At Highschool of the dead in the apocalypse

Bang~

Kicking the zombie who lost his head to the ground, Jing Haoyong landed on the ground with a knife in one hand, reached out and wiped the blood on his face, and exhaled lightly.

Although there are reasons why he was discovered this time and was forced to fight, there are also some reasons why Jing Haoyong is not clear about the positioning of his combat power.

I don't know how much danger it takes to deal with these mutant zombies.

And after this battle that could be killed, Jing Haoyong can be regarded as figuring out his ultimate strength, if Hirano Toda hadn't shot just now.

The best case is that he is so tired that he loses his strength, and then he kills the last zombie in danger, which is the best situation; if it is the worst case, such as being scratched by his claws or mouthparts in the process of fighting, then Jing Haoyong, who knows that he will die, will no longer have any scruples, and at most he can kill it with some effort, but he will also mutate because of this.

'Still not careful. Thinking

that he was discovered for some reason before, and thus was attacked, Jing Haoyong was a little helpless.

If he had been given more opportunities to prepare, he might not have faced such a dangerous situation, but overall, the results were quite gratifying.

Rubbing his arm, which was a little numb and sore, Jing Haoyong took the knife and pulled the zombie's brain marrow and skull fragments around, and found the first-order spar with a blood-red body.

"Jing, Jing Hao, you...... Are you okay?"

Jing Haoyong, who had already used a long knife to open the skulls of the other two zombies, took out the blood-colored spar inside, listened to the voice calling for him not far away, and raised his head.

"It's okay, thanks to you this time.

Looking at Hirano Toda, who was sweating profusely and a little pale and panting for breath in front of him, Jing Haoyong chuckled lightly, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's just a cold gun, it's good that Jing Hao's classmate is fine!" Toda

Hirano, who was praised, seemed embarrassed, squinting a little stupidly and scratching the back of his head.

"That shot you just shot is the ability to awaken, right? It seems that you have awakened a good talent, and you deserve this hedron with it. Guessing

in his heart that Hirano's shot just now was not accidental, Jing Haoyong handed him one of the blood-colored crystals in his hand.

And Hirano Toda, who felt ashamed, hurriedly waved his hand and took a few steps back, with a look of flattery on his face.

"This gun was given to me by you, classmate Jing Hao, otherwise I wouldn't be of much use. And I don't know what happened to that situation just now, when I was aiming, a lot of red lines suddenly appeared in front of me connecting the zombie, and then I subconsciously chose the reddest line, and then that's it. Hearing

Jing Haoyong talk about awakening, Hirano Toda described the situation just now with some confusion, and then raised his head and looked at him with some excitement and curiosity.

"Is it awakening just now?"

Looking at Hirano Toda in front of him, he was dancing excitedly and depicting the situation just now, knowing that this little fat man had probably awakened, Jing Haoyong did not have private information, and told him what he knew so far.

"As you just saw, human beings, like these zombies, are constantly evolving, zombies devour humans to gain energy, and humans hunt zombies to obtain spars.

The evolution of zombies is the evolution of the body, making their bodies more suitable for various environments, and gradually having their own minds, and maybe eventually having the same wisdom as humans. And the evolution of human beings is like you and me, to obtain all kinds of incredible abilities, because there are no other survivors who can hunt zombies independently, so there is very little information, there is no obvious division of various abilities, and it is not easy to define between strength and weakness. Cutting

off the bony claws of the dead zombies, Hiroshi I, who has a slight collecting fetish, casually found a bag among the waste on the side of the street, and looked at Hirano, who was looking down and meditating after hearing his words.

"These things don't matter, because you can't change, all you can do is make yourself accept and make yourself stronger, so that you can better protect the people you care about. Putting

the collected bone claws in the bag, Hiroshi walked over to Hirano Toda's side and handed over a piece of blood-colored spar in his hand again.

"Do you want to protect the people you care about?" A

certain petite figure flashed in his mind, and Hirano Toda's eyes flashed with determination, and this time he did not refuse the spar handed by Jing Haoyong, but took it with extremely solemn hands.

"I'll just say, I hate this sense of ritual...... '

Seeing Hirano receiving it in his hand so solemnly, the look in his eyes made Jing Haoyong a little speechless, but Jing Haoyong didn't comment on other people's behaviors.

Looking at his surroundings, Hiroshi Jing asked Hirano to leave, who was still excited.

"Let's go, tell the others to hurry through here, although the zombies here have been more or less cleaned up by these three mutants, it's better to be careful. Because

the state at this time is not very good, Jing Haoyong does not want to waste any more time and produce some unknown changes.

After all, it's okay to let Li and them deal with some ordinary zombies, once they face the mutant zombies, they may be able to protect themselves or kill back, but the others ......

"Okay!"

Seeing the shocking battle between Jing Haoyong and the zombies, Hirano at this time can be said to be obedient to Jing Haoyong, perhaps because of his own personality, so that he did not become unpopular because of his awakening.

"Won't Jing Hao-san go over?"

After responding to Jing Haoyong, he turned around and walked back to Hirano, who was slowly strengthening his five senses after the awakening of his talent, and did not hear the footsteps behind him, and looked back with some doubts.

"You can just go and inform them, and I'll continue to be on guard here.

After the battle, Jing Haoyong, who had exerted too much physical strength and had a somewhat pale face, landed on the ground with a knife and pestle, and waved his hand at Hirano Toda, not saying that it was because he was too tired and too lazy to move again.

"Hey!"

The simple little fat man, who didn't know Jing Haoyong's thoughts at all, thought that Jing Haoyong was really guarding here to ensure the safety of others, and suddenly a sense of admiration from the bottom of his heart poured out of his heart, and he straightened his body very seriously, and made a somewhat funny military salute because of his figure.

Jing Haoyong, who was full of question marks, watched the departure of the little fat man in Hirano, not knowing what the meaning of his last action was, but at the moment he didn't bother to think about these inconsequential things.

Putting the long knife full of tiny notches and scratches into the sheath, hanging diagonally on his waist, and sitting on the side of the road full of abandoned debris with a rather casual movement, Jing Haoyong looked at the somewhat messy and dilapidated shops on the street, and called out the panel in his heart.

[Jing Haoyong

] [Strength]: 7 [Body]: 8 [Min]: 9 [Spirit

]: 1 [Life Rank]: 0 [Talent: Shadow]: Has the ability to control shadows;

[Unknown] [Energy]: 3% Skill:

[Shadow Binding] [Shadow Lock] [Shadow Thorn

] [

Shadow Escape]

' It's time to see how much energy a first-order hedron can provide......

'