Chapter 123 Video

Zhao Zhuo is constantly struggling in his heart. He needs to bet once that he can reach the 20th floor through the building in 3 hours. There must be a period of time to repair it, and we also need to face the situations that may occur at any time!

"Ah!"

As the gate was opened, the zombies who had been hungry for 20 years all pushed and rushed over. More than 20 hands knocked down Zhao Zhuo's front in an instant. Zhao Zhuo suddenly waved his samurai sword and smashed more than a dozen times into the air in succession. The zombies' bodies were cut off in an instant. Zhao Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and drummed up. In a breath, the muscles behind him twisted their wings and wrapped Zhao Zhuo's body. He ran forward hard. The white bone tail was not used at all, but just wrapped it on Zhao Zhuo's legs. Zhao Zhuo's task was to rush out of this place instead of finding the zombies. He only needed to rush to the end of the room to find the elevator, as long as there was no If there is any change, Zhao Zhuo is completely hopeful that he will rush to the 20th floor in an instant, which will take less than 30 minutes.

There are more than 200 zombies. They are crowded in this narrow space. The walls are very hard. The zombies pushed by Zhao Zhuo have no way to retreat. They are squeezed into a pool of mud on the wall. In the surrounding space, there are bursting the sound of disgusting corpses, and then It was the disgusting smell. The pungent smell constantly hit Zhao Zhuo's brain. The sharp pain stimulated his mind, and the disgusting smell seemed even more intense. Zhao Zhuo was almost unbearable. He strangled his neck with one hand to prevent himself from spitting out. Zhao Zhuo knew that he only needed to spit it out even once. , he will lose all his strength. He tried his best, his voice kept agitating, and a ferocious and sharp voice squeezed out of his throat.

Zhao Zhuo didn't know how many meters he had left. He just aimed in one direction and rushed out. As long as he got to the wall, he could breathe a sigh of relief. Every step represented the death of several zombies in front of him. Every step made Zhao Zhuo use all his strength. His strength was decreasing, but the zombies behind him At the same time, the zombies kept flapping the wings behind them, which also added strength to Zhao Zhuo. The wings could not be broken at all. Zhao Zhuo left a small amount of strength to make the wings no longer separated. The thighs were wrapped in white bone tails and did not worry about zombies scratching, but the right leg did not work. This thigh appeared After several wounds had appeared, Zhao Zhuo tried his best to push forward. When it came to the last few zombies, every step was bound to make Zhao Zhuo gasp violently.

Several continuous corpse bursts sounded. There was only a pile of rotten meat and corpses left in front of him. The rich body fluid flowed out from the front. Zhao Zhuo separated the wings in front of him. In front of him was not an elevator, but a wall. The samurai sword was inserted along the gap between the wings behind him. Zhao Zhuo could feel himself. At least 5 zombies were killed, and only about 2 meters of samurai swords penetrated the heads of 5 zombies. These zombies were too crowded.

As soon as he was about to step out, Zhao Zhuo suddenly felt that the corpse wrapped around him began to twist slightly. As soon as he looked down, Zhao Zhuo's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. The range of more than ten meters against the wall was now the bodies of a squeezed zombies, and the corpse liquid kept flowing out and rotting. After complete death, the body also began to become sticky**, and he is now standing in a piece of meat mud.

Through the green and transparent corpse, Zhao Zhuo can clearly see that an uncrowded rotten arm below is grasping his thigh. The zombie is obviously dead!

"They can be resurrected!"

Zhao Zhuo found that the nearby corpses were constantly twisting. He was shocked and a sense of fear hit his heart. He roared and walked to the elevator entrance. Zhao Zhuo knew that he had to work hard. At this time, he was not given him too much time. Now if he didn't work hard, wait for the zombies to come back to life. After that, there was no possibility at all!

"Ah..."

The zombies only stood up from behind Zhao Zhuo's body. In 20 years, they have died too many times. Every time they are starved to death, they will be resurrected again. There are thick viruses in this room. As long as there are these special viruses, they can continue to resurrect, never Go back to die!

Zhao's power has reached a limit. Every time a zombie tries to stop him, Zhao Zhuo will stop and stamp his feet. The powerful force will push everything that prevents him. The white bone tail on his left leg begins to rotate slightly, and the sharp tough thrust will make all attempts The captured zombie arm turned into a small piece of meat.

This time lasted for 20 minutes, and Zhao Zhuo's physical strength was consumed violently. If it hadn't been for the bottom of A San's biscuits and other things on the 6th floor, Zhao Zhuo would have no possibility to continue walking.

When Zhao Zhuo's hand had touched the door of the elevator in front of him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The breath in his throat exhaled hard, and all the power accumulated on his wings was sprinkled out. The zombies howled and were knocked out and fell to the ground. They were still 200. No one was decreasing. If it hadn't been for the increasing mucus on Zhao Zhuo's body and the strong smell around him, it would have been like Zhao Zhuo teleported to this position.

Zhao Zhuo quickly entered the elevator without looking at it. He quickly pressed the top button. More than a dozen arms got into the elevator to prevent the elevator from closing the door. Leaning against the corner of the elevator, the white bone tail on Zhao Zhuo's leg hit it out hard, and the white bone tail rotated like an electric drilled through more than a dozen. Only the zombies, followed by a strong shake, sweeping away the nearby zombies, the elevator door began to slowly close and take back his tail. Zhao Zhuo looked at the zombies who still wanted to rush over, smelled the disgusting smell, could no longer stand the twitch in his stomach, and spit out with one mouth.

It was still a mass of green mucus spit out. Everything in Zhao Zhuo's stomach had been digested, and nothing could be spit out. As he spit out something, he could feel his strength disappearing little by little. Zhao Zhuo gasped violently and leaned on the wall of the elevator behind him. He tried his strength. Hold your body up.

Now he feels very difficult to stand up, and at this time, the elevator also closed and slowly closed. Zhao Zhuo did not waste a minute and took time to rest. At this time, he remembered that there were still a few special pieces of meat on his body, which were specially made. Eating it can make people recover some strength immediately. Zhao Zhuo Without saying a word, he stuffed it directly into his mouth and chewed it a few times, thinking that he could recover a little physical strength. I don't know what was waiting for him. However, if people are unlucky enough to eat sugar cakes, they will burn the back of their heads. The elevator moves up and listen to it, as if it makes the elevator very tired. Zhao Zhuo thought, "Am I Is it so difficult to go up one floor? Does God fix me again? I remember that I haven't done anything bad before!" Just as Zhao Zhu was thinking, the elevator was motionless after repeating the rise and stop several times. The lights in the elevator also went out. It seemed that there was a power outage. Zhao Zhuo was right. He was really unlucky now. He was stuck in the middle of the 15th and 16th floors. Now he can't go up or down. Coming, Zhao Zhuo made the corners of his mouth twitch. Originally, he thought that the elevator would walk and stop like this. He could have a good rest and hurry up to recover. "Hey! Zhao Zhuo shook his head helplessly and pulled out the samurai sword around his waist. Just now, Zhao Zhuo's samurai sword was powerful and took the lives of so many zombies. Zhao Zhuo held the samurai sword tightly and used it to casually stroke the top of the elevator a few times. Although the action was not very gorgeous, it was fast and flexible. The expert knew at a glance that not only the knife was a good knife, but also the person who used the knife was also a master. After rowing the elevator, the samurai knife quickly returned to its sheath. After that, Zhao Zhuo blew up, then took two steps back, and heard the sound of the steel plate breaking and the sound of falling to the ground. In this way, the top of the elevator was Zhao Zhuo was easily unloaded. Zhao Zhuo squatted slightly. Although Zhao Zhuo had injured his leg before, he was not a master. He had never suffered any injuries before. Besides, this height could still be achieved. His legs suddenly jumped up and fell gently on the top of the elevator and stepped on his feet. In one corner of the elevator, he held the steel wire pulling the elevator, and slowly climbed over it like above. Finally, after a struggle, he finally came to the entrance of the 16th floor of the elevator. He held the steel wire behind him, and his feet had any attack power, so now the only one that can be useful is his tail, which is quite powerful. Zhao Zhuo's white bone tail was like drilling zombies just now. He easily drilled a hole in the elevator, and his body gently jumped and stood at the door of the elevator. As soon as he stood firmly, he smelled the very disgusting smell he had just smelled on the fifteenth floor. The feeling of nausea and vomiting just now surged up again. When he came up, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help standing up and had a cold war, but he still took the first step and slowly walked forward. The road was obviously not very long, but it took a long time to walk there. Although he was not very willing, he still walked to the door and calmed his mood. , pull out his sharp and cool samurai sword, gritted its teeth and pushed the door and walked in. After entering, the disgusting smell became even stronger, which made people unwilling to breathe. That is, Zhao Zhuo, a person who often rolls around with dead people can insist on it. If ordinary people estimate that they have to do it directly now. After fainting, Zhao Zhuo looked around quietly. It was too quiet and terrible. Maybe it proved that the storm was always calm before. Zhao Zhuo swept around and found that there were many blood stains on the ground. There were several fingers, broken hands, broken feet, and a few eyes in a corner. Just as Zhao Zhuo observed around, he heard the sound of metal rubbing against the ground, which also attracted Zhao Zhuo's attention here. Zhao Zhuo's eyes stayed in that direction, listening to the sound getting closer and closer, and it was still coming in the direction of Zhao Zhuo, which made Zhao Zhuo unconsciously tighten the samurai sword in his hand. Finally, Zhao Zhuo found the source of the sound. Zhao Zhuo's eyes widened and his pupils suddenly contracted. A zombie held a big axe in his hand. Looking at the appearance of the zombie, Zhao Zhuo's hair stood up again and had a cold war. The zombie