Chapter 59

Anyang is ready to open the door of space to escape at any time, but there are not as many zombies in the medical technology building as he imagined, at least not enough to form a zombie tide to besiege him to death, and with his speed, as long as he does not face the zombies in all directions, he can escape no longer.

"Poof!"

Another head rose to the sky and spewed out foul blood.

There are always zombies coming out of the houses that have never been closed, but the number of doctors on duty after 10:00 is not as much as that in the daytime. The number of zombies is still within the range of Anyang's coping with. When the war knife can't cope with it, it's just to use a pistol.

"Roar!"

A enchanting female nurse rushed at him. Although the zombie was still very thin, she weighed less than 100. She was kicked by Anyang and flew back until she hit the wall behind her side.

"Bang!"

Her face was twisted and covered with purple and red veins. Anyang had no pity. After cutting off a corpse in a white coat, the sharp point of the knife burst into her head.

Anyang clapped his hands, looked up, and went up the stairs. It didn't feel too dangerous.

As a matter of fact, it's very difficult for him to be threatened by the zombies in his current strength. Apart from the beasts that are already stronger than human beings and have mutated due to RT virus and the special animals with small size and fast speed, only the zombie tide that comes from all directions at the same time can threaten his life.

Soon he came to the top of the hospital.

"Is the space-time power system here?"

"Is this the sign of retinue?"

At the same time, the use of the tag of retinue was also deeply engraved in his mind.

Anyang returned to his mind, his eyes were shining, and he picked up his Sabre and approached several corpses on the corridor step by step.

Doomsday 94567, will be his logistics base!

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