On Bailishi's recommendation, they went to a small street near the shopping mall, which was also built by a ghost master. At this time, there were quite a few students gathered.
After all, at noon, who can be steel and don’t need to eat?
When we arrived at the fork, Bailishi introduced it to everyone: "The left side here is filled with staple foods such as noodles and rice. The right side is usually filled with desserts and fruit teas. Which one do you like?"
"Why don't you go buy fruit tea first? It's really comfortable to drink some ice tea in this weather!" Bailishi asked and answered the question without waiting for anyone to answer...
Xi Li'er shrugged her pretty nose and seemed to confirm the smell before saying firmly: "I still won't go there. I have no interest in fruit tea and cakes."
Gao Guru on the side was dumbfounded after hearing this. She was stunned and couldn't help but reveal: "Li'er, you are the one who likes dessert the most in the dormitory."
Xi Li'er walked to the left branch and snorted as if she was angry: "I don't like it today anyway."
No one understood Li'er's behavior. The two budding flowers were going to the left, so naturally they followed as flower protectors.
At this time, it was in front of a cake shop.
"Why don't you eat? In order to express my gratitude to you, I specially treat you to eat this." The girl wore a cute bun with bangs on both sides to set off her petite and exquisite face. At this time, she pursed her lips
The cream of the cake still has traces of pale snow-white cream next to the rosy mouth.
Lin Jian raised his eyes and answered hesitantly: "Can I leave after eating..."
"No~"
"I said millet, that's too much!" Of course, this was Lin Jian's psychological struggle. How could he say this out loud? He was careful that someone would set him on fire.
Fan Yuerong took a bite of an apple and couldn't help but snicker when looking at the two enemies, "You two are so interesting. Why don't you just cook the rice and cook it? It will be interesting every day."
Su Xiaomi blinked her beautiful eyes and glanced at Lin Jian, who was eating chocolate cake just like Pinyao, "You ask him when he obeyed me."
"Ah?" Lin Jian raised his head blankly. Seeing that he was not talking to him, he lowered his head and tasted it painfully: "Why is this chocolate so bitter..."
Fan Yuerong replied: "The more bitter, the purer the concentration, just get used to it."
"By the way, it's time for us to leave. It's important to enjoy life, but it's better to improve your strength and avoid being tortured to death by the ghost master." Lin saw that he finished the small plate of bitter chocolate cake in pain, wiped his mouth and prepared to leave.
"That's right, let's go, let's go~" After waiting for a long time, it seemed that Sister Fan was the one with the most say.
"Su Xiaomi, there's still butter around your mouth that hasn't been wiped off." Lin Jian glanced at it and happened to see it.
"Okay, then you can help me get rid of it~" Su Xiaomi jumped twice with her hands behind her back to reach Lin Jian, then turned her little face over and stared at him.
Lin saw that the paper he had just wiped at the corner of his mouth was still there, so he decisively changed it to the clean side and wiped it off for her. Looking closer, Su Xiaomi's skin was really as moist as a baby's. Damn it... I can't look at it anymore.
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"alright."
"It's a pity that you wiped it with paper, I mean, with this~" Su Xiaomi stood on tiptoes and gently poked Lin Jian's lower lip with her little hand.
"Hey..." Lin Jian quickly turned to the side. He didn't know if he was blushing or not. He just felt that this guy was really not ashamed at all. He dared to say anything and do anything.
He suddenly remembered something and asked the two of them to wait for him. Lin Jian bought a strawberry milkshake at a nearby fruit tea shop and planned to meet Li'er later to apologize.
Su Xiaomi looked at him smiling at the milkshake, and said to Sister Fan beside him: "Do you think he is smiling at that milkshake?"
Fan Yuerong said bluntly: "Of course not."
"Well, whenever he can smile at me like this, I will be satisfied~"
"Little naughty kid, you better stop pretending to be emo. I don't believe there are people you can't handle."
"Hehe, just wait, I think so too."
At this time, Li'er and others had returned to the centralized training camp, and three o'clock was the time when the concentration of people was high.
There are three courses in the Imp Training Camp and five courses in the Zombie Training Camp.
"The ghost master seems to have increased the difficulty for us." Ji Kechen noticed that the number of team members had increased to six, and emphasized that the level of the zombies might be two levels higher than the minimum level.
This means that there may be third-level zombies, third-level special zombies, and a small number of them will contain corpse poison.
The human body mutations shown in those dramas really exist, just like the corpse poison infected by special zombies. The corpse poison spreads, and even the awakened ones will gradually be eroded, and eventually become walking zombies with no beating heart.
"Everyone must pay more attention. Level 3 zombies may appear. Come as close to me as possible so that I can ensure everyone's safety." During the countdown, no sixth person entered the team, so we had to start first.
However, in this situation of shortage of personnel, outsiders can replenish personnel at any time.
Xi Lier first lit up the surrounding area: "First-level priest skill: Holy Light."
The first wave was still five zombies, without weapons, but they were at the peak of the first level of strength.
Bailishi used the newly purchased skill that he had just saved up at noon: "First-level gunner skill: armor-piercing bullet." This skill is specially used to deal with zombies with bodies as strong as steel. An armor-piercing bullet can directly penetrate the zombies. The first wave
The offensive is still working.
When it comes to the second wave of second-level zombies, they are intelligent zombies who will use their dry claws to resist. Armor-piercing bullets penetrate the zombies' bodies as always, but they don't seem to feel pain and can continue to rely on their ability to survive being penetrated by bullets.
Hold the weapon tightly with your arms.
Bailishi quickly lost his fighting power, "I ended up using my spiritual power too hard. I have to slow down for two waves."
Not paying attention to the amount of spiritual power used is the most common mistake for beginners.
Long Xiaohu waved his iron ax and stood in front of Baili. Gao Guru held up a shield and surrounded it to defend against the zombies that could pounce at any time: "We will protect you during this period."
With the help of Li'er's Holy Light, Ji Kechen used shadow attack to eliminate the second wave of zombies.
Three second-level intelligent zombies appeared in the third wave. Ji Kechen threw the shadow dagger into the air and continued to use shadow attack. This move was the most effective in defeating the enemy and the one that retained the most spiritual power.
The shadowless scimitar quickly cut off the head of the second-level zombie. Even if you have wisdom, it will not help. After all, you have wisdom but not absolute strength.
The most troublesome thing is the fourth wave of offensive. There are two different species of second-level peak zombies. One is the fire-fearing zombie. This kind of zombie has a special protective mark on its neck. Like the fire-fearing ghost, only the incompatible fire attribute can cut it off.
, of course other attributes are also possible, but the strength is obviously several times higher than this level.
The fire-fearing zombies directly targeted Li'er, but the intelligent zombies picked their targets with precision and grace.
Ji Kechen quickly released his shadow attack in the direction where the Fire Fear Corpse was running, but the scimitar did not cut off his neck.
The speed of the fire-fearing corpse increased instead of slowing down, and it was in front of Xi Li'er in the blink of an eye.
"No..." Even if he wanted to activate the third-level skill at this time, he couldn't use it without moving forward when the scimitar was not retracted.
The others were dragged down by another zombie and had no time to care about the situation here.
At the critical moment, a bright red sword light came along with a familiar voice: "Fire Spirit Slash."