What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Nearing ten o'clock in the evening, Song Shu held a dagger condensed using his supernatural powers in his hand and stuffed it under his pillow.

Fu Ying found it funny: "Wait until tomorrow morning, it will be gone."

"Then I will copy your superpowers again. You are always by my side anyway." Song Shu said.

Fu Ying: "That's fine, if you think you have enough mental strength."

Song Shu smiled and hugged her in the bed: "I can touch you anytime. As long as you practice slowly, your mental energy won't be consumed so much later."

Fu Ying pressed against her forehead and pushed hard.

“Ah——” “Roar——”

When Song Shu let out a cry of pain that sounded almost like a spoiled child, dull roars and sounds of fighting suddenly rang out on the fourteenth floor.

Song Shu and Fu Ying sat up from the bed instantly.

Song Shu pulled out the dagger from under the pillow, and Fu Ying had already gotten out of bed. Before Song Shu could react, she opened the bedroom window and jumped out!

Wait, are you wearing shoes?

"Fu Ying!" Song Shu said in a low voice.

The heavy curtains swayed slowly in the cold wind.

Song Shu glanced out the window and found that Fu Ying was clinging to the easternmost corner of the fourteenth floor. He quickly turned around and disappeared into the darkness along with the black fog.

No, there is a front entrance, why not go through it?

Song Shu changed his clothes and shoes, rushed to the closed door fully armed, and heard strange roars and dull banging sounds in the corridor.

Just as she was about to turn the doorknob, a wisp of black mist quickly blocked the crack in the door.

"Bang, bang, bang--" Song Shu couldn't turn the door handle, so he shook it vigorously a few times, and was so angry that Fu Ying laughed.

What a stubborn guy.

She stretched out her hand, released her mental power to control the black fog that blocked the crack in the door, and increased her strength to pull it inside!

"Uh!"

Song Shu's nose almost hit the door. The black mist released by Fu Ying would not listen to her at all. She finally used her mental power to pull some of it out, but the black mist turned into an elastic fluid and bounced back directly!

Song Shu rubbed his nose hard and his eyes became sharp.

Okay, you have to keep her in the safe zone, right?

Sisters, we are not just talking about fighting!!!

"--Roar!"

The sounds of running, crashing, and roaring in the corridor were all mixed together. A green light burst out from Wang Sheng's heart, and his fists turned into stone fists and smashed heavily into a male Bai Zang who was rushing towards him, knocking him to the ground.

The ceiling was shaking, and a large wave of monsters poured out from the destroyed outer door of the elevator on the fourteenth floor like a black tide!

Some of the monsters ran too fast and crashed directly into the black wall blocking the stairs. The overflowing black mist grabbed their heads and penetrated into the back of their heads to take out the spirit crystals.

Wang Sheng's heart was beating as if it was hit by a heavy hammer on a drum, and a chill ran up his spine.

The roars of the strange zombies were like nightmares deep in his soul. He stepped back, looking at the countless green spots of light spreading like venom in the darkness. The similar light in his heart was gradually fading.

It’s a green ghost—the same green ghost that was climbing on the window yesterday!

Yes - it's the Green Zang who is one level higher than the White Zang and whose strength is not much different from his!

How - how could there be so many?

Where on earth did it come from? ! !

Wang Sheng retreated step by step, and those green zombies stared at his direction and surprisingly stopped roaring. The sinister gaze made Wang Sheng grit his teeth.

He took a deep breath, intending to use his mental power to turn his entire body into stone.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, a bright red light illuminated the dark interior of the elevator. Then, a ball of fire rushed out of the elevator entrance and into the group of green zombies!

The Green Sang was torn into pieces by a ball of fire, and there seemed to be a dark shadow swaying in the elevator that had not yet completely darkened.

Wang Sheng looked closely and saw that the two tall and thin men turned into orcs the moment they rushed out of the elevator door, roaring and attacking the monster in the center of the corridor in the flames.

The arrival of these people instantly defeated the Green Zombies. Wang Sheng shouted loudly, and his upper body turned into a cold and hard stone, and he rushed directly towards the nearest Green Zombie!

He followed Song Shu's reminder during the day. When the green zombie bit his petrified arm, his other hand directly embedded into the monster zombie's brain - he pulled out the black and red flesh containing a crystal, and threw away the corpse that had completely lost its power.

The cool, smelly black blood splashed on his face. Wang Sheng shook his head, and the green light in his heart became weaker.

Boom—there was a strong impact on his chest, and a green zombie crashed directly into him!

Wang Sheng was knocked to the ground and tightly grasped the neck of the green zombie that was pressing on him and trying to bite him off, but the second and third green zombies had already rushed over and grabbed his legs!

"Ah--!!" Veins popped up on Wang Sheng's forehead and his face turned red. He had almost used up all his mental strength to keep his body from becoming stone, but he still felt the sharp pain in his calves.

At the same time, the spirit crystal embedded deep in the heart seemed to be affected by the current situation of its master and began to move restlessly.

The red light reflected in the corridor flickered from time to time. Wang Sheng's arms slowly lost strength and despair spread in his heart.

Is this going to make me die?

Could it be that he had finally managed to avoid starving to death, but now he was going to be bitten to death by the monster?

No.

No!

Can't! !

Wang Sheng's eyes were filled with blinding white light, and he roared hoarsely in grief and anger: "Get out of here!"

A dark afterimage appeared before his eyes—piercing through Green Sang’s forehead!

The other two green zombies who had been grabbing his legs and biting them relentlessly suffered the same treatment and fell to the ground with a clang.

...Fu Ying?

Wang Sheng's body was pressed tightly by the green zombie. He moved his head with difficulty and looked at the person who saved him in the light of the fire in the corridor.

Song Shu's slender figure was wrapped in a pitch-black windbreaker, with her right palm facing forward. Wang Sheng saw a double image, so he couldn't see the expression on her face.

He felt a little uncomfortable, his heartbeat seemed to slow down, and he subconsciously covered his chest and gasped.

The strange roar still echoed throughout the corridor. A pitch-black long sword appeared in Song Shu's palm. He ran towards Wang Sheng and stuffed a green spirit crystal directly into his hand.

"Absorb it quickly." A clear voice sounded in Wang Sheng's ears, and an extremely powerful and comfortable force surged into the palm holding the spirit crystal, and flowed to the heart along the veins.

He gasped softly, and Song Shu asked in a firm yet gentle tone: "Can you crawl back by yourself?"

Wang Sheng: “…Yes.”

Song Shu stood up and looked at the psychic surrounded by green ghosts at the west end of the corridor with a calm face.

She clenched the long knife in her hand and swung it hard at a white zombie that climbed up from the elevator and pounced on her!

And this time, she aimed above the head.