"Whoosh!"

With a light slash, a cold glint appeared amidst the sound of the blade cutting through the air, sending chills down one's spine.

This is a top-tier weapon, at least that's what Su Lin thinks for now.

After all, the silenced pistol is only worth 4,000 points, while this knife is worth millions; the difference between the two is enormous.

Su Lin sheathed his knife and glanced across the classroom. Besides the red backpack, boxes appeared near the four zombies.

Su Lin walked over to the box and searched it. The three ordinary zombies each gave him three green potions, which were not much different from the previous ones.

The half-zombie's box contained some good stuff; Su Lin pulled out a blue-quality rifle and two magazines.

"Crack!"

Su Lin skillfully inspected the rifle in his hand. It was an AK-style rifle, without any accessories such as a silencer or sights, but given the rifle's power, Su Lin was already quite satisfied.

He currently possesses a pistol, a rifle, and a Tang sword with special abilities.

They were barely considered fully armed, which gave Su Lin a vague feeling of being back on the battlefield.

"This game might actually be quite suitable for me."

Su Lin murmured to herself, checked the classroom one last time, and then walked out.

The zombies in the other two classrooms heard the commotion and heard the sound of breaking down the doors, but the doors were locked tightly, and they could only watch helplessly as Su Lin left.

When Su Lin walked out of the classroom, she saw the fat boy and the girl already standing in the hall.

"Boss, how's it going?"

The fat man looked at Su Lin expectantly, noticing the Tang sword in Su Lin's hand.

The crimson blade reflected in their pupils; this knife was anything but simple.

"This knife... Boss, is it the red-tier item we just got?"

The fat man looked at Tang Dao with envy, and besides Tang Dao, he also saw the rifle that Su Lin was carrying.

Clearly, Su Lin had just made a considerable haul.

But Su Lin didn't answer the fat man's question directly. He looked at the girl and asked, "How many zombies are in the classroom on the right? Are there any high-level supply points?"

"There are twenty-seven zombies, and we haven't sensed any high-level supply points."

The girl spoke softly, and she seemed much calmer.

After the fat man's repeated explanations, she had basically grasped the situation and knew that her only way to leave this place alive was to stick close to Su Lin.

The girl tried her best to answer Su Lin's questions in detail.

Firstly, it would highlight his role and ensure that Su Lin wouldn't abandon him.

Secondly, it also helps Su Lin understand the environment, allowing this man to better unleash his fighting power.

"Twenty-seven..."

Su Lin pondered for a moment, then looked at the fat man: "If it's close combat, are you confident you can kill a few?"

Upon hearing this, the fat man's face turned pale, and he quickly waved his hands, saying, "Boss, what are you joking about? I don't have that ability!"

Su Lin frowned: "Not even one?"

"I don't have your skills. I'd probably have a hard time dealing with just one of them."

The fat man was quite self-aware. Su Lin took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I understand. Let's go downstairs."

"Huh? Boss, aren't we going to the right?"

The fat man asked in surprise, assuming that Su Lin would continue searching the classrooms on the right.

Su Lin calmly said, "Do you expect me to kill twenty-seven zombies by myself?"

Upon hearing this, the fat man scratched his head awkwardly and remained silent.

Su Lin's physical abilities have already been greatly enhanced due to the effects of his talent.

With his extensive combat experience and the red-quality weapon in his hand, Su Lin was confident that he could kill 27 zombies.

But Su Lin doesn't intend to do that.

Firstly, he had already confirmed that the supply boxes left behind by ordinary zombies were not of high value, and he couldn't find any good supplies or items.

Secondly, regardless of the difficulty, combat is a physically and time-consuming activity, and the three-person team's main task is to escape within 48 hours.

How to make good use of these 48 hours is itself a test.

"You're right, I'll listen to you."

The girl was much more proactive. She blinked her beautiful eyes and stared intently at Su Lin: "My name is Anna. What's yours?"

"Su Lin".

Su Lin spoke calmly, and the fat man next to him quickly said, "Boss, my name is Song Daqiang!"

"Um."

Su Lin nodded and looked at the girl.

Before he could even ask, the girl had already closed her eyes, sensing the dangers and supply locations nearby.

A moment later, the girl opened her eyes: "There are no more supply points upstairs, but there are seven supply points downstairs, and sixteen dangerous targets. I can't sense anything further away."

"Can it only sense short distances between upstairs and downstairs?"

Su Lin nodded: "But that's enough. Let's go downstairs first. Anna can sense the location of the high-level supplies at any time."

"good."

Both of them nodded in agreement, and they would now follow Su Lin's lead.

After all, Su Lin was the strongest fighter in the three-person team. The other two were so weak in the knees at the sight of zombies that they had no fighting ability whatsoever.

"Let's go."

Just as Su Lin turned down the stairs, he suddenly stopped: "Wait."

The fat man following behind was taken aback: "Big brother, what's wrong?"

"Shhh."

Su Lin narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to signal for silence: "There are people down there, living people!"