Chapter 17 Chapter 17

The fiery red sun reluctantly sank into the night, and the last sunset sun disappeared. The night was dark, and the bright moon was shining hard in all directions.

It is a pity that a cloud of dark clouds covers the bright moonlight, and the night is still so dark and so dangerous. The high-rise buildings that were originally feasting and green seemed dead and silent.

But in the silent campus, a dormitory was turning on the lights. But Ding Fengyue was already ready at this time, holding a cleaver and a deboning knife.

Standing at the window, let out the vitality of own. Those ghouls that only dared to come out in the dark, like mice in the sewer, finally appeared.

The nose that was almost submerged in the bird’s face was still extremely keen, and I could smell a lot of living people from far away.

The hot blood and the tender flesh and blood made these monsters extremely fascinated and even crazy. Dabo Dabo’s ghouls are heading in the direction of those with vitality.

But there is one place where the most ghouls go, because there are lights on and the breath of living people is the strongest. Can it be thick? Ding Fengyue opened the window wide and gasped outside.

When he heard movement on the wall, Ding Fengyue knew they were coming. I have nothing to use, nor can I set up traps.

Then they could only be hooked, Ding Fengyue acted as a trap by himself. Ding Fengyue entered the small toilet, and a ghoul was trying hard to squeeze through the window.

Then it was directly pierced into its head by a sharp blade. The body strength of the ghoul was not as strong as that of the zombie, and the skull was easy to pierce.

The splash of blood splashed Ding Fengyue’s face, but fortunately, closing her eyes in time did not affect her eyesight. With a fatal blow, Ding Fengyue caught the ghoul directly and threw it to the ground fiercely.

The second ghoul learned to be clever this time, with two paws sticking in first, without revealing a fragile head. But when he heard the crisp and smooth cutting sound, the two claws of the ghoul were chopped off.

Ding Fengyue quickly grabbed the ghoul that was about to fall, just like the Hulk throwing Loki, smashing it to death.

Although Ding Fengyue killed two, the ghouls did not flinch. They have been driven crazy by the breath of living people, plus their sesame-like brains.

I don’t understand that this is a trap. It doesn’t matter if one is dead, there are thousands of brothers behind it. Waiting to be slowly hunted down by Ding Fengyue, taking the spirit crystals from them.

But after Ding Fengyue killed more than ten more ghouls, the clothes on his arms were all caught in tatters. The handle of the knife in her hand was all wet and slippery with blood. Fortunately, Ding Fengyue was wearing non-slip gloves.


But Ding Fengyue obviously heard the violent crashing sound from the dormitory she was in. Don’t think about it, it was the ghouls coming through the toilet windows of other dormitories.

And the toilet window was blocked by Ding Fengyue, so they found a different way. “It seems that the brains of this group of monsters are more than sesame seeds, they are also mung beans!” Ding Fengyue said sarcastically.

But unfortunately, Ding Fengyue locked the iron gate severely. Those ghouls’ fragile bodies, meager power, smashing through the iron gate, don’t you be kidding?

Another knife pierced the ghoul’s forehead, grabbed it with a big hand, and slammed it to the ground. There are a lot of blood mixed with minced meat in the toilets everywhere.

The windows of this toilet are extremely narrow, just for ventilation, and it is difficult to transmit light. Even though the ghouls are small and thin, they have to get in one by one.

I want to squeeze up, ha ha ha, the concrete walls don’t agree. Ding Fengyue is now catching fish, come and kill one.

And this fish is like a fool, and if one is dead, people don’t care. After that, after killing more than 30 people in a row, Ding Fengyue was crowded with the corpses of those ghouls behind her.

At this time, Ding Fengyue didn’t have time to dig the spirit crystal. Moreover, this ghoul’s skull is also a kind of Gu material, so you can keep it if you don’t use it, how can it be wasted.

Why did Ding Fengyue risk hunting ghouls? Isn’t it because of the shortage of resources? Ding Fengyue felt a little tired and thirsty, and hurriedly picked up the newly opened Red Bull, one mouthful and one bottle.

Thirsty, tired, drink Red Bull. Immediately become a big bull, the ghoul is a heifer, waiting for Ding Fengyue to conquer and kill as much as he wants!

Red Bull entered his stomach, his hunger and thirst were relieved, but Ding Fengyue didn’t know if that fatigue was relieved, it might also be a psychological effect!

No matter how tired, Ding Fengyue would have to endure it, if this allowed the ghouls to come in. That’s not easy to kill, although the dormitory space is not large, but this thing is very agile.

It was slippery like a loach, and the claws of the limbs should not be underestimated. Last time he was raided by a ghoul, the scratches left on Ding Fengyue’s body were still not good!

Here, one by one, waiting for the ghouls to snatch themselves, and then hunt them down, a lot of quasi-first-order spirit crystals are in hand.

What a good thing it should be, that is, no matter how hard you are, no matter how tired you are, and no matter how tired you are, you will be haggard. Ding Fengyue also had to endure, this is a lot of resources and wealth!

I would rather be crushed to death by wealth and resources than to starve to death. That’s what Ding Fengyue thought in her heart.



The lives of those ghouls are being harvested continuously, and the cramped toilets are already filled with the corpses of the ghouls. Ding Fengyue also had only one place to stay and dodge, so the hunted ghouls were thrown directly into the bathroom nearby.

In the bathroom window, there are also a large number of ghouls constantly hitting. It’s a pity that the anti-theft window is installed, and the defensive power of the iron rod is leverage.

Ding Fengyue really doubted that the ghoul’s fragile body could withstand the shock of hitting the anti-theft window, and stop knocking herself apart alive.

Ding Fengyue’s face was covered with blood, and her body was stained red with blood. Blood dripped continuously from his hands, but it was those of the ghouls. Ding Fengyue didn’t suffer much damage because of the three layers inside and the outside three layers, plus the tortoise shield in the front.

These blood donations are so pungent and stenchy, staying there is indeed a torment. But Ding Fengyue is not afraid. One is because the interests are touching, and for the spirit crystal, is this smell a hairy?

The other is that Ding Fengyue has rhinitis and has little sense of smell. These smells are nothing, and now his mind is full of killings.

To be honest, a low-level dick forced a college student to have such a strong psychological quality and ability to act. Thanks to the doomsday environment, it forced people to grow up quickly.

There is also that Ding Fengyue originally wrote the Dark Stream novel, and that brain circuit thinking is not the same as others. She was originally in the second stage of the second stage and dreamed of gaining Transcendent power.

But now with this approach, how not exciting. Ding Fengyue still doesn’t resent Doom very much, but thank Doom for giving him a chance

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