Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 564
No one spoke, everyone was engrossed.

The most active one is Mo Mo. It is a mutant dog that grew up outside. It has a strong sense of fighting and is also very flexible. Those who can stand out and survive to the end are all capable.

Silently wandering among the crowd of zombies, eating crystal nuclei while killing zombies, feeling tired, jumping into the car to rest.

No one would blame a dog, especially Jian Yue's dog.

Everyone was either casting powers or slashing with knives. No one would shoot at this time, and the sound of gunfire would only attract more zombies.

The accuracy rate of Jian Yue's left hand has improved visible to the naked eye. Both hands kill zombies at the same time. The more skillful the coordination, the more zombies she kills.

Sometimes Gu Xiaoming felt that he could not keep up with Jian Yue's rhythm, and Jian Yue had already rushed to the front.

To be precise, his strength is not as good as Jian Yue's. He uses supernatural powers and cold weapons to kill zombies. Jian Yue's performance has already surpassed him with only two knives.

Who can refuse such a powerful killer, some people are really out of their minds.

Jian Yue's immersive killing of zombies relieved Zhou Youan's pressure, and she even took time to distinguish the routes and pay attention to the situation of the team members behind.

There is still a distance from the target hospital here. According to the current speed, I don't know if I can reach it before dark. Gu Xiaoming is a little anxious, but there is no other way.

There are too many zombies, and it is impossible to be lured away, so they can only be killed.

Looks like I'm going to sleep out today.

From the moment the sun rose to the scorching sun, Jian Yue didn't feel tired yet, but the people behind were complaining endlessly.

There are not enough manpower, the front line is too long, and there are not enough manpower to replace and rest. Everyone's abilities and physical strength have been consumed a lot. If this continues, the situation will not be good.

Listening to the complaints of the crowd, Gu Xiaoming felt a little impatient, and had to think of a solution while the crowd still had strength.

In the end, Gu Xiaoming made a decision: "Stop, everyone, gather in front and give up the truck."

Jian Yue, who was busy killing zombies, couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

"They need to rest, let's find a place to rest up first." Gu Xiaoming said, pointing not far away, "Go to that hotel."

The size of the hotel is not important, what is important is that there is only a small facade, which can be resisted with gold or earth abilities, better than those beautifully decorated shops that cannot resist zombie attacks at all.

After choosing a place, everyone slowly moved closer.

"You take them in and kill them, I'll kill them." Gu Xiaoming said.

Jian Yue responded, turned around and killed.

The hotel is not far away. After abandoning the truck, it was much easier for everyone to move around. Under Gu Xiaoming's command, they gathered first, followed Jian Yue, and slowly approached the hotel.

The facade of the hotel is small, with two glass doors, which are now broken.

Jian Yue led the team to the door, cleaned up the zombies outside, and let everyone go in first.

Silently followed the crowd and came to Jian Yue's side.

Everyone entered one by one, and Gu Xiaoming also came outside the door.

"If you make a big move, I'll close the door." Jian Yue said.

Gu Xiaoming cooperated very well, a huge lightning net fell, and a large number of zombies outside the door were scorched by lightning.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Yue quickly dropped a thick metal shield wall, which was deeply embedded in the ground, leaving only a gap three fingers wide.

The light suddenly dimmed, and someone let out a low voice, obviously very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, a fire-type power user soon released a fireball, illuminating the surroundings.

Inside the house, everything was quiet.

Outside, there was the sharp sound of zombie claws scratching metal.

(End of this chapter)