That night, the zombies howled outside for most of the night.
During that time, the door to a dormitory on the fifth floor was smashed open by zombies, followed by piercing screams.
The Players on the First Floor suffered along with them.
Because all the zombies ran over there!
By the next morning, only four Players remained on the fifth floor!
This turn of events was like a bucket of cold water poured over their heads, gradually dampening the mood in the Chat Room.
The people on the first and second floors were the exception. The moment the sun rose today, they went out searching for supplies.
They had plenty of opportunities, unlike the Players on the upper floors, who could only wait to die.
Inside an equipment room, Wang Yang tested the lethality of a golf club by smashing a zombie's head apart with one blow.
Suddenly, a flash of white light appeared beneath the zombie's armpit, and a note appeared.
Wang Yang reached down and picked it up.
[Intel Note] [Type: Item] [Content: During the day, zombies sleep in cool places to reduce their energy consumption. After awakening, their mobility is also greatly reduced.] [Description: This thing has no level and cannot be dismantled or upgraded. Just read it and that's all.]
In an instant, Wang Yang clenched his fists, his eyes turning red.
Wrong. It was all wrong!
The way to play this game had been wrong from the very beginning!
The real way to play was to guard the door at night, search for supplies during the day, and kill zombies.
If he shared this information, he could definitely save many people!
But then he would lose his head start.
If everyone went downstairs, the first- and second-floor Players would lose their initial advantage!
Taking a deep breath, Wang Yang tried killing other zombies and discovered that they could drop food and raw materials.
They might even drop blueprint designs!
Now he definitely couldn't tell anyone!
Once the news got out, every Player would compete with him for supplies and zombies.
And it could easily cause chaos!
"This game definitely has more than one round. Since you're all going to die anyway, you might as well fatten me up!"
As long as he controlled the pace and didn't make too much noise, even if their companions died right beside them, these zombies wouldn't notice!
Those sleeping zombies were no different from free benefits!
Fourth Floor.
Wang Ao grabbed the edge of the wall guard, lightly kicked off the wall, then used the momentum of swinging back to leap down to the third floor.
He repeated the same movement, somehow making it all the way down to the First Floor.
"Success!"
Wang Ao nearly cheered out loud. He pulled out a small knife and ran toward the cafeteria with a fierce gleam in his eyes.
"Tsk, tsk. I knew a place like this would have good stuff!" In the principal's office, Zhou Tao held a syringe that looked anything but ordinary. After admiring it for a moment, he heard footsteps outside and hurriedly hid it in his backpack.
The newcomer was a skinny male student. He opened the office door, froze when he saw Zhou Tao, then grinned slyly. "Zhou Tao, did you know? Li Xing found a skill book."
"A skill book?" Zhou Tao's eyes lit up.
"Yeah. Since you're here, let's go ask whether he's willing to sell it."
"Okay."
"By the way, did you find anything good here?"
"Don't mention it. Bad luck!"
Everyone had their own plans!
Everyone was taking action!
Except Xu Lang.
Today was the fourth day since the game began. Everyone had undergone a drastic change of heart, yet Xu Lang was still lying flat.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Xu Lang, open the door! I know you're in there!"
Everyone still alive on the Tenth Floor had gathered outside Xu Lang's door, both men and women.
Xu Lang frowned, unable to sleep through the noise.
"Xu Lang, should we go out and take a look?" Cao Yaxuan whispered in his ear.
"No need to pay them any attention." Xu Lang shook his head.
If they really made too much noise, the zombies would teach them a lesson.
Outside Dormitory 200.
The boys all looked lifeless, while one girl was especially anxious.
That was Wu Huihui.
She was also the main one knocking on the door.
The boys present all backed away a little, afraid of getting caught in the crossfire.
Wu Huihui was simply too burly.
An upgraded version of Senior Sister Meiyu—could you handle that?
Her underwear could be taken off and made into a vest for Xu Lang.
Even her roommate Wang Tingting stood a little farther away from her.
"Lang, oh Lang, open the door already! It's me, Wu Huihui!" Wu Huihui pounded on the door with all her strength, wailing nonstop.
One boy couldn't take it anymore and quietly reminded her, "Keep it down. I heard zombies roaring."
"I don't care, I don't care! Lang Ge said he wanted Xiao Mei. I can do anything, and he has supplies too, so why won't he give us any?" After wailing for a while, Wu Huihui began getting angry again.
A boy stepped forward with a grim face. "Xu Lang, if you still won't open the door, we'll force it open. We're classmates. Isn't it unreasonable for you to stand by and watch us die?"
"Yeah, he has supplies to support women!"
"Cao Yaxuan is already sharing a dormitory with him. She's definitely been played to ruin!"
"We never knew Xu Lang was this kind of person!"
The discussions outside the door grew louder and louder.
Xu Lang ignored all of them.
When Zhou Tao had ambushed him before, not one of them had warned him. That was truly chilling.
Suddenly, a zombie charged out of the corridor, terrifying everyone into fleeing in a panic.
Wu Huihui didn't run. With her heart broken by Xu Lang, she sobbed as she glared furiously at the zombie.
"Fuck you!" Her eyes reddened. When the zombie rushed close, she kicked it.
Her kick landed on the zombie's chest as though it had dealt a critical hit, instantly caving in its ribcage!
The zombie's head tilted to one side, and it died on the spot.
A flash of white light appeared, and a can of yellow peaches dropped beside the zombie.
Wu Huihui froze, and so did the students who had only run halfway away.
Everyone's eyes focused on that can of yellow peaches, but nobody dared rush over to take it.
With Wu Huihui's eyes red like that, how was she any different from a crazed bull?
"Huihui... Sister Wu, what's your Constitution attribute?" A boy swallowed hard and asked with difficulty.
"Eight." Wu Huihui swung an arm thicker than a person's leg and picked up the can of yellow peaches.
At once, everyone could barely hold themselves together.
The basketball team's vanguard had only had a Constitution of seven!
So you were actually the biggest thigh on our Tenth Floor!
We didn't need to rely on Xu Lang. Our Tenth Floor had its own War Goddess!
Wu Huihui and the others didn't keep it to themselves. They shared the news that killing zombies could make items drop.
A new storm swept through the Chat Room.
Everyone was restless, wanting to kill zombies.
But there was a problem: where would they get weapons?
Not everyone was as fierce as Wu Huihui!
After so many days in the apocalypse, everyone's mental state was poor, and their physical strength had dropped severely. Without weapons, there was no way they could fight zombies head-on.
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