Second World Book

"Like in movies and games, they are living corpses, attacking living people, and constantly making companions. Their only weakness is the head, which has just been confirmed!"

Lin Mo said with a heavy heart, he must live a hurdle, otherwise it is impossible to live, he must live, he must prove to Tifa to see, he is not weak.

Footsteps came from behind, a glance at the eyes, and seven or eight dead bodies had unconsciously appeared around them, showing a siege.

"What shall we do next?" Miyamoto asked Lin Mo subconsciously.

"Where to climb, guard the stairs!" Lin Mo pointed to the corridor of the observatory.

Then his eyes were sharp and he drank full of war: "Are you ready? Start rushing!"

In the last days, the harder you may be able to live longer, timidity will only lead to death!

Lin Mo drank and attracted the attention of the dead body. For a moment, he approached the dead body and then went down with a stick. The brain of the dead body suddenly burst, and the 1 point was again handed.

Lin Mo's combat literacy is extremely high. He sees all directions and listens to the six ways. Every movement is simple, but they are all struck toward the fragile neck of the dead body. Each stick will take the life of a dead body.

The three of Miyamoto were stunned. They had never seen Lin Mo have such a superb skill. This speed, as well as the angle of attack and strength, absolutely did not seem to be on the spot.

"Don't be dazed! Hurry up, my queen!" Lin Mo shouted, taking advantage of now, earning as many points as possible, and becoming stronger to be able to survive, is the first priority.

"Oh oh..." The three of them eased away and rushed to the observatory immediately, and the more dead bodies gathered behind them, blocked by Lin Mo.

"Humph! Do you want to pass me? Then come on!" Lin Mo's mouth showed a cold air. Although the strength of the dead body was twice that of ordinary people, after all, the movement was very slow, compared to Lin Mo, like a snail.

Lin Mo's husband turned off when Wan Wanmo opened, and stood by the stairs. All the dead bodies that rushed up were knocked down with a stick and their heads bleed. Only in less than five minutes, the bodies have accumulated and blocked the corridor. Too.

Miyamoto Rei and Takashiro Saya carried three iron tables and tied them to the entrance of the corridor, sealing off the only way for the dead body to come in, and Lin Mo himself felt tired. After all, every stick should go out of his way.

He took the opportunity to kick the female dead body closest to him, and then grabbed the railing and jumped directly onto the rooftop.

"My hands are sore!" Lin Mo shook his right arm and felt the muscles swell. It hasn't been a long time to swing the stick like today, plus the stick is too light, it needs more force to hit the dead body's head rotten.

It's easy to break a human head into a dog's head, but breaking a skull with a baseball bat requires a lot of wrist power, even Lin Mo himself feels extremely difficult.

"Cough cough cough...wow..." Jing Haoyong suddenly covered his mouth, a big mouthful of blood spewed out, coughing violently, even the strength to stand was gone.

"Lin Mo, please come and see, what happened to Yong He?" Miyamoto said anxiously, looking at the haggard, with dark blue eyes and blood still in the corners of her mouth, calling Lin Mo.

Under Lin Mo's real eyes, Jing Hao Yong's blood bars are continually declining, showing a state of'poisoning'. No accident, within three minutes, the blood bars will be cleared.

what happened?

What could happen?

Of course it is dying!

Lin Mo believes that Jing Haoyong should have thought of this too, but now when he sees Jing Hao Yong dying, he suddenly feels a sense of guilt inexplicably.

Yes, although Lin Mo didn’t design to harm Jinghao Yong, he deliberately slowed it down half a beat, which should have been avoided. He patted his forehead. He knew that he had this strange idea because he inherited Komuro For the sake of memory.

Intentionally standing by and watching, seeing death is not saved, is it really a big husband?

Lin Mo closed his eyes and opened the exchange bar: professional exchange, skill exchange, descent exchange, entertainment exchange, technology exchange, merit exchange, weapon exchange, medicine exchange, tool exchange...

In the drug exchange, I saw the dead virus antidote, value: 50 points, and only 20% chance to work, that is to say, even if it is an antidote, there is only one-fifth probability, black!

Really black!

Of course, these are not the key points. The key point is that Lin Mo now only adds up to 21 points, and even half of an antidote is not available. It is basically hopeless to save people.

Looking at Lin Mo's tangled appearance, Gaocheng Saya thought he was immersed in grief and comforted him: "Lin Mo, everyone does not want to be like this, I hope you can cheer up!"

"I know! Thank you Gaocheng!" Lin Mo said slightly sadly.

"Lin Mo, I have something to explain. I'll ask you to take care of Lili in the future. I... we are nothing! Finally, please do me a favor..." Jing Hao Yong pointed to the railing in the distance: "Where did I fall, The impact will probably damage the head."

"What are you talking about?" Miyamoto couldn't believe it, and would always say that.

"Enough! Li! I don’t have much time, and I don’t want to be the kind of ghost outside that only knows how to eat people! Wow..." shouted with excitement, and at the next moment, he vomited a lot of blood, The ground is red.

"Yong..." Miyamoto watched Yong rolling, crying painfully.

"Lin Mo, help...I...I, I want to protect myself at the last moment!" Yong pleaded, and his face was so ugly that there was blood in the corners of his eyes.

"I get it! Gao Cheng, take Li!" Lin Mo took a deep breath and pressed down the discomfort in his memory. He didn't have so much time to waste here, if he didn't want to die.

"Don't... don't! It's special forever, there will be nothing wrong! Please!" Miyamoto Li blocked Lin Mo and begged.

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