minced meat mixed with turbid liquid shot out instantly.

At this time, Zhao Lang's mind suddenly rang out the excited strange cry from his left hand.

Left hand: "Brother Lang is mighty, Brother Lang is domineering, Brother Lang is stuck in each hand!"

This sudden sentence almost made Zhao Lang's feet slip when he was slashing at the zombies.

"Hey, brother Lang, don't get excited, I just learned a new skill, try it!"

Hearing these words, the expression in Zhao Lang's eyes eased, and then he pulled back and checked the information on his left hand. Sure enough, there was an extra skill.

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[Information]: Zhao Lang (Sequencer)

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[Energy Virtualization]:

[Left hand]: Level: lv1

Possess function: Empowerment (passive): You can comprehend skills by yourself, or learn skills and display them.

Absolute Suppression (Passive): Doubles when strength increases.

Comprehension skills: massage bone setting (left hand comprehend by itself): ………

Guipo (understanding by the left hand): In the state of gathering energy, it has the potential to pull up mountains and rise mountains. It can burst out super energy when it is charged forward and cut forward.

Learning Skills: None

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"good."

"Give me comprehension skills according to this standard in the future, and don't make any mess."

"Also, let's talk about business directly in the future, don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Lang is quite satisfied with Xiao Zuo's comprehension this time. From this point of view, his original power is still somewhat useful.

Combat skills can open the shackles of one's own energy, change the running state and external form of energy, and thus burst out astonishing power.

There are many ways to obtain combat skills, such as energy balls, energy boxes, mysterious energy boxes, various rewards, exchanges... As for the probability of obtaining it, it depends on luck.

Xiao Zuo: "Hey, brother Lang, you continue to engage in zombies, I'll go offline first."

The small left eye is full of power, and the self-knowledge is directly full.

"Master!"

At this time, Zhao Qiang's steady voice came from behind, and he and Zhong Lingwei finally caught up with Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang turned his head, looked at the two people standing in front of him covered in filth, and nodded for sure.

"You can just defend on the balcony, pay attention to cooperation."

"it is good!"

Zhao Qiang nodded subconsciously, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.

"We can defend on the balcony, the young master..."

Zhong Lingwei walked forward, squinting her eyes slightly, looking into the distance with her beautiful eyes, she was panting slightly, and the peerless weapon also fluctuated accordingly.

After the battle just now, many beads of sweat had already oozed from her pretty face, and flowed down her cheeks and neck into the deep ravine, like morning dew moistening her clothes, making her even more captivating.

This gray sky is as impenetrable as a prison, still full of despair and suffocation.

Seeing the zombies constantly climbing up from the balcony, she put on an attacking posture, holding the mallet tightly in her hand.

The howling sound in her ears was so creepy, but she seemed to have gotten used to it, and she was no longer as scared as before.

Even though she was a little tired, there was a different look in her eyes.

"Ghost break."

She seemed to have heard Zhao Lang's voice, she was still so indifferent, but she somehow felt a sense of security and confidence.

She turned her head and saw Zhao Lang walking towards the balcony without hesitation, holding that strange-looking big knife.

Every step you take, there is a faint light moving with it, shining brightly every step of the way.

I saw him suddenly jump up!

In a daze, the distant sky seemed to be hung with a little morning light, piercing the sky and bringing a little light.

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ps: newcomer......