Doomsday: If I draw ten times every day, I will be invincible!

No. in the hole! ”

Looking at Qin Hao's cold eyes and the silver revolver in his hand, Zhao Zifeng was obviously stunned and waved nervously.

"It's me! It's me! Don't shoot!"

She couldn't help but be nervous. If Qin Hao in front of her hadn't woken up or pulled the trigger when she was nervous, wouldn't she have died unjustly?

At this time, Qin Hao also woke up completely, put down the revolver in his hand, raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, looked at Zhao Zifeng standing at the door and said.

"Sorry, I fell asleep just now."

"Hmph~ Bastard! Then you can't point your gun at me! This is my home! It's not your home."

Seeing Qin Hao's confused look, Zhao Zifeng was also a little angry and complained crazily in his heart.

However, she still explained in a soft voice: "I just knocked on the door for a long time. Maybe you didn't hear me because you were injured."

"My body was indeed injured before." After listening to Zhao Zifeng's words, Qin Hao nodded thoughtfully, "And I should have been in a nightmare just now."

"By the way, how long have I been asleep?"

"About three or four hours." Zhao Zifeng glanced at the mechanical watch on his wrist, "It's almost noon now."

"It's only been three or four hours. It feels like I've slept for a long time." Qin Hao stood on the ground and moved his aching body.

He felt that his injuries should have recovered somewhat.

At least it doesn't affect the action.

However, it may take a few days for complete recovery.

This means that the defense has improved a lot after entering the violent heart state, otherwise he would have to be seriously injured at least now.

"By the way, do you have anything to do with me?"

Qin Hao picked up his backpack and rummaged around for something, then looked at Zhao Zifeng and asked.

At this time, Zhao Zifeng also remembered the reason why he came to Qin Hao, and told everything he knew with an anxious look.

"In the morning, an undead who looked like a military general came out of the blue portal in the small square. He was very powerful and could control the zombies in the community."

"Then what?" Qin Hao took out two boxes of canned beef from his backpack and threw one of them to Zhao Zifeng who was standing at the door.

"Please give me something to eat."

"Thank you." Zhao Zifeng smiled at Qin Hao, reached out to catch the thrown beef can, and continued: "Then the terrifying undead general entered our unit with a large group of zombies. From the first floor Start breaking into every house and killing them!"

"What!" After hearing Zhao Zifeng's words, Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, and asked quickly: "How many floors have you reached now?"

"Let me see what the nearby people's channel says." As he spoke, Zhao Zifeng had already called out the system and entered the nearby people's channel to check.

"Third floor! We have reached the third floor now!"

"People on the fourth floor have already begun to escape upstairs."

"Those who have awakened the combat-type talents have begun to contact each other and are preparing to surround and kill the undead generals."

"There seem to be five or six people in our unit who have awakened their combat-type talents."

After closing the system page, Zhao Zifeng looked at Qin Hao and asked, "Do we want to help?"

"Us?" Qin Hao raised his finger and pointed at his handsome face covered with band-aids, and said with a speechless expression: "Am I the only one who can give the undead an appetizer in the past?"

It seemed like he had thought of something.

He suddenly looked at Zhao Zifeng and asked, "You also awakened the combat-type innate ability?"

"Hmm~"

Zhao Zifeng nodded and raised her right hand. Almost instantly, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and a ball of constantly rotating ice condensed in her palm.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a loud "dong~" sound outside the window.

"What's wrong?"

The two quickly ran to the window and looked downstairs, finding that someone had committed suicide by jumping off the building.

It looked like he jumped from the fourth or fifth floor.

Although the ground was covered with blood, the person did not fall to death directly.

But it was obvious that he would not survive.

Before he was completely dead, several zombies pounced on him and started biting him.

"Tsk tsk~ Life is worse than death, it's so miserable!" Looking at the jumper who was being bitten by zombies, Qin Hao felt that he must be regretting the decision he made at this time.

"Ho~~~"

At this moment, a deafening roar came from downstairs, and the sound sounded full of anger.

"I guess there's already a fight downstairs." After Zhao Zifeng said something to Qin Hao, he walked to the bed and sat down, then opened the can of beef and ate it.

She still didn't know what the next situation would be like, so she had to seize the time to replenish her strength and get herself back to her best condition.

After all, using innate abilities requires consuming physical and mental energy.

Beef, which is rich in protein, is definitely the best food to replenish physical strength.

Qin Hao also sat down on the bed, opened the can of beef and ate it, seizing the time to regain his strength.

While Qin Hao and Qin Hao were eating canned beef to replenish their physical strength, the battle on the fifth floor had already entered a fever pitch.

A total of six people with awakened combat talents came out to kill the undead generals.

All six of these people are men.

One Grade B, two Grade C, and three Grade D.

Just a round of confrontation.

Two of the three D-class ones died.

The only B-level psychic is a man in his thirties named Liu Jia. His awakened talent is the growth-type rage.

After entering the rage state.

His combat power will continue to soar. The more serious the injury, the stronger the strength and defense will become.

He held a steel pipe in his hand and kept stabbing at the back of the undead warrior.

Two C-level psychics.

They are Luo Jun, 29 years old, who awakened the C-level rock fist, which can make his fists as hard as rocks.

Yang Zhijun, 40 years old, awakened the C-level air cannon fist, which can be accompanied by an air wave on the fist to cause infrasonic damage.

The talents of these two people are all melee attacks, and they can't reach the undead warriors at all, so it's difficult to cause any substantial damage.

The two of them can only keep killing the zombies around them.

As for the remaining D-level psychic, when the other two D-level psychics died, he turned around and fled downstairs.

Unfortunately, four or five zombies chased him closely.

"I can't beat them! Let's retreat!" Liu Jia's fist hitting the undead warrior was no different from tickling him, and it didn't cause any effective damage at all. He had no choice but to run downstairs.

The other two also fought and retreated, following Liu Jia to the stairwell.

For those hiding at home, they could only say sorry.

At this time, it must be important to save their own lives first.

The undead warrior did not chase the three people who escaped, but continued to walk towards the last tightly closed security door, starting a new killing.

At this time, Qin Hao had finished the canned beef in his hand, drank some water, turned his head and looked at Zhao Zifeng who was wiping his mouth beside him and said.

"I'll go out and see the situation now."

"Ah?" Zhao Zifeng was slightly stunned, then stood up and said, "I'll go with you, and we can take care of each other."

"No need, I can go by myself, just don't lock the door." Qin Hao stopped Zhao Zifeng who wanted to go out with him, then left the bedroom and walked towards the door.

After leaving the house.

He walked directly into the stairwell.

Then he looked downstairs through the gap in the middle of the stairs.

Some figures could be vaguely seen swaying a dozen floors below.

After observing for a while, Qin Hao's mouth curled up a smile, reached out and took out a blast grenade, pulled out the safety pin, and threw it directly down the gap in the stairwell.

"I'll give you a big treasure!"

A few seconds later.

A loud "boom" sound came from downstairs.

Dust flew, and a heat wave flew up.

[Successfully killed an E-level zombie and gained 1 honor point]

[Successfully killed an E-level zombie and gained 1 honor point]

[Successfully killed an E-level zombie and gained 1 honor point]

Three messages appeared in front of Qin Hao.

It seemed that he felt unsatisfied.

He took out two blast grenades again, pulled out the safety pins, and threw them down the gap between the stairs.

And he shouted happily to the downstairs.

"Fire in the hole!"