My monster merges everything

On the other side, neither Cheng Zhenyong nor He Fang had the sharp metal claws like Su Han's four-armed flesh corpse, so it was more troublesome to break open the security door. They could only use a crowbar to destroy the door lock and then get in.

Cheng Zhenyong first broke open the room on the right, and then the two of them entered. Soon there were sounds of fighting and the roar of corpses.

There was a lot of movement, but Cheng Zhenyong responded calmly. While controlling his apostle corpse to resist the monster, Zhang Fu and Xia Ning controlled the apostle to suppress the corpse, creating an opportunity for Yang Zhi to kill the corpse, and the problem was solved in a short time. fighting.

The speed on He Fang's side was similar. Because the tacit understanding was not enough, and Xie Hua was a woman, he was relatively hesitant to kill the corpse, so he was a little slower.

About half an hour later, everyone had finished cleaning up the 11th floor and gathered in the corridor. The materials cleared out were not too many, about seventy or eighty kilograms of rice, as well as noodles, bread and other things, and medicine. also have some.

"People will come up and move it down later, and we will continue cleaning up."

"Can"

There are ten floors to be cleaned today. It is impossible to move back one floor at a time. At most, it is just a division of labor.

As the group continued to go up, a total of thirteen people had contracted with the apostles, making the search for supplies much safer.

On the 12th and 13th floors, you directly enter the corridor, and then quickly clean up the corpses that may be thrown out of the corridor, and then start breaking in in groups of two to look for supplies.

The 12th floor is the same as the 11th floor. There are no living people, but there are two survivors on the 13th floor. They have been hiding in the room without the contracted apostle.

The higher you go up to clear out monsters, the fewer and fewer survivors there are, and the fewer and fewer supplies such as food you can find.

For those who have survived, they have almost used up food in three days. There are basically not many supplies on the floors, but some rooms where people are not at home have more supplies.

However, the most common situation is that survivors venture out and are killed by zombies in the corridor.

In the corridor on the 17th floor, the number of corpses suddenly increased. As soon as everyone walked out of the safety door, they saw three corpses rushing towards them at extremely fast speeds.

The four-armed flesh corpse took the lead without giving in at all. The sharp claws extended from the fingertips, and then with a fierce grip, the flesh corpse's head was torn off.

The remaining corpse wanted to attack his body, but the rotten skin rat rushed out, jumped on the head, and bit into the corpse's eye socket. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, killing it in a short time.

After cleaning so many floors in a row, Yan Meiyu also gained experience in controlling the rot-skin rats, and her strength also improved a lot.

The two took action decisively. Although they had seen each other on the floor several times before, Cheng Zhenyong and the others still found it incredible because they were both flesh corpses, but the gap was obviously too big.

"I'm afraid it's not just a first-order inferior."

Someone muttered something in a low voice. Su Han heard it, but did not respond at all.

"Pile the corpses together and we'll be done with the third floor."

Su Han gave instructions, and He Fang responded: "Hurry up and help brother Su Han get it done."

Everyone who was with the team already knew that an important condition for Su Han's move was the need for these corpses.

He Fangxian was very attentive, and his subordinates Chen Jun and Su Hao were helping to pile the bodies to one side of the corridor.

He chuckled, as if he mentioned it accidentally: "Brother Su, the apostles in your hands are really powerful. No wonder you need so many corpses."

Su Han's eyes fell on He Fang's face, impartially and calmly, which made He Fang feel a little hairy. He knew that Su Han saw the purpose of his question.

"My apostle has a special talent and needs some meat. It's not a big deal."

"You can't say that," He Fang narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't want to give up like this: "It's so dangerous now. The corpses in the building are still small. I'm afraid there are more powerful things in the fog outside. If brothers really let go You might as well share the method of flesh corpse evolution with everyone. If you can survive, everyone will support you. Moreover, I have also saved some valuable things in the past two days, which can be used as a reward for my brother."

Although it was not obvious, He Fang made it clear and even attracted everyone present, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

"Are you forcing me?"

Su Han's eyes narrowed, and a four-armed flesh corpse stood behind him. He Fang's expression changed, and a look of panic flashed across his face. Cheng Zhenyong frowned, stopped He Fang, and angrily said, "What does He Fang want to do?"

"Captain Cheng, you security guard is taking too much care of you." Cheng Zhenyong's interruption made He Fang get out of the way, but the complex emotions of anger and fear turned into anger and spread on Cheng Zhenyong. He said in a strange way: "Who is it now?" Don’t you want to save your life? Don’t you? I’m just asking.”

After that, he quietly distanced himself from Su Han, snorted and said, "If you don't want to, forget it. Just pretend I didn't ask."

He Fang led people to leave the room on the 17th floor where he had gone to search first, avoiding Su Han and the others. However, the moment he turned around, his face turned completely dark. Cheng Zhenyong helped Su Han instead of being attracted by the secret. This was something he did not expect. of.

"Brother Su, the things we are cleaning up right now are important, so leave this guy alone."

Cheng Zhenyong was worried that there would be real internal strife. At that time, fighting would no longer be a matter of fighting, but the last straw that would overwhelm order.

Now he can organize himself and clear out a safe floor. It doesn't matter how good he is or how strong his organizational skills are.

But such a disaster has just happened, and everyone is still willing to abide by the original order.

But, this is only temporary.

Su Han grinned and said: "Work first, there are still three floors."

Cheng Zhenyong breathed a sigh of relief, and then arranged people to search the rooms separately. After a while, everyone dispersed again.

"Su Han, I'm afraid that He Fang won't let it go."

In the room being searched, Yan Meiyu reminded her seriously. She could see that He Fang was just a feared four-armed corpse.

The four-armed flesh corpse is strong, but just because the apostles are powerful doesn't mean that the contractors are also that powerful.

Su Han shook his head slightly, his eyes were solid, and he said in a calm tone: "He is not important. In this situation, only improving his own strength is important. As for him, put him aside for now."

Seeing Su Han's appearance, Yan Meiyu knew that he was not taking it lightly and nodded: "I know, but I still have to be careful of their bad things."

After cleaning the floors, the corpses killed will become resources to strengthen Apostle Su Han. As for He Fang, he can be considered a worker for the time being.

"Brother Fang, you, are you really planning to provoke that Su Han?"

After He Fang and the others killed a corpse in the room, Su Hao beside him said to He Fang hesitantly.

He Fang said with a serious face: "Do you think I want to do this? That kid is ignorant, and Cheng Zhenyong is also ignorant. He is really a fucking fool."

"But we have offended him, I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of? How dare he kill someone when there are so many people here?" He Fang also had his own considerations in his heart, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes: "His apostle is not as powerful as he is, the opportunity is here, don't you If you give it a try, you will always be just a jerk running a barbecue stall. Are you willing to do so?"

Su Hao's expression changed slightly: "I don't want to."

He Fang's face softened slightly and said: "It's okay if you don't want to. The end of the world is our opportunity. As long as we become powerful, we can all become masters. If he refuses to share, we can only find a way."

The apocalypse will breed ambition, and He Fang realized from the day the big eyeball came and killed the corpse with a fire extinguisher that he had a chance to stand up.

Chen Jun asked from the side: "Brother Fang, what should we do next, deal with that Su Han?"

He Fang shook his head and his eyes moved slightly: "Don't rush, find out first, and I'm about to break through. At that time, he will not only be at the first level."

Without twos and threes, how could you dare to go up to Liangshan? He Fang also had a strong idea in his heart. The expansion of his ambition meant that he felt that he was not far from the first level.

He has been driving the apostles since the first day he contracted with them, and he has also been clearing floors, controlling battles, advancing and feeding back faster than others.

However, before meeting Su Han, he had never thought that there would be such a tall four-armed apostle.

At that moment, he was jealous.