Chapter 18 (1/2)

Seeing this, Yang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was infuriated.

Save more than ten people, only teacher Huang is willing to come out to give him some food, the rest of the people did not hear.

What else can we do to save them?

I'm not the Savior. I just don't want to die and repay Mr. Huang.

Standing up, holding a half moon axe in his right hand, his clothes were dyed black, and he kept sliding down the liquid, emitting a pungent smell.

Walking slowly from the steps to the second floor, it gives people the feeling of ferocity.

”Wow...”

Scutellaria teacher saw him walking, smelling the pungent smell, immediately could not help but vomit out, sprinkled Fang Qingqing all over.

I can't help it.

All the bread and ham in my hand fell to the ground.

Fang Qingqing was drenched with vomit and finally woke up. Looking at the head of the zombie, he was not so terrible.

He suddenly stood up, pointed his right hand at Yang Hao and yelled:

”Yang Hao, she just slapped me in the face, now she vomited me again, and killed her immediately! I can give you my body

Her face was full of hatred, and she had an impulse to kill.

Beautiful face, because twist and become ferocious.

I don't know where the confidence comes from. I think Yang Hao can follow her orders.

After yelling, hands on the head to wipe down, see sticky things, asked about the strange smell, can no longer hold, ran to the next dormitory.

She doesn't know whose it is, but at least she can keep herself clean.

Yang Haoli didn't pay any attention to her. He looked at her and said with concern:

”Miss Huang, are you ok? That's what killing zombies is like. In order to survive, you have to adapt! ”

When talking, I want to pat her back, but I find that her hands are full of black liquid. I'm afraid she can't bear it, so I give up.

”I'm much better!”

Scutellaria barely controlled his mood, wiped his lips and tears, and stood up.

”Mr. Yang, please go. The school is close to 10000 people, and there are at least 8000 zombies. You can't kill them. We can only live and die on our own! ”

When she said this, she was filled with endless loneliness and despair, knowing that there was not much chance of survival in the last world.

Even so, they are willing to share their limited food.

Although they are teachers, they don't have much grain reserves. They can persist for four days and are generally exhausted.

This is still a case of frugality, which is not sustainable at all.

It seems that they heard two people talking. The other ten people hiding in the room pushed the door and came out one after another. They stood on the corridor with their eyes fixed on Yang Hao.

Eyes slightly slant, see the first floor stairs piled up to the top of the zombie corpse.

Corpses of various shapes and postures had a great impact on their nerves.

”Ouch...”

”Wow...”

”Oh, my God

In an instant, they couldn't bear the fact that they had not experienced killing, and all of them vomited.

Even bile almost vomited out, kneeling on the ground one by one, suffering.

For a while, the smell of vomit mixed with that of the Dead Zombie, more pungent and more unpleasant.

Yang Hao frowned and said to Mr. Scutellaria:

”Mr. Huang, find me a room and wash it well. Otherwise, I don't know if it will become a zombie

He was talking about himself. His eyes were disgusted to sweep all the survivors. He hated the more than ten people present.

Just refused to share food with him, now he vomited all over the floor.

Dirty, disgusting, useless, shameless thing!

Scutellaria took a look at them, sighed, and took Yang Hao to the last room.