Chapter 1948

Ning Shu holds the essence of wind and oil. Why is it not bright.

Ning Shu looks at the sky through the iron gate in front of him. The moon seems to be a little off, but there is no sign of dawn.

Upstairs, the voice of moaning and roaring is constant. Isn't Aunt SuGuan hearing such a big move?

"What should I do now?" Asked the roommate at a loss.

Ning Shu didn't know what to do. She could only hold the essence of wind and oil. At this time, she had no power to bind the chicken. She released her mental power and scanned the whole building.

Then Ning Shu saw that there were people who kept circling in the same place, female students who had been torn to pieces by zombies, ghosts and zombies, and the building was just like hell.

Ning Shu scans the small house next to the dormitory building, where Aunt SuGuan lives. As a result, she sees that Aunt SuGuan sleeps in a coffin. Suddenly, the coffin cover spirals and flies. A female zombie dressed in a Qing Dynasty cheongsam and Citigroup jumps out and comes towards the dormitory door.

There are blue fangs, sharp fingernails and red blood. At this time, the moon shines a little. The white moonlight shines on aunt Sushou.

My mother!

Ning Shu was about to kneel. Aunt SuGuan jumped to the front of the iron gate. Through the gap of the iron gate, she reached out and grabbed Ning Shu and her two roommates.

Ning Shu pulls two roommates away from the iron gate, and the female zombie who is stopped by the iron gate is picking and waving to catch the three.

But it's funny to jump outside the door, making the iron door clang.

Ning Shu holds the essence of wind and oil, which needs to be saved. Most of the world is a mirage, and the space is distorted, or even has no aura, or even basic world rules. It's a neurotic world.

Zombies, zombies, ghosts, what else?

Ning Shu rubbed his eyebrows and heart. He felt powerless when he was in the fog and couldn't see the direction clearly.

And Ning Shu has a premonition that an endless wave of monsters is coming.

Come on, plant!

"Shimei, what can I do now?" A roommate called to Ning Shu.

"My name is Shimei?" Ning Shu asked.

"What's the matter with you? Don't you even know your own name?" Said the roommate anxiously.

Ning Shu is at a loss now. He is in a state all the time. Who am I, where am I, what am I doing, where am I going, where are the ghosts coming from, what is the world and what is the stem of the essence of wind oil

Zombies crash into the iron door, and it seems that the lock will be knocked open, and even the iron bar is a bit bent.

"Let her crash. If we do, we can get out." I've been trapped in this dormitory building. It's too dangerous to hide. The only way is to jump out of the window. If I'm disabled, I'll die.

Ning Shu holds the essence of wind oil and looks at the green hair zombie. I wonder if it's useful for zombies?

Ning Shu put the essence on the tip of his nose. It's the ordinary essence. Why is it so pithy?

The setting of the world is insane!

What artifact can't it be?

"Do you have any more essential balm?" Ning Shu asked his roommate, shaking his head. "No, it's just a bottle."

"Just one bottle and you give it back to me?" Ning Shu looks at her, but she is really willing to be herself!

"She's going to knock the door open." Another roommate cried out in horror. Ning Shu stopped the two roommates behind him, took the essence of wind and prepared to sprinkle it on the zombie God.

Suddenly, a stick appeared on the back of the female zombie and hit the zombie heavily on the head. Then the female zombie fainted under the gaze of Ning Shu.

Nima, fainted.

Shouldn't a normal zombie be invulnerable, and then turn around and gnaw the attacker to death?

Ning Shu really has no logic and no mouth.

"Shimei, I've come to save you." A boy in a white turtleneck suddenly appeared. He did not dare to put down his stick. The reason why he could see the boy was a turtleneck was that the moonlight was bright at this time.

Ning Shu silently looks at the armless pajamas on his body, and then looks at each other's turtlenecks. Man, aren't we in a season?

Why do people wear sweaters? She and her roommates wear so little that they don't feel cold?

"Shimei?" The elder brother of the turtleneck sweater called to Ning Shu. Just then, when the cold wind came in, Ning Shudun shivered. It was too cold.

Is it the adrenaline rush before, can't feel cold at all?

There will be people to help themselves, and they will relax in a moment.

Ning Shu snivels to suck back, tightly holding the essence of wind oil, looking at the only normal person, but in case this is a monster in human skin.

rather cold, his teeth tremble, and he really regrets what weather problems make complaints about.

"Who are you?" Ning Shu asked the elder brother of the turtleneck sweater. The guy looked very gentle. He was wearing a white turtleneck sweater. His temperament was clean and he looked good."I am song mo." Song Mo said anxiously, and then found that the door couldn't be opened. He was embarrassed. He wanted to shake the zombie again and let her hit the door.

Ning Shu still dare not get close to song mo. the ghost knows what he is. "There should be a key in aunt Suzhou Guan's room. Go and find it."

"OK, you wait." Song Mo went to the hut with a stick to find the key, but there was no movement when he entered.

Not for a while.

All kinds of painful roars upstairs are like hell. They are like the sound of running. Why doesn't anyone come to her.

Just a song ink.

The female zombie who was knocked unconscious by song Mo woke up, jumped up immediately, and then began to hit the door. Song Mo, who was looking for the key, did not come back.

Ning Shu can't describe her current mood.

All in all, the trough!

"Why hasn't song Mo come back?" Roommates are worried.

"It's OK. Let her hit it." Ning Shu holds the essence of wind oil.

My roommate took a look at Ning Shu. "I hope song Mo can find the key quickly. I don't know if we can resist the zombies."

"I'm just curious. Why does this happen in our dormitory?" Ning Shu asked.

"I don't know." Said the roommate blankly.

Ning Shu pulled the corners of her mouth, which really tortured her. There was no logic at all.

Song Mo finally found the key, ran out of the room in a hurry, saw the zombie wake up, took a stick and hit the zombie again, the zombie fell straight down.

"Don't worry, I'll open the door right away." Song Mo is very nervous. When looking for the key, he doesn't pay attention to let it fall on the ground. He squats down to pick it up.

"Song Mo, back..." The roommate pointed to the back of song Mo, and his face was very frightened.