Xu Junhuan couldn't get in, so he could only go up to the third floor and find a random room to live in.

Although there was a reason for Fu Qingyan's rough treatment of her before, but using this method really didn't make people happy, and she didn't want to turn around to curry favor with that person now.

In the dim night, Xu Junhuan sat on the stairs, paying attention to Lu Chengyuan's situation.

For almost half an hour, Lu Chengyuan suddenly tore off the towel covering his eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream, he staggered a little unsteadily, then rubbed his head in a daze, not knowing what happened.

Xu Junhuan looked at his watch, checked the time, stood up and walked upstairs.

But he was spotted by the sharp-eyed Lu Chengyuan, who shouted loudly: "Huanhuan—wait for me."

As soon as Xu Junhuan heard his voice, he walked faster, turned into the room in a blink of an eye, and locked the door behind him.

And in the room at the end of the second floor, a pair of sharp eyes were staring at everything that happened in the corridor without blinking.

Because of the sudden increase in manpower, men were assigned to take turns at the night watch, so women could sleep in peace.

Nothing that happened throughout the day was satisfactory, Xu Junhuan looked sleepy, and after returning to the room, he flung himself on the bed and let his mind go blank.

She loosened the waist of her trousers slightly, exposing the small tender leaf behind her waist, closed her eyes, and tried to communicate with this little guy.

Although the little tender leaf is a part of her body, it is still quite difficult when trying to connect to the link, like an adult trying to reason with a three-year-old child.

Makes no sense!

That little tender seedling ignored her as its master.

Xu Junhuan had a terrible headache, and fell asleep on the quilt in a daze.

I don't know when, in the coma, there was a noise from outside, Xu Junhuan hurriedly got up and put on his coat, and bumped into a figure just as he opened the door.

The man's voice was very clear in the darkness: "Xu Junhuan——"

There were sounds of fighting downstairs, and Xu Junhuan was a little scared, but the familiar body fragrance of the man in front of her and the cold tone in her ears calmed her panic a little.

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, the man grabbed her arm vigorously and shook it: "Are you okay, make a sound quickly—"

Xu Junhuan hurriedly replied, "I'm fine."

Only then did the dark figure trot downstairs with the machete in one hand and her hand in the other, and said coldly, "Don't run around for a while, follow me closely!"

Xu Junhuan calmed down for a while, and hummed softly.

When I went down to the second floor, I found that it was chaotic below, with sporadic fires, people could be discerned vaguely, the stairway on the second floor was blocked by several large sofas, and countless zombies flocked to the stairway, unable to get up.

But it seems that breaking through this line of defense is only a matter of time.

Xu Fengshan looked at the huddled zombies with a stern expression, showing a trace of anxiety: "Two of these zombies are going to break through to the second level. Once they reach the second level, they can directly climb to the second floor. When the time comes, we will It's very passive."

The nine people had different expressions on their faces, but all of them were full of anxiety.

Xu Junhuan asked belatedly: "There weren't so many zombies before, why did they all flock to us all of a sudden?"

"I don't know who it was, lit a gasoline barrel and threw it into our yard, and the fire attracted a group of zombies."

Xu Jun's heart skipped a beat, because some people didn't want to see them alive.

At this time, a commotion suddenly erupted in the courtyard on the first floor. A long-haired zombie swelled in the flames, and the clothes on his body were also exploded, revealing a bulging and ferocious body.

The black lines on this zombie's face are very terrifying. After its stature skyrocketed, it roared and raged, and some other zombies were afraid to go forward.

The long-haired zombie looked up at the few humans waiting in full force on the second floor, opened its bloody mouth and roared, and saliva flowed down the corners of its torn mouth, which made people sick.

It turned its head and looked around, twisted its muscular waist and jumped over the stone mill in the corner, then jumped up and climbed directly to the railing on the second floor.

All the zombies below were in a commotion.

Seeing this, Fu Qingyan immediately said: "Everyone stay away from the railing and retreat into a room."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Xu Junhuan's hand, held the machete to meet him, and immediately slashed the long-haired zombie who had just jumped onto the railing.

However, what is surprising is that when the knife went down, the sharp blade cut through the arm of the long-haired zombie, but did not cut it off, and an amazing scene happened, the cut of the arm that was originally severed was actually connected with a thin Si, the wound stuck back in the next moment, and the whole arm was stitched up again.

Everyone was shocked - this is a zombie that keeps chopping!

The long-haired zombie was instantly irritated by such a slash, and rushed forward with a "roar--", and the smoky stench rushed towards his face.

Everyone hurried back to avoid, and several supernatural beings guarded the front and joined the battle one after another.

Jiang Wenhan sent out a fire attack, and the clothes and skin of the long-haired zombie were burnt to the point of burning, like a man on fire, and the air smelled of roasted rotting meat.

But even so, it still couldn't shake its fighting power. On the contrary, it made this zombie the most obvious summoning tool, attracting more zombies to the farmyard.

Looking at the flames on the second floor, the zombies downstairs also let out bursts of roars, which seemed to be carnival or worship.

Jiang Wenhan had no choice but to give up the fire attack.

Taking advantage of its turning around, Fu Qingyan slashed hard at its back. With the sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh, half of the long-haired zombie's body split open. Lu Chengyuan quickly triggered lightning, and the electric sparks spread along the zombie's body. A layer of lightning was attached to the incision that was cut, the silk thread was broken, and the carrion was solidified in the same way. The incision did not heal quickly, and the combat effectiveness of the long-haired zombie was greatly weakened.

When everyone saw it, they were overjoyed.

Fu Qingyan took the opportunity to slash several times, Lu Chengyuan was constantly thundering and lightning, and the long-haired zombie screamed in pain or anger.

Just when everyone rushed up and wanted to take the opportunity to end this zombie, with a loud roar from downstairs, another big-bellied zombie completed its evolution, climbed up with its long arms and kicked its legs, and quickly followed up to the second floor, rushing towards the second floor. The crowd rushed forward.

This zombie was menacing, very large in size, and its huge belly seemed to be stuffed with something weighing a hundred catties. It was swaying and frightening when it ran.

Everyone saw that it was not good, so they had no choice but to give up the long-haired zombies with only traces of blood left, and fled to each room one after another.

Dozens of zombies downstairs were wandering in the yard, and five or six zombies were constantly bumping into obstacles at the stairway, and there were two second-level zombies on the second floor who kept trying to squeeze the door open with their bodies.

Xu Fengshan yelled: "Use a bed sheet to help, jump to the back from the second floor, there are fewer zombies at the back door."

The people in each room acted quickly after hearing this, and Xu Junhuan stood there trembling.

Fu Qingyan pushed the bed against the door firmly, turned her head and saw that she was still in place, with a vein twitching on her forehead, and shouted at her: "Don't go, what are you doing here?"

Xu Junhuan watched the constant knocking at the door, and then ran to the window to look at the darkness below, feeling a little weak in his legs for some reason.

The original owner must be afraid of heights, otherwise why would he be afraid of this small second floor.

Seeing that the zombies were about to break into the door, Fu Qingyan was anxious and angry, and she couldn't help but speak more harshly: "If you don't jump off, I'll leave you here to be eaten by the zombies, and make you one of them."

Xu Junhuan looked at the monsters outside the door through the window, imagining that he would also become one of them with hideous faces and claws, and his stomach couldn't help feeling sick.

"Hurry up—" Fu Qingyan roared angrily.

The soles of Xu Junhuan's feet trembled, seeing that the door was about to be overturned, he could only quickly run to the window, and jumped out along the window with his eyes closed.

Seeing this scene in Fu Qingyan's eyes, she was simply angry and heartbroken, how could this person be so brainless.

The iron gate couldn't hold it anymore, so Fu Qingyan had no choice but to give up guarding the gate, rolled on the spot, and came to the window. It was pitch black and nothing could be seen below. She was so anxious that she couldn't do anything, and shouted eagerly: "Xu Junhuan——"

There was no response, and the zombies behind also broke into the door. Fu Qingyan quickly closed the window, and got out through the door with a short body.

Fu Qingyan knew that once she jumped out of the window, the zombies behind would definitely catch up, and there would be another entanglement, attracting more zombies.

Seeing that the human being in front of them turned around and ran out, the two zombies roared and followed behind.

Fu Qingyan was nimble, jumping left and right, and jumped down from the second floor along the stone mill. Wherever the machete slipped, it would roll off the heads of a few ordinary zombies.

The two second-level zombies were chasing after them. The incision of the previous long-haired zombie was still covered with lightning and could not heal, and its combat effectiveness dropped by one level obviously.

Running ahead was the fat zombie with a big belly. Fu Qingyan was about to be overtaken, so she paused and swung her sword backwards, cutting the round belly in front of her eyes.

With a hissing sound, the huge belly leaked a big hole like a rag bag, and black liquid mixed with intestines, stomach, and undigested human arms and legs was sprayed everywhere.

Fu Qingyan had a foresight long ago, and turned over behind him with a short body, finally avoiding the fate of being drenched all over.

The foul smell filled the air, nauseating.

The zombie whose stomach had been ripped open dragged its internal organs all over the floor, turned around and continued to pounce on Fu Qingyan, but was suddenly caught by the long intestines, and fell to the ground with a bang.

As soon as Fu Qingyan saw the opportunity, the long-haired zombie rushed towards her out of the corner of her eye. With a flash of her agility, the long-haired zombie flew into the air, and was kicked from behind by her and lay on the ground directly.

Fu Qingyan quickened two steps, stepped on the long-haired zombie's head with her right foot, jumped forward, swiped the machete neatly, and slashed at the fat zombie's neck. With a click, a huge head rolled to the ground and rolled away. After two rolls, it hit the wall, but still made a hissing sound.

It's a pity that the fat body lost its control center and fell to the ground like a dead object.

The other ordinary zombies were mediocre, and they couldn't get into her body for a while, but the long-haired zombie in front of her couldn't be dealt with, so Fu Qingyan didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

But at the thought of that person jumping out of the window without thinking just now, Fu Qingyan still couldn't let go of her heart, and her chest was flustered with anger.

The author has something to say: Fu Qingyan: Are you stupid or crazy? You jumped down as soon as you closed your eyes, did you commit suicide? Xu Junhuan: Didn’t you tell me to dance? Go along the curtains or tie a bed sheet and slide down. Xu Junhuan: I don’t know. My mind is blank. You yelled at me. I can’t think. It’s all your fault.

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