Doomsday: Get a lottery system at the beginning

"Ha ha--"

Seeing Zhang Yong running towards the back of the classroom, Wang Hao couldn't help but let out a sneer, and asked:

"Where are you running now?"

"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

Zhang Yong just kept yelling, and quickly ran to the back of the classroom, stretched out his hand to open the back door, and ran out.

"Still running? This campus is full of zombies? I just want to see where you are going?"

Wang Hao followed out unhurriedly, and saw that Zhang Yong was already running towards the edge of the stairs.

There are stairs on the left, middle and right of the teaching building, and these three staircases are blocked by people with tables and chairs.

However, when he ran to the edge of the stairs, he stopped.

Uh uh uh……

At this moment, at the top of the stairs, there are several zombies.

Had it not been blocked by tables and chairs, it would have rushed up long ago.

"Ah...this...this..."

Seeing that the way to escape was blocked by zombies, Zhang Yong's face instantly turned pale.

"Humph--"

Wang Hao let out a cold snort, and said:

"Don't you run very fast? Why don't you run now?"

"me……"

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Zhang Yong had to face Wang Hao again.

"Wang Hao, you can't kill me. Although the campus is full of zombies now, maybe the police will come to clean up the zombies in two days! If you kill me, you will be arrested by the police!"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Hao couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said:
"Are you threatening me? Unfortunately, I'm not afraid at all!"

"you……"

Seeing that the threat was useless, Zhang Yong had to change his mind again and said:

"Although I have bullied you before, that is all in the past! Now that the apocalypse is breaking out, we survivors should report to the group to keep warm, and we should not kill each other! Only in this way can we survive!"

"Huddle together to keep warm? This sentence makes sense!"

Wang Hao nodded, and then said:

"However, even if I hold a group to keep warm, I still look for those beautiful women. What's the use of looking for a waste like you?"

"I... I am useful, I can help you take care of those women!" Zhang Yong said.

"Let you watch over women? Am I crazy? I'm afraid I'll wear a cuckold if you let me watch for a few days!"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand, aimed at Zhang Yong, and asked straightforwardly:
"Before you die, do you have anything else to say?"

"You...do you insist on killing me?" Zhang Yong asked desperately.

"It must be killed!" Wang Hao said.

"Then I... then I'll just say one thing... Fuck you!" Zhang Yong cursed angrily with his eyes wide open.

"Oh, you dare to scold me, you have the guts! For the sake of your courage, I won't kill you!"

"Ah? Really? You won't lie to me, will you?" Zhang Yong asked excitedly.

"Of course, I won't lie to you. The most I can do is cut off your arms and legs. I won't directly kill you! Haha——"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he laughed.

"Fuck!" Zhang Yong couldn't help but cursed again.

"Just scold slowly, the more you scold me, the happier you will be!"

As Wang Hao said, he raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand and slashed directly at it.

"do not want!"

Zhang Yong immediately retreated, trying to avoid Wang Hao's attack.

However, his speed was too slow, and he only had time to take a step back before being caught up by Wang Hao, who slashed his leg and knee with a sword.

"what--"

In an instant, Zhang Yong let out a heart-piercing scream.

Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground and rolled over in excruciating pain.

However, Wang Hao was not in a hurry to continue attacking him.

Instead, stand there and wait patiently.

After a while, Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief and stopped screaming.

"What? Have you rested? Then shall I continue?" Wang Hao asked.

"Fuck!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yong couldn't help but swear again.

But Wang Hao didn't care about his feelings at all, he clenched the blood-drinking sword in his hand again, and slashed at it.

"puff--"

"puff--"

Wang Hao cut off Zhang Yong's two arms quickly with two swords in succession.

"what!!!"

Zhang Yong was in so much pain that he roared again.

His limbs were chopped off, bleeding profusely, and the ground around him was stained red.

"Ah! Wang Hao, my goddamn you, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Amidst Zhang Yong's screams, he began to curse.

"Hehe, you can scold whatever you want, but your time is running out!"

With a sneer, Wang Hao walked to the stairs, raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and pointed it at the tables and chairs blocking there.

"You...f*ck!" Seeing this, Zhang Yong was speechless.

"Bam—"

Finally, with a loud noise, Wang Hao split the tables and chairs there with the blood-drinking sword.

Uh uh uh……

ho ho... ho ho...

The next moment, the zombies blocked by the stairs rushed up one by one.

"no, do not want……"

Zhang Yong's limbs were cut off, but he couldn't die for a long time, and his mind was still clear.

Therefore, when faced with this kind of scene, I was frightened and cried directly.

"Ow—"

Soon, these zombies rushed up, fell directly on Zhang Yong's body, and began to bite.

"I don't have much time, so let's punish you like this!"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he walked towards the classroom on the other side.

He was going to find Li Mengyao to see if she was still there, did she become a zombie, or did she survive?