Global frozen: I work as a dormitory in a female dormitory

"Brother Qiu, my floor here is very quiet."

Huang Liang walked out of the cabinet and put his ear to the door.

He tiptoed back into the cabinet and whispered.

Qiu Chen took the initiative to go out for him, and he couldn't say anything about hiding in the cabinet.

"Hard work for you, I'll be there soon."

Qiu Chen wore a heavy explosion-proof suit and held a long gun, his steps stiffened, and he walked forward on the heavy snow.

The reinforced explosion suit weighs three times heavier, plus snow that traps your feet.

If he had changed before, he estimated that just after walking ten steps, he would be tired and fall to the snow.

But his ability also strengthens the body, and now he can't talk about being as light as a swallow, at least walking like a fly.

According to his previous campus memory, Qiu Chen soon came to the gate of Building 9.

He clenched the stout spear in his hand, took a deep breath, stabbed into the cave, and went straight upstairs.

"Roar~~~"

Many level 1 zombies have piled up in the corridor on the second floor.

Tilt your neck and stagger in small steps.

Qiu Chen just walked upstairs.

One by one, the rotten heads, in eerie synchronization, turned to the corridor at the same time.

"Wow!"

"It's scarier than a horror movie."

Looking at the miserable white and round pupils, Qiu Chen's back was inexplicably a little cold.

"Wow~~~"

The zombies reacted, no longer moving stiffly like puppets, and they all slammed their legs and swung their claws towards him.

Qiu Chen calmed down, picked up his spear and pierced the red flesh of the blood basin one by one.

When he first dealt with Wang Meili, he solved it with a stick.

Although the number is different now, his ability has made a qualitative leap.

Insert one, poke it, pull out the sticky blood, plug it again, pull it out again, and so on.

Feeling the damping feeling of flesh and blood blocking, Qiu Chen gradually found a rhythm.

Instead, he began to enjoy this mechanized killing feast.

The stiff movement trajectory of the level 1 zombie is like slow motion plus slow down for him.

Poof~

That is, Senior Sister Li Meiyu, it is a little difficult to poke.

Her pig's head meat brought Qiu Chen a lot of trouble.

Qiu Chen just poked in, and found that he couldn't get into the soul at once, he wanted to pull it out again, but he was stuck by the fat pile and couldn't move.

Qiu Chen had no choice, he could only start spinning, drilling wood to make a passage in the flesh and blood, and finally sent Senior Sister Meiyu back to the west.

Looking at the cleaned corridor, Qiu Chen clapped his hands and continued upstairs.

When he came to the bedroom door that Huang Liang had told him earlier, he kicked it open, held the spear and slammed it down on the ground.

"Brother Huang, I have long asked you to wait, endure it, and be steady."

"I'm done asking now, it's over, the zombies are gone, aren't I coming?"

"That's right, that's right."

Looking at the scene of violence, Huang Liang was sweating and his expression was very stunned.

But seeing that Qiu Chen was still in a pose, standing at the door.

Huang Liang reacted quickly.

He first took a step to the left: "Mighty Qiu Chenli is world-heavy, comparable to Zilong."

"Handsome battle armor on the body, swing the piercing slash and slash upward!"

"Seven in and seven out are not afraid, and no tolerance is good in addition to violence!"

After Huang Liang read the three-step poem, he let out a long breath in his heart.

When Qiu Chen entered the door to raise his rhyme feet, he asked him to pair him, but fortunately he guessed correctly.

However, Qiu Chen still stood in front of the door with his knife brandished, unmoved.

Huang Liang tensed up again.

"Brother Qiu ran through the previous three bets to the end, and I changed a rhyme every two sentences, naturally it is not right."

He wiped his sweat and took another step to the right.

"Okay, okay, good bet!"

Qiu Chen suddenly broke the deadlock with a laugh, stepped forward and patted Huang Liang's shoulder heavily.

Huang Liang kept laughing, forced his legs and feet to tremble, and asked with a smile: "Brother Qiu... RPG zombies, did you solve it? "

Ugh!

Qiu Chen's figure retreated, and his expression was serious for a second: "No, there are all some low-level zombies here."

"I'm here for nothing!"

Hiss~

Feeling the icy cold air emanating from the air, Huang Liang quickly took a step to the right.

"The world cannot be completely ignored, and the glamour is connected."

"Go all out to be happy, and cut it later... Enemies sleep peacefully! With

the completion of a simple, but rhyming three-step poem, Huang Liang only felt weak all over his body, and suddenly collapsed on the ground.

"Good poetry and good poetry are worthy of being a high-achieving student of our Eastern University."

"In this desperate situation, we must not forget these treasures, and we must pass them on!"

Qiu Chen clapped his hands repeatedly, very satisfied.

Just kidding, he went to great lengths this time and went into danger alone.

It is to kill high-level zombies in RPGs.

As a result, he tossed for a long time, and the high-level zombies all ran away.

And the timid classmate in front of him, because he was afraid of the bite of the zombie, did not accurately transmit information, and has been hiding in the cabinet.

If Qiu Chen was happy to reveal it like this.

Isn't that the big brother Zhongyi who is worried about the little brother, so the ten thousand armies come to the rescue?

Please, bro, he's just talking about playing.

No one really wants to share their women with other boys, right?

He was so angry just now that he almost wanted to solve Huang Liang with one shot.

As a result, this goods was in a hurry, and unexpectedly made a perfect three-step poem.

Huang Liang is indeed smart and knows that in front of him, using things such as showing strength to show value is tantamount to making an axe.

So it turned to literature.

To be honest, Qiu Chen still wants to start, after all, this rhyme and foot are not neat.

At least his appeasement before departure was a neat three charges.

If literature is not as good as him, what is the use of keeping it?

As a result, Huang Liang was very discerning, and he knew that he was not betting well.

In a hurry, he made another neat poem.

Qiu Chen was very satisfied, directly entered the different space, lifted the iron cover, and threw out 500 Wangwang snow cakes.

"You proved your worth, so I continue to hire you."

"You stay in Building 9 and continue to let the wind go for me."

Qiu Chen walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Building 9 is located at the entrance of the school, so the entire movement in and out can be seen at a glance.

It's a pity to give up this sentry.

After Qiu Chen finished speaking, he began to strengthen the window wall a hundredfold.

He kept touching to build a safe guard post for this valuable little brother.

"Well, now the defense of this room is comparable to a safe house."

"You can eat snow cakes here and deliver the truth to me."

Qiu Chen patted Huang Liang's shoulder again, and disappeared into the corridor in a blink.

"Thank you Brother Qiu!"

Sending this big Buddha away, Huang Liang instantly collapsed and gasped for air.

He first proved his worth with verses.

Then Qiu Chen will pay for him and let him continue to work.

"That's not right!"

Huang Liang suddenly realized something, and his face was as if he had eaten ten catties...

When Fang Cai Qiu Chen entered the door, he kicked the door open.

So the door of this room: It's still pouring!

"Nope!!"

Huang Liang rubbed his hair and was desperate.

Knowing this, he should have offered to change rooms.

But now that the Great Buddha is gone, he will not be able to invite him back.

"I'll test if the door can be installed first."

"If you can't..."

Huang Liang touched the cabinet where he was hiding before.

The original wooden cabinet, hard as iron at the moment, seems to be not unable to hide!

......

Dongdaimun.

Qiu Chen glanced around, and secretly said in his heart: "Chen Dong must let these zombies supply nearby." "

There is no turning back arrow from the bow."

"Hold on or kill with one hit!"

"I, Qiu Chen, will never be able to give up halfway!"