Early morning on the seventh day of the end of the world.
The entrance to the teachers' dormitory.
Zhang Fan stood in an open space surrounded by various obstacles, fully armed.
Today's skill usage count has been refreshed, and Zhang Fan, as agreed, is preparing to set off with Li Yihui to the North Playground to clean up there.
In the Beicheng District of the school, west of the main road, there were not many buildings in total. Li Yihui checked the remaining teaching buildings one by one and found that there were no zombies or living people.
The only thing left is the north playground, which covers the largest area. It has tennis courts, football fields, basketball courts, badminton courts and a fitness gym. It is located on the northwest side of the school, next to the northernmost grove for lovers' tryst.
"Zhang Fan, are you sure you want to choose the second option? Count it directly as 4 times instead of heads?" Xu Sulan asked again before setting off.
Zhang Fan smiled and said: "What if, if there is no food or drink there, do you think there would be any living people there?"
After resurrecting his life, he knew clearly that there were no living people on the playground. Moreover, even if the number of people rescued was calculated, he would have to save at least 20 people in a single building in the school.
There are not many survivors with more than this number, and they are all over in the dormitory building in the east.
Yuan Jian shook his head and said: "It's understandable that there are no living people in the teaching building, but it's not necessarily the case on the playground. There are special fitness meals in the gym and a certain amount of food is stored. There may be living people..."
Zhang Fan laughed in his heart and didn't refute anything. Anyway, his purpose of setting out this time was very simple, to clean up the zombies on the playground. It would be best if he could encounter mutant zombies, but it didn't matter if he didn't. He would wait until the escort work was over at noon.
I took Li Yihui out to find mutant zombies and bring back today's crystal core first.
Soon, the two set off, walking boldly along the way without encountering any zombies blocking their way.
Li Yihui followed him out several times and became bolder, especially after knowing that people with superpowers would not be infected, so he even took a sharp knife to cut fruits.
"Zhang Fan, if you encounter a zombie with weak legs and feet, just leave it to me and let me practice my skills..."
Seeing Li Yihui's eagerness to try, Zhang Fan nodded and said: "Although the zombie virus will not infect you, if you are bitten to death, you will really die..."
Li Yihui was very optimistic and said with a smile: "You have to give it a try. I can't rely on you every time!"
"When the school becomes stable, I also want to go out and hunt mutant zombies with you. I don't know what will happen if I reach the second level. Zhang Fan, have you reached the second level?"
Zhang Fan did not answer, but a doubt arose in his heart:
His superpower is Barbarian King. The passive skill at level one is to double his physical fitness. After reaching level two, his basic physical fitness is doubled, which is equivalent to three times the physical fitness of an ordinary person.
After level two, his improvement was not as much as he imagined, but he was still far from an ordinary person.
But as for Li Yihui, the first-level passive knowledge allows him to crawl on the wall like a spider, but what about the second-level? Will it become an increase in physical fitness like himself, or will it be a bonus in other aspects?
Li Yihui wouldn't be able to think clearly about this kind of thing until he reached Level 2. Zhang Fan didn't bother himself and stopped thinking about it if he couldn't figure it out.
Li Yihui felt a little regretful when he saw Zhang Fan didn't answer, thinking he could find something to say...
Just chatting like this, the two came to the playground.
Looking up, there were basically no zombies at the football field, tennis court and badminton court, but there were about a dozen or twenty zombies gathered together at the basketball court.
"Is there anyone over there?"
Zhang Fan was a little confused. Looking at the movements of the zombies, they seemed to be blocking someone. The basketball court to the west was a gym.
Could it be that, as Yuan Jian said, there is someone in the gym?!
Zhang Fan didn't think much about it. He would know if there was anyone there. He took out the horizontal knife, held it in his hand, and walked towards it.
When Li Yihui saw this, he followed him not far behind. Normally, he would never dare to follow him, but now, knowing that the zombie virus cannot infect him, he is very brave.
Soon, as Zhang Fan got closer, the zombies over there also noticed the living people here, and they roared and attacked them.
Li Yihui held the sharp knife, his breathing was rapid, and he was excited and scared. Soon, a zombie approached only twenty or thirty meters away, which was enough for him to see clearly what the zombie looked like.
"Uh uh..."
Li Yihui opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't. After finally summoning up the courage, he retracted instantly. Not only did he stop, but he took a few steps back. He even felt unsafe and came to the side of the court.
The grid-like fence climbed up.
After discovering his behavior, Zhang Fan couldn't help but shook his head and did not laugh at him. After all, in his last life, if Chang Xu and others hadn't forced him to adapt, it might have taken him a long time to dare to face zombies.
The dozen or so zombies in front of me are just ordinary zombies. Whether it is speed or strength, they are only at the level of ordinary people. Even some zombies with incomplete limbs are not as powerful as ordinary people.
With Zhang Fan's physical strength three times that of ordinary people, it was easy to kill these zombies.
He was very fast and his body was very agile. He would often move his feet a little before moving in front of several zombies, slashing horizontally and vertically, killing all the dozens of zombies in the field in less than 30 seconds.
"Awesome~!"
Li Yihui had just climbed up the three-meter-high grid guardrail when he realized that Zhang Fan had already eliminated all the zombies, and he could only crawl down again.
"Zhang Fan, you are really..."
Just when Li Yihui was about to praise him loudly, the door of the gym suddenly opened.
A group of tall, muscular men came out.
Is there really anyone?!
Zhang Fan was startled and looked at the nine people coming out of it, a little surprised.
In the last life, no one was alive here...
Is it because it is only the seventh day of the end of the world, so they are still alive?
"Damn it, brother, you're a martial arts practitioner, right? You're really good at swordsmanship!"
Just as I was thinking about it, a strong man with a height of 1.95 meters came towards me and shouted in a loud voice.
Zhang Fan then looked at the survivors in front of him attentively and found that all of them were muscular men. The tallest one was only 1.8 meters tall. The tallest one was the one who just spoke, which was 1.95 meters tall. The shoulder width was visually estimated to be one meter.
Second, it looks like a rough door panel is walking. Combined with his taut muscles, he has a sense of déjà vu like The Rock.
Subconsciously, Zhang Fan frowned and tightened his grip on the knife. He couldn't help but be wary. The visual pressure brought to him by the group of people across from him was too strong.
His lean figure of 1.8 meters looked like a skinny monkey in front of these muscular men, giving him a feeling of weakness.
In the two years since the end of the world, Zhang Fan has not only been cautious when facing zombies and mutant beasts, he has also been even more cautious when facing strangers. He has seen too many examples of similar people fighting against each other.
There are too many examples of people being violently hurt in a moment.
Some people may be violent and hurtful for profit, but some people have no reason. They may just think that you are more handsome than him, so they want to kill you. Zhang Fan was lucky in his previous life that he was ordinary-looking, neither ugly nor handsome.
, the kind that has no sense of existence in a crowd of people, only this can survive for two years in the last days.
Compared to those who kill for profit, Zhang Fan is more afraid of meeting a pervert who kills for no reason, because you never know why he does it. This kind of person is a complete madman, without considering success or failure at all, and hurting others.
The enemy is eight hundred, and I will kill you even if I lose ten thousand.
Looking at the survivors in front of him with cautious eyes, Zhang Fan also had another doubt in his heart. In his last life, there were no living people in this place. Why are there any in this life?!