The End of the World: My teammates confessed their love to me right after I was reborn

Room 302, Chengnan Apartment, Shuixiaodeng Community.

In the dirty and messy room, the people who had just been running wildly were not in the mood to pay attention to these details.

"Wait! Where are Xiaoye, Xing and the others?"

It’s not such an important detail, how could they forget it?

Several people immediately turned their eyes to Mu Qing, who was the last one left. This made Mu Qing so anxious that he kept scratching his head.

"I... I didn't see them. It's over. They must have been killed by zombies..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lu Chenyao.

Lu Chenyao immediately gave them an analysis that convinced them all.

"What are you talking about? They are both level five, and Xiao Ye has space. The possibility of this is zero."

After hearing Lu Chenyao's words, everyone else in the room seemed to have some answers in their minds.

If it's not the case, then there is only one possibility left.

Ning Nan took out his cell phone with a serious expression, found Shi Fangye's WeChat, and made a voice call directly.

The voice call rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Hey, Xiaoye? Where are you and Brother Xing? We're in room 302 of the Zishui Xiaodeng Community."

The voice call was not hung up, but it took a long time before Shi Fangye's somewhat weak voice was heard.

"Um... Xiaonan... Hey... You guys go ahead and kill them first... Ha... Be careful... We'll come find you later..."

Due to Ning Nan's careless negligence, she turned on the loudspeaker, so everyone in the room could hear it.

Mu Qing immediately asked, "Xiao Ye? Are you feeling unwell? Are you injured?"

It’s over, this is what Ning Nan thought after his brain started working rapidly.

Sure enough, after Mu Qing's words, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

Then a familiar but very cold and unhappy male voice was heard. It was Xing Shi.

"Whoever kills the least zombies will spar with me tonight."

"Weiwei doesn't count, and Muqing subtracts fifty from the total. That's it, I'm done."

"beep-"

Before the five people in the room could react, all they were left with was the cold sound of hanging up.

And the task notice that Xing Shi had just left for them.

"How can we play this? We have to subtract fifty from the start!"

Mu Qing had a sad face, holding his head and crying to the sky, but it was no use begging anyone or God for help.

Lu Chenyao couldn't help laughing, but it was a light laugh, "Pfft..."

It was a bit awkward to discuss this topic in depth, so Ning Nan chose to skip it.

"Instead of feeling sorry for yourself, Brother Mu, try your best. Maybe there will be a miracle."

Mu Qing raised his head and suddenly looked at Chu Weiwei with shining eyes.

"So, Xiaonan, are you willing to let Sister Weiwei help me?"

"this…"

According to the rules, Chu Weiwei doesn't participate in the competition, but...

Ning Nan couldn't make up her mind for a moment, but Chu Weiwei spoke up on her own, "I want to help Sister Xiaonan."

"Ah? Then I'm really done, Chen Yao...ah no, Brother Lu, you have to help me!"

Mu Qing continued to wail. If no one agreed, he would go on like this.

Lu Chenyao held his forehead helplessly, "Well... I'll help you."

After the pain, we still have to face the light. Now the four of them have one more goal, which is to refuse to practice with Xing Shi.

Although at the moment, Mu Qing, who started with a loss of 50, has a good chance of winning this honor.

But what if?

Since this was a points race, the five of them decided to go their separate ways and call for help if a tense situation arose.

So Ningnan, Chu Weiwei and Sister Zhang walked together towards the back of Zishuixiaodeng Community.

Mu Qing and Lu Chenyao walked back the way they came.

Mu Qing’s goal was simple. This time, fully armed, he wanted to slaughter any zombie that had just chased him.

Although Lu Chenyao felt speechless, he still followed him.

Go back to the fallen iron gate.

Looking at the large group of zombies walking aimlessly in front of me, they are all level two higher.

It’s so fat, full of shiny crystal cores waving at me!

"Hoohoho!"

As soon as I smelled that brain-catching aroma.

These zombies, who had simple minds but strong limbs and were comparable to perpetual motion machines, woke up immediately.

Mu Qing shouted excitedly, "Get ready! It's time to go!"

"Boom!"

A huge golden shield dropped from the sky, randomly selecting a few lucky zombies and sending them directly to see the King of Hell.

“Swish, swish, swish—”

It was the dagger that was constantly piercing the zombies' fragile brains, the roars, the sounds of brains exploding, and...

Mu Qing's crazy laughter mixed together and turned into a symphony at the gate of Zishui Xiaodeng Community for a long time.

"Hahahaha!"

In the wind, Lu Chenyao, who was holding a long sword and moving freely, was a little worried.

I’m not worried about the zombies’ heads, but about Mu Qing’s head.

Is he normal?

In fact, sometimes I also want to open my head and see what I like about Mu Qing.

Is it because it's silly and cute?

Mu Qing here felt good about himself, even very proud, and felt that he had grasped the dawn of victory.

What he didn't know was that the zombies he still had to fight with his own hands were a completely different scene over there.

Behind the Zishui Xiaodeng Community is a gymnasium, which is very large and can accommodate tens of thousands of people playing table tennis together.

At this time, the sound of ping-pong could be heard from time to time in the hall.

Don't get me wrong, this isn't really about playing table tennis, this is about killing zombies.

"Sister, this way!"

Ning Nan swayed his body and easily avoided the "full force attack" of the third-level poison gas zombie in front of him.

Damn it, what a coincidence it was a gas zombie. This kind of zombie is the most annoying because it has mental attacks.

Sister Zhang controlled two giant vines with her hands, and the vines bravely moved forward, "Here they come! Xiaonan!"

"Look at me!"

Ning Nan let out a gentle cry, and a ball of fire burning vigorously appeared above the designated point.

These poisonous gases are ineffective against the vines and have no offensive power at all.

But the next moment, something incredible happened.

It was obvious that Sister Zhang's vines would definitely miss at that position, but Ning Nan saw it with her bright eyes.

The third-level poison gas zombie actually disguised itself awkwardly, pretending that it didn't have time to take a few steps back.

He was just entangled by Sister Zhang's vines and couldn't move. Then he An Ran ate Ning Nan's fireball and got his lunch box.

This...isn't it too much of a coincidence?

Until the end, Ning Nan picked up the crystal core scattered in the pile of carbon ash, and he was still a little bit unbelievable.

Sister Zhang and Chu Weiwei hurried over from a distance. "What happened? Is he dead?"

"Um, sis, Weiwei... do you believe zombies can act?"

Sister Zhang immediately denied it, "How is that possible? Zombies don't have heads!"

"Oh, except for special high-level zombies like our Weiwei."

Chu Weiwei nodded and said, "Yes, Sister Xiaonan, how can those low-level zombies act?"

"Are you seeing things?"

That’s right, even if zombies may have intelligence, level 3 zombies don’t have brains.

So maybe what happened just now was just a coincidence.

Ning Nan said happily, "Yeah, maybe I was dazzled just now!"

"Another big one! Let's go and continue catching zombies!"

"Uh-huh!"

The three figures quickly left the empty gymnasium. There were no bodies because they were all burned by Ning Nan.