In the end of the world, only I have supernatural powers

For them, Ye Hao is the only food in their eyes.

ho ho -- ho ho --

With roars, they got closer and closer to Ye Hao.

"Fire to go."

Without any hesitation, Ye Hao swiveled his right hand and pushed the fireball towards the zombies.

"Shh!"

The fireball shot out instantly, pulled a long flame tail, and shot at the zombies not far away.

After a while.

The fireball had already reached the forehead of the front zombie.

"Pfft!"

Like a high-speed rotating drill bit, it goes straight through.

Then the zombie fell to the ground, motionless, obviously dead, and a burning smell could be smelled from its head.

I go.

Not really.

It directly penetrated the zombie's head like a drill.

Are these zombies too useless, or is this fireball too fierce.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a zombie and getting 1 point."

The sound of the system rang again.

Now is not the time to pay attention to these things. After all, one zombie is dead, and there are more zombies rushing towards Ye Hao.

"You all go to hell."

Ye Hao sneered, swiped his right hand towards the left, and immediately the fireball turned a corner, and then shot at another zombie on the left.

"Pfft!"

Like the zombie just now, the fireball pierced through its head again, making it a corpse on the ground.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a zombie and getting 1 point."

The system sound rang again.

There is no pause.

Ye Hao continued to move his right hand, and then pointed at the zombies rushing towards him again and again.

Immediately.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The voices piercing through the head rang out one after another.

And this seemingly unremarkable fireball also turned into a life-harvesting god of death, taking the lives of these zombies time and time again.

At the same time as these zombies fell to the ground one after another, the system's melodious prompt sounded non-stop.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a zombie and getting 1 point."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a zombie and getting 1 point."

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After about 15 seconds, the melodious notification sound of the system finally stopped, and all the zombies that appeared in the room had fallen down here.

You must know that this is Ye Hao's first time killing a zombie. He thought he would be afraid, but looking at the zombie corpses in front of him, he didn't feel the slightest fear.

On the contrary, there was even a trace of excitement.

Have to admit.

Chen Hao even felt that he was a bit perverted.

However, this is also good, in such a doomsday world, at least one person can survive more likely.

"Open the data panel."

Ye Hao communicated directly with the system, the data panel, is this a must-have for the system, okay?

The voice fell.

An LCD panel that only he could see appeared in front of him.

Host: Ye Hao.

Strength: 7 (10 for normal people).

Speed: 7 (10 for normal people).

Intelligence: 11 (10 for normal people).

Ability: The ability to control fire (LV1,8, 10/[-]).

Credits: 8.

Mall: not open.

Although the system did not give an introduction to this attribute panel, as a senior bookworm, he can naturally understand this attribute panel.

What made him a little speechless was that apart from his own intelligence, both strength and speed were far inferior to normal people.

Perhaps this is a common problem of office workers.

"System, I want to know what's in the mall and how to get those things in the mall?"

Taking advantage of the absence of more zombies, Chen Hao wanted to learn more about this system.

The voice fell.