Severus was already panting after a lightning wand struck the two zombies in front of him.In the face of the endless suicide attacks of the zombies, he finally felt tired.

"Get ready, Severus seems to be holding on, and I'll call one-two-three, and they'll all rush over to attract the zombies, throw out the weapons in their hands, and then they must come back in a short time!"Ji Yanshu clasped the knife in the handhake and shouted to the people next to him.

The people nodded, and in the moment when Ji Zixuan shouted to three, they rushed out together, and when they were about ten meters away from the zombies, they threw out what was in their hands.

Cracking in the hue...

For a time, kitchen knives, puffing cylinders, iron pots, hot water pots, and various daily necessities flew in the air and smashed into the zombies.

The zombies were soon attracted, and some of the zombies left Severus's side, and the rabbi and others rushed over.

“Run!”Ji Xuan roared, pulling the nearest Huang Ting rushed back first...

Li Yanwang's movement is not slow, his left hand holds Wang Xiaoying, his right hand leads to the landing cloud, and follows the back of Ji Zixuan to the supermarket.

At the end of the day is Chen Qianwei, whose luck is really not very good, just a few steps to step on the ground a bag of garbage bags, a stumbling on the ground.

At this moment, the zombies have been surrounded, and the unknowing teammates are still running in front, leaving only the isolated Chen Qianwei.

He looked at the corpse in horror and screamed in horror.

Bam-

A lightning bolt fell in front of him, and suddenly the two zombies around him were blurred with flesh and blood.

“Don’t run fast yet!”Severus shouted in the distance and gave Chen Qianwei a wind magic.

Chen Qianwei woke up like a dream, and hurriedly stood up and went to the supermarket without turning back.

Although a large wave of zombies behind is chasing, Chen Qianwei's legs are like installing electric small motors because they have a wind system spell, like a running water, walking like flying, and the zombies will be dumped in less than a moment.

The success of this wave of small action attracted a part of the zombies surrounding Severus, and after the lack of a part of the zombies, Severus's pressure was also reduced a lot, he took a deep breath, raised the wand in his hand, and began to read words.

"The clouds condense in the long sky, dissipate the ripples of light blue, the gray sky fills the earth, the thunder hides into the sky, the rain, the roar is shocked, the sky changes, the sky changes, sweeps the trees and mud, and tears the sad world."Howling – the Dragon Roll Hurricane!”

The white wand flashed brightly, only to see the wind around, a huge tornado appeared, and at a very fast speed, it jumped into the zombie group.

In the face of the raging and violent tornado, the zombies did not have the slightest resistance at all, and they were blown into the air, the rotting flesh and blood made a tearing sound, and countless pieces of meat flew in the air and drifted.

After this high-level wind spell, Severus seemed to have grown much older, with many wrinkles on his face, and his skin withered and dimmed.He bent over, coughed violently, and then slowly imposed a wooden healing spell on himself, and walked quickly to the supermarket.

When the people saw Severus returning safely, they could not help but take a breath, and just as Severus was about to enter the gate, Li Yan suddenly changed his face and shouted: "Be careful——"

Severus suddenly shook his body, and suddenly a pair of festering hands appeared behind him, and suddenly a pair of festering hands appeared behind him, and he broke into his shoulder at a very fast speed.

Blood, flowing from the nails of those hands, rolled to the ground...

...

In the classroom, the nameless fire, the whole space is in the fire red...

The windows, the curtains, the doors, the tables, the books, and the student teachers, all on their bodies, were all on fire and became a fireman, rolling in the classroom, struggling, screaming.

In my eyes, I see the most tragic picture of the world, and in my ears, I hear the saddest sound of the world.

I stood where I was, looking at all this, my brain blank.

The same table Shen crystals were also burned, with long hair and beautiful faces, all of which were flames.

The relentless flame ravaged her and left her in pain, and she looked at me in despair and held out a hand to me, seemingly wishing I could save her.

I swallowed my mouth and looked at the crystalline crystal that had been almost burned to the ground, and I felt very sad.

I haven’t tried to save her, but no matter how I touch her, I will eventually pass through her.

She became transparent and became illusory.

Even the fire on her body, I can't feel the burning.

Looking at it all, I was almost in a state of insanity.

The tattered cries and cries in the classroom were like countless iron needles tormenting me, as if I had fallen into their grief, and they followed them to perish in the fire and disappear.

I finally couldn’t bear it, rushed out of the classroom, vomiting in the hallway...

I don't know how long I vomited, when I turned back, the light of the classroom was gradually extinguished.

In addition to the crackling of the flame, no one could hear anyone's voice.

The unpleasant smell came to my nose, as if to tell me that this fire was real, and the dead people inside were real.

The black smoke, floating from the inside outside, rose in the sky, like a crow, gloomy and evil.

I suddenly remembered the same table Shen Jingjing, thinking of her helpless and desperate look just now, and her heart was suddenly sad.

But I could not save her, but I could only watch her and everyone, burned by the fire, and died in extreme pain.

I don't understand where this fire comes from, and I don't understand why they are already ghosts, why do they still feel pain?

Perhaps, even if a person is dead, can not achieve true liberation in the sense?

Because in another world, there will be greater suffering waiting for the dead to come.

I breathed the turbid air in the night sky, and after a moment of silence, I pulled out my phone.

In the morning, 5:5 p.m.

Two minutes later, the curse game is over.

Suddenly, time on the phone screen changed.

5:5, 58, 5:38, 5:8, 5:38, 5:48, 4:46, 4:36, 4:36, 4:20, 3:22, 3, 25, 25, ...

Oh my god, I was horrified to find that the time on my phone was actually going backwards quickly.