Looking at the sharp short sword in his left hand, Mao Jiamin suddenly felt a familiar feeling, and at this moment, he subconsciously easily solved the remaining four zombies. There were no fancy moves, but the sword was killed.

Wei Dayong was stunned behind his eyes. Is this still a normal ordinary person? In his opinion, Mao Jiamin was more like a general who had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time. Perhaps it was an illusion that Wei Dayong actually vaguely felt an invisible sense of oppression.

It was not until Mao Jiamin returned to normal, and Great Yong realized that he had been wet with cold sweat.

"Why do you feel very familiar? Why did you kill the enemy just now make me feel a long-lost feeling." After recovering, Mao Jiamin murmured to himself at the zombie whose head was cut off.

"Let's go, Brother Jiamin, don't worry about these issues. It's not a bad thing at the moment." Wei Dayong stepped forward and pulled Mao Jiamin into the performance department building. Just as Mao Jiamin had just taken a step, his body seemed to be exhausted, and a feeling of fatigue came instantly, which caught Mao Jiamin off guard and lay on the ground.

"What's wrong, Brother Jiamin." Wei Dayong hurriedly stepped forward to help Mao Jiamin up, "It's okay, it's just that the body is overloaded and moving all of a sudden." Mao Jiamin now had a clear idea in his heart. No matter how his body mutates, he would definitely not be able to bear it in his own state, let alone not to know what was going on.

"Let's go, you can't delay it. It's almost the beginning of the day." After a little rest, Mao Jiamin was no longer in trouble when walking, and the two of them entered the performance department building.

What caught my eye was undoubtedly the embarrassing corridor, with blood everywhere, and from time to time, there were low growls coming. The two of them tightened their bodies and came to the stairs.

At this moment, a low growl sounded in his ears, and a pungent smell came. Mao Jiamin and the others quickly watched everywhere with vigilance, but they did not find any abnormalities.

"If I remember correctly, Xiaoling's classroom is on the second floor, go quickly." Mao Jiamin's calm heart fell to the bottom after seeing the situation here.

The two hurriedly ran along the stairs to the second floor. As soon as they arrived at the second floor, they heard Wei Dayong say "Ah!" and then they saw a very long thing wrapping around Wei Dayong's neck and pulling it forward.

At first glance, it looked more like a tongue! It smelled rotten, but Mao Jiamin didn't have time to think about it anymore. He took the knife and grabbed Wei Dayong, and cut it with his right hand.

"Roar!" A shocking roar was swept around Wei Dayong's tongue object and suddenly threw Wei Dayong out. The huge impact force was generated, causing the two to fall backwards. The moment they fell to the ground, Mao Jiamin saw the other end of his tongue.

A monster with long hair was spitting out his tongue, which was four or five meters long. When he looked closely, he saw that the monster was standing on the wall. Obviously, there were many girls in the performance department, and if such a thing happened, it would probably turn into these monsters.

The long-toned monster seemed to be dissatisfied with his prey having such combat power. The four or five-meter-long tongue shot towards Mao Jiamin again. The speed was so fast that Mao Jiamin could only roll his body on the ground, and then avoided the attack.

"Dayong, I'll hold this monster back. Go to 205 to see what's going on!" Mao Jiamin hurriedly instructed while the attacks of the long-tongued monster was attacked.

"Brother Jiamin, you have to be careful. I'll go and see my sister-in-law's situation first!" Wei Dayong also knew that he could not be pretentious at this time. Staying here would also cause trouble. He quickly took advantage of the period when Mao Jiamin attracted hatred and ran into the depths of the corridor.

After Wei Dayong left safely, Mao Jiamin held a knife and looked at the long-tongue monster opposite. Each attack of the long-tongue monster had a time interval. After several avoidances and temptations, Mao Jiamin had already figured out the attack method of the monster.

He avoided another attack in a thrilling way. At this time, the long tongue zombie seemed to have completely used up her patience, and her thin body flexibly jumped off the wall. It seemed that the warm-up phase was over.

Mao Jiamin knew that blindly avoiding was not a solution. If he wanted to go to Xiaoling's classroom as soon as possible, he had to fight quickly. He stepped forward but instead advanced. Mao Jiamin put the knife on his waist and took out the pistol with only six bullets left. Mao Jiamin decided to take a bet. If these enhanced zombies were really territorially as he imagined, then firing a gun to resolve the battle was undoubtedly the fastest.

The long-tongued zombie on the opposite side opened its mouth when she saw the prey, and she couldn't help but open her mouth, but it was not a low roar, but it was actually a human language! "rx!" Mao Jiamin was completely shocked.

The rx in the monster's mouth was the company invested by his father. Is it a coincidence or something? These thoughts disrupted Mao Jiamin's attacking opportunity. He was wrapped around his neck with his tongue in his eyes. A severe pain came. Mao Jiamin knew that he was distracted, so he quickly grabbed his tight tongue with his left hand, and held the gun in his right hand and hit the chest of the long-tongued zombie.

"rx!" The long-tongued zombie seemed to be very angry and embarrassed. The tongue surrounding Mao Jiamin's neck became tighter and tighter. At this critical moment, "Bang!" Mao Jiamin found that his long-tongued tongue was loosened.

"Brother Jiamin, how can you take a deep breath!" Fortunately, Wei Dayong came, otherwise he would really die here. "Thank you, Dayong, cough, don't talk about me, have you discovered Xiaoling?" Wei Dayong saw Xia Xiaoling's photo on Mao Jiamin's phone, and Mao Jiamin set it as a wallpaper.

"Brother Jiamin, you have to calm down. I went to 205 as you told me. I found that there were not many zombies inside, only two of them were still lying on the ground. It seemed that they had gone west." "Then the window was open, and there were obvious signs of fighting in the classroom. Also, I found a piece not far from the window." Mao Jiamin took the note and opened it. It was Xia Xiaoling's handwriting.

"Hello Jiamin, I knew you would come to me and would come at all costs. When you see this note, you must rest assured that I am still alive, but Jiamin, have you had some special reactions recently, such as about the dark blue crystals?" Seeing this, Mao Jiamin's head was blank. Why did Xiaoling know this? Why did the long-tongued zombie call out the company that his father invested in, and how Xiaoling escaped this crises campus? These questions deeply troubled Mao Jiamin.

"Hehe, don't think too much, fool, I'm very worried. I must live, but with your ability, you will definitely do it. Your previous life is..." "But, but what, your previous life? What the hell!" There is no unnecessary handwriting below, Mao Jiamin has a great headache. If it weren't for the handwriting, Mao Jiamin would have watched it as a joke and throw it away.
Chapter completed!