"call out!"

She spread her slender legs and ran fast in the teaching building. Her speed was so fast that she almost turned into an afterimage. The howling of the wind kept ringing in her ears... I wonder if it was because of this that she seemed to be unable to hear the roar of the zombies.

"ah?"

It wasn't until she completely left the teaching building and stood on the square that the stunned Han Mengyao realized that this was not an illusion.

In the teaching buildings not far away, countless frosts condensed into ice crystals. On the second floor, third floor, fourth floor and other floors, ice picks stretched out like street lamps.

Inside the ice cone, there are still zombies with hideous faces sealed inside.

The total number of ice picks is about eighty, and they glow with a dazzling luster under the dim light.

The crystal clear ice and the ferocious zombies inside give this scene a strange beauty, like a perfect work of art by some ice god.

"Hello!"

A sudden cry brought Han Mengyao back to her senses.

She raised her head and saw a tall figure sitting on the ice pick with a bright smile.

Han Mengyao, who was standing on the ground, saw the tall boy raising his right hand and gesturing to her with a smile.
Chapter completed!