He Zhuo and his companions each faced a level 1 corpse, making quite a noise...

Chi Yanzhou and Lu Xici stood on both sides of the battlefield like two killing gods, preventing zombies or other people from approaching...

A battle between a level-one psychic and a level-one corpse is a battle of equal strength.

Luo Xingyou's golden blade cut through the corpse's skull like cutting tofu...

Gu Qi's water directly penetrated the target's eye socket...

Chi Yi's vines strangled him neatly...

He Zhuo's earth spike penetrated the corpse's skull from its jaw...

Gu Wan threw a fireball at the zombie's face, and when the zombie groaned, he threw the fireball into its mouth...

Only Ji Xian, who had first-level supernatural powers, was in a tough fight.

Every time his earth spikes were about to take shape, they were washed away by the stinking water column of the first-class rotting corpses.

After digging out the crystal core, everyone formed a semicircle tacitly, neither stepping forward to help nor letting other corpses interfere...

Ji Xian clenched his teeth, with a fire of unwillingness to admit defeat burning in his eyes.

His heavy breathing was particularly clear on the street, but he never asked his companions for help.

"Huh——"

The rotten corpse in the water suddenly opened its mouth and arrows of water shot out.

Ji Xian dodged by rolling sideways, and the ground where he was standing suddenly became hollow.

He Zhuo said to Gu Qi: "Old Gu, can you learn this skill?"

Gu Qi: "Look at you, you talk so much, you have an extra tongue than others, right?"

He Zhuo...

Ji Xian took the opportunity to slap the ground with his backhand, and three earth spikes suddenly attacked the corpse from under its crotch.

At the moment when the corpse staggered, Ji Xian pulled out the dagger from his waist, took a step forward, and the blade pierced through the corpse's lower jaw and went straight into its brain, stirring it violently!

"Puff——"

Black blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over his head and face.

When the corpse fell to the ground with a bang, Ji Xian also knelt down on the ground exhausted, with the dagger still stuck in the corpse's head and trembling slightly.

Gu Qi and Chi Yi immediately stepped forward and held him up, one on the left and one on the right.

He Zhuo picked up the red crystal core and slapped it into Ji Xian's bloodstained palm: "Man, handsome!"

When he turned around to dig out the level 1 zombies killed by Chi Yanzhou and Lu Xici, He Zhuo turned his head and shouted: "Brother Yan! If this lightning had crackled before the end of the world-" He winked and said: "It is definitely what scumbags fear the most!"

Chi Yanzhou glanced at him and asked, "Are you from Shazhou?"

"Ah?" He Zhuo was confused: "I'm a native of Beijing City, from the same district as you, Brother Yan..."

Everyone held back their laughter and quickly followed Chi Yanzhou, leaving He Zhuo scratching his head.

He grabbed Gu Qi and said, "Old Gu, what do you mean?"

Gu Qi stopped and slowly raised three fingers: "The three treasures of Shazhou?"

"Murals! Sculptures! Painted pottery!" He Zhuo blurted out, then reacted: "Wait..."

"That's right~" Gu Wan jumped over and patted his shoulder: "It's the mural - hahahahaha!"

He Zhuo felt like he was being attacked by a group of people, and he jumped up and down on the spot: "No, why are you all so mean? Why does my handsome face attract so much hatred?"

Chi Yi passed by with Ji Xian in his arms and threw down a note: "Master He, I suggest you reflect on this..."

He Zhuo looked him up and down exaggeratedly: "...Chi Yi? You are Chi Yi, right?"

Chi Yi walked around him and went forward.

"Brother Chiyi..." He Zhuo sang after him: "Are you really ignoring me?...You are so cold, it's eight degrees below zero, but my thermostatic pants are very strong..."

Gu Wan, who was walking in front, stumbled, turned his head and yelled: "He Zhuo! Shut up!"

......

After the footsteps of Chi Yanzhou and his group completely disappeared in the corridor, the survivors hiding nearby poked their heads out tremblingly.

They avoided the apartment and would rather walk two kilometers more than get close to it - they couldn't afford to offend!

Inside the room, Wen Qing was still sleeping, and the rise and fall of his chest was more obvious than before.

Ji Xian collapsed in the corner, pinching the first-level crystal core and slowly recovering, his face pale.

The others took turns using the bathroom, and the sound of water was mixed with He Zhuo's voice.

"Meibao! You have to make the decision for me!" He Zhuo sat down on the floor and was about to complain when a bowl of fruit was suddenly stuffed into his arms.

Strawberries, blueberries, cherries, and cherry tomatoes were piled up in the bowl like small hills, with water droplets on them.

Lu Nange raised his eyebrows: "Moisten your throat first. No one can suffer, but you can't..."

Lu Beiye: "Cherry lips!"

Gangzi: "Baldy, haha, cherry lips!"

He Zhuo felt like thunder was rolling in the sky at this moment, and pointed his finger at himself: "Me? Cherry lips?"

A child, a parrot, and a tree nod momentarily...