Chapter 17

The eating methods of various wild vegetables, how to distinguish them, whether they can be eaten or not, basic cooking methods and so on.

It's an encyclopedia of survival in the last world.

"Well, the system is awesome!"

Yang Hao understood that he thought too little, which was not the case at all.

If you don't have time to think about it, get up and check the environment.

The zombies are all gone, empty and quiet.

Then, room by room to confirm whether there is a zombie, but only see three surviving teachers, told not to come out, Yang Hao rushed to the fourth floor.

He did the same, and killed to the second floor, killing a total of 36 female zombies.

Attribute light ball picked up a large number of values have changed greatly, he can clearly feel the increase in power.

Standing at the stairway leading to the first floor, carefully check the panel:

"Yang Hao: ordinary people

strength: 529

speed: 76.9

spirit: 58.6

weapons: Seven Star machete, titanium chromium dagger, crescent axe, Luo Jinjin crossbow

items: stimulant pills!"

His strength is more than ten times that of ordinary people, but he is still ordinary people. He is very speechless.

The limit speed of 100 meters and two seconds, even if it can not be done now, is also a huge improvement, increasing the chance of life.

If you say the number, it will absolutely shock everyone.

In the old world, it was impossible!

And a more skill, gun shooting skills, a little practice, will certainly be able to hit 100.

He has several metal belts and clasps on the top, which just blocks the Seven Star machete and Luo Jinjin crossbow, so as to avoid shaking in the battle and add trouble to yourself.

Just as he summed up his strength and relieved his muscle tension, a voice came from behind him:

"Yang Hao, what are you doing? You have saved the whole building, why don't you come to me! Look at the teachers of Scutellaria baicalensis. They gather together to exchange what they have. Grab the food for me immediately

Fang Qingqing's voice, with obstinate and unreasonable, rushed directly from behind.

There are also a group of footsteps, all rushed to Yang Hao's back.

A large number of survivors gathered together with strong living flavor, which directly attracted the mob of zombies and rushed up from the first floor.

One by one, big mouth open, hands forward, shocking.

"Go away! There is not enough to accomplish, but more to fail! "

Yang Hao suddenly turned his head and roared at Fang Qingqing.

There is no time to have other movements, tight hands half moon axe, open posture.

Behind the sound of footsteps, Fang Qingqing's chirp, in the roar, suddenly stopped.

"Shout what, I am your leader, you dare to call me, do not want to do it! You... "

"Pa!"

When Fang Qingqing reacts again, a big bus palm falls on her face.

"You're finished. Be quiet! Go back to the room

It was not Yang Hao who hit her, but Huang Qin, a grey haired teacher in her forties.

And after that, all the 14 surviving teachers felt very relieved.

These two days, when I saw Yang Hao, she was so complacent and bossy that she caused crisis, which was really boring.

"Kill!"

Before they were ready to say anything, they heard Yang Hao's roar and his half moon axe suddenly waved out.

Along with the whirring wind, the glare of the light, directly swept in the past.

Many survivors were shocked. When they saw the past, they saw that Yang Hao chopped off the heads of three zombies with an axe.

Watch the head roll over in the air fall in front of themselves, hit the floor.

"Ah..."

The surviving teachers were scared to urinate directly. In the scream, most of them rushed into the nearest two dormitory doors.

Close the door tightly, shivering and afraid to move.

Fang Qingqing was isolated outside and sat on the ground in terror.

Eyes fixed on the zombie, heart rapid ups and downs, mouth greatly open, breathing out of breath.

The crotch was wet and smelled of urine.

"Pa, Gu Lu, PA, Gu Lu..."

In a short time, the heads of at least ten zombies flew out of the stairs, landed on the ground and rolled towards her.

Fang Qingqing was completely frightened and did not dare to move.

His eyes looked at the heads of various zombies on the ground, and his ears listened to the cries of zombies. His heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Yang Hao no matter what she was like, holding a half moon axe in both hands, like a killing machine, stood in the middle of the stairs and waved the axe wildly.

No matter what angle the zombie comes up from, he can't escape his attack.

In his killing, the three movements of the axe gradually formed a muscle memory, and the three basic movements of chopping, turning and lifting had already formed instinct.

"Poop, click, swish!"A series of movements sounded, all kinds of ferocious zombies, into two parts, rolling down.

Sometimes when the pile is high, Yang Hao kicks it down to prevent them from rushing over his head.

In the corridor on the first floor, the corpses of zombies are piled up. The black liquid flows into a river and flows out along the steps of the gate, emitting a pungent smell.

Three kinds of colors of large and small attribute light ball, completely lit up Yang Hao's world.

He looked at the attribute light ball spread all over the ground. For the first time, he felt that it was too hard to pick it up. If he could fly directly to the body without hands, it would be extremely refreshing.

Unfortunately, he just thought about it.

His eyes were fixed on the zombie in front of him, and his arms waved a half moon axe to kill countless people.

Until there was no more zombies, he found that the stairway on the first floor was completely blocked by corpses, and no one could squeeze up.

Yang Hao did not intend to open, but with a violent gasp, sat on the steps.

The hands are clattering, quickly collecting the attribute light balls that can be seen around.

"Strength + 3 + 4 + 3 + 4, speed + 1 + 2 + 1 + 2, spirit + 1 + 0.5 + 1..."

Looking at the value on the panel, constantly beating, rapidly increasing.

Even if it is not as big as yesterday's increase, it is due to the large number and rapid increase.

Following this pattern, he will soon break through 800.

However, there seems to be some limitation. At 700, the strength value increases to 1, and the speed becomes 0.5, while the spirit remains unchanged, as if there is no obstacle.

No matter what else, they will be picked up.

Anyway, it's better to add a little more than nothing!

What's more, there is no red envelope any more. It seems that the level has exceeded.

Yang Hao was depressed. He picked up all the attributes around him. His strength was 738, his speed was 85, his spirit was 99.7, and he almost broke 100.

Behind the corpse, groups of zombies are crowding and climbing, hoping to rush to eat Yang Hao.

It's just too full to make it in a short time.

Yang Hao felt that his breathing was smooth, and his arms were sore, which made him very uncomfortable.

My stomach is groaning and I feel hungry. I hope I can eat something or I can't hold it.

After thinking about this, he called out to the two dormitories in the back:

"get me something to eat, I'm hungry!"

When he wants to come, he should stop the death threat and prepare food for them.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no answer.

This, shouldn't be!

Looking back, she found Fang Qingqing sitting on the floor on the second floor, her glasses staring round, looking at her disgusting head on the ground and her body covered with water.

Next to him stood Mr. Huang, his mouth wide open, his glasses falling under his nose, shaking all over, and a piece of bread at his feet.

Look back, there's no one else.