In the apocalypse with supernatural powers, it’s useless even if I can control the wind and turn my

Zhang Wusi ran to the door and looked out through peepholes.

The female cleaning lady zombie, who had a normal body just now, now has bulging muscles, ripped clothes, protruding eyeballs, like a hard boulder, hitting the door with her shoulder.

With another "bang", the door panel was slightly deformed, and the door panel was slightly bulged where the zombie hit it with his shoulder.

Zhang Wusi and Ma Momo used the same method to block the door of room 3802 before, and added an extra bed to cover the entire door.

The zombies kept hitting the door, but after being blocked against the door, it seemed that hitting them was not that useful.

They stood at the door, ready to respond to emergencies. In this way, the zombies kept hitting each other for five minutes, and then there was no sound again.

Ma Momo and Zhang Wusi still stood still, looking at the door warily. Zhang Wusi was ready to fight at any time.

There was a loud noise, accompanied by feathers all over the sky, and the silent scream of the horse.

Zhang Wusi couldn't see anything, only the feathers floating in the sky after the bedding was broken. She moved her hand to the side and found that Ma Momo was not beside her.

Zhang Wusi used his skills to scatter the feathers in the room, only to see Ma Momo being knocked into the center of the living room by a zombie and pinned underneath him. But Ma Momo conjured up a big sofa to frame himself on the ground, and the zombies were isolated on the sofa. The zombie was punching the sofa with his hands, punching through the sofa with each punch.

Zhang Wusi aimed at the zombies, trying to bounce them away. However, the zombie's muscles were as hard as stone, and the skills hitting it only shook the zombie a little.

The zombies have strong muscles and seem to have trouble using their brains. Zhang Wusi launched an attack on it, and it punched randomly towards the sofa without raising its head.

"Hey! Look at me! Look at me!" Zhang Wusi shouted, attracting the zombie's attention while continuing to use skills on it. But the zombies still ignored her.

"Ma Momo, Ma Momo, are you okay? Ma Momo!" Zhang Wusi shouted with a sense of luck.

There was no response from under the couch.

Zhang Wusi's eyes slowly turned red. I kept beating it like this, but it didn't work, and the sofa was completely ruined. She turned around and saw a glass goblet on the cabinet. She smashed the glass under control and aimed the glass shards at the zombie's neck, trying to sever its neck. The neck muscles are really strong, but using skillful strength in this way is much more effective than direct skill bounce.

The glass slice cut the zombie's neck, causing blood to flow. The painful zombie raised his head and roared, stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Zhang Wusi.

Seeing that it was working, Zhang Wusi used one hand to control the original piece of glass to pull the neck, and the other hand to control the smashing of the second cup, inserting all the fragments on the ground at the zombies from all directions.

"Ma Momo, are you still there? You're not dead? Can you please tell me back." Zhang Wusi shouted.

The zombie got up from the sofa, walked toward Zhang Wusi, and scratched the cloth on the edge of the sofa with his nails.

Zhang Wusi controlled the fragments and pressed them hard into the zombie's flesh, cutting the flesh like a saw. There is damage, but not much.

Still didn't get a response from Ma Momo, but it was a good thing that the zombies stopped attacking the sofa.

Zhang Wusi was just thinking about how to deal with zombies when he saw red liquid pouring out from under the sofa.

She looked at the sofa with no response and the blood on the floor, her eyes red. She looked at the zombies approaching with a low growl and raised her hand to activate the skill. A large pit of flesh and blood appeared on the zombie's chest, without penetrating. She fired a few more big moves in a row, and the flesh of the zombies was beaten to pieces, but they still had mobility, but they looked bloody and frightening.

She moved around the living room to distance herself from the zombies. The attack hit the head, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere, exposing the skull, but it could not penetrate the head.

Forced to the window, Zhang Wusi raised the table and smashed it against the floor-to-ceiling window. The glass shattered, leaving a gap. She raised the zombie and threw it out of the window.

I thought the matter was over, but when the zombies were thrown out, they grabbed the window frame. Zhang Wusi used his skills to fight against the zombies. The zombies pulled the window frame out of shape, and sweat dripped from Zhang Wusi's head.

"Ah!!!" she yelled. She used all her strength to release her skills and pulled the zombie out, along with the window frame it was clinging to.

Zhang Wusi stood there, panting. The mess on the ground and the zombies tearing it apart in front of the place, and the deformed window structure showed the danger just now.

She was about to turn around to check on Ma Momo's condition.

One hand stretched out from the edge of the window sill, grabbed the ground tightly, climbed up in twos, and jumped to the center of the living room.

Zhang Wusi stretched out his hand and wanted to throw it out of the window, but he had no strength.

She runs away, it chases.

After making a circle in the living room, Zhang Wusi slipped and fell to the ground. His hands were slippery with Ma Momo's blood.

The zombies ran over, crushing the tiles on the ground with each foot, causing the surrounding area to shake. It jumped up from not far away and was about to land on Zhang Wusi.

Zhang Wusi raised his head, expressionless, and pointed his hand at the zombie's head.

With a "bang", the skull shattered, the brains burst, and the zombie body fell to the ground.

Zhang Wusi's face and body were splashed with blood and white brain matter.

She wiped her face, stood up, walked to the sofa, and moved the sofa away with force. The sofa covered Ma Momo's area and had already worn it. There was a thick quilt under the sofa. The quilt was not torn, but there was bright red liquid smeared in the middle.

Zhang Wusi's tears fell one by one, and he opened the quilt, and there was another layer of quilt, and another layer of pillows. Between the pillows and quilt was a pile of glass shards.

"?" Zhang Wusi was confused.

She opened the pillow again and was greeted by Ma Momo's embarrassed smile.

"???" Zhang Wusi paused for a second, his hands trembling violently, and he didn't dare to lift the pillow again. "Are you okay? Are you okay? Wuwuwu, do you feel pain? Are you bleeding somewhere? Don't want to die, Ma Momo, Wuwuwu, Ma Momo, Wuwuwu."

Zhang Wusi burst into tears.

Ma Momo opened his mouth, closed it to a slit, and showed an awkward yet polite smile. Then he lifted his hands and feet out of the pillow and sat up.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm fine." Ma Momo comforted him, reaching out and handing out a tissue.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu .

Ma Momo said, "Oh, I lied to you. That's not blood. Look carefully. It's red wine."

Zhang Wusi opened his eyes and looked at the ground with tears in his eyes. If you look closely, you will see that the liquid that was flowing out earlier is different in texture and color from the blood that was flowing out from the zombies all over the floor. It does seem quite obvious. Zhang Wusi held his mouth and looked at Ma Momo.

Ma Momo was embarrassed, "Hey, um... After I was caught by a zombie, I suddenly made a sofa and separated it. As a result, it punched a hole. Fortunately, the sofa was big and there was a gap in the middle. I was afraid of being hurt. It turned into a quilt and a pillow. You started calling me, but I really didn’t hear you. I was so frightened that my attention was all on the sofa. The zombies didn’t attack so frequently in the back, so I heard your voice again. I thought You must be attracting the zombies' attention. But I don't know if you can win the fight. I adhere to the principle of 'Teammates sacrifice to the sky, and their magic power is boundless', so..." Ma Momo's voice became smaller and smaller.

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