MTL - I Can Level Up By Staying Idle-Chapter 31 Zombie siege?

Gao Haoran got the A1 level evolution potion, and Yin Jian is about to get it.

The official version of the drug that was originally listed as "absolutely banned" has quietly spread throughout the Xia Kingdom.

Of course, Lin Mo didn't know all this.

After all, his medicine came from the "Metaverse" channel, which is the most formal official channel.

"The courier will not arrive until the afternoon! Lie here and wait!" Lin Mo was lying alone in the luxury business car.

Gao Haoran was already rolling up in the sprint class at this time, and the car was parked by the wall of the gym.

Although the back row of the car has been converted into a big bed, it must be more comfortable to lie on; but Lin Mo is a very particular person, and instead of lying in the back row, he lay directly on the co-pilot position.

"The special bed is only for use! The bed at the back is used by Haoran's parents when they go out at night. Maybe even Haoran has never lied down! It's definitely not suitable for me to lie on it. !"

Although Gao Haoran strongly invited Lin Mo to lie on the big bed, Lin Mo refused!

Good brothers can have a quilt! But you can't have a quilt with your good brother's parents!

"Yo! Today's involution index is good!" Lin Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.

Two days ago, the involution index of the sprint class was only over 20 points. And today, I don't know if it's because the teacher inside is doing a good job, or because the martial arts college entrance examination is getting closer and closer; Lin Mo just lay down not long ago, and the internal volume index broke through the 30-point mark!

"Not bad!" Lin Mo was quite satisfied.

Although the involution index is more than 30, it is still a lot worse than the school. But you must know that basically you can only learn "fist power" in school, and you must come here if you want to learn "fighting skills".

"I hope I can successfully brush to the third-order extreme today!"

The third-order extreme, the power accuracy will reach the level of "one trace", and it can be precise to control the smallest muscle bundles!

As you can imagine, what an incredible battle state it is!

Lin Mo even doubted: "If it weren't for the activation of the lay-flat upgrade system, I'm afraid I'd be practicing hard for a lifetime, and the power accuracy would never reach the level of 'slight'! Skills can't do it!"

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The sprint class is in full swing.

Hundreds of senior high school students from various martial arts high schools in Haicheng City, each with red eyes and gritted teeth, are persevering in their cultivation. momentum.

However, today's group of people is so sloppy, not because of the chicken blood, nor because the college entrance examination is approaching, but because ... Liu Zhonghao!

Last night, most of the martial arts high school students in Haicheng watched Liu Zhonghao's live broadcast.

Everyone is very emotional after reading it!

Even Liu Zhonghao, the "first genius in Haicheng", has been abused like that. What reason do they have for not cultivating hard?

It can be said that it is precisely because of Liu Zhonghao's example that today's Haicheng is even more complicated!

This is something Lin Mo never thought of!

The dish that was abused in the novice proving ground last night can actually improve today's internal volume index?

Who would have guessed this?

If I had known this would happen earlier, even if Lin Mo risked triggering the "anti-brush mechanism", he would have pressed Liu Zhonghao to death!

Sweat and time passed, and the sun moved from east to west.

The setting sun is like blood, and the red sky is like brocade.

In the sprint class, it was a crazy day, and the time gradually came to evening.

"Tall fat!"

On the training ground of the sprint class, a thin monkey-like classmate next to Gao Haoran suddenly shouted in a low voice.

"What's wrong with the thin monkey?" Gao Haoran looked at the alumni from Class 14 in confusion. They have known each other for several years, and this time they just met in the sprint class, and they got mixed up with each other.

He also took advantage of the time to relax, and said this casually when he was idle.

But when Gao Haoran heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and immediately said seriously: "How strong is the relationship between me and my brother, you know what a shit!"

"Haha!" The thin monkey smiled disdainfully, "I remember you mentioned to me that your brother Mo came to the sprint class to accompany you?"

"Of course!" Gao Haoran said arrogantly.

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"I..."

Gao Haoran was about to explain, but the thin monkey directly interrupted: "Also, you came to class today, why didn't you come? Let me tell you why he didn't come. Right—it must be because I was beaten by Jiang Xue yesterday, and I am directly sad today!"

"You are talking nonsense!" Gao Haoran exclaimed angrily, "Mexico is here today!"

"Here? Where are you?" said the thin monkey, and deliberately looked out the window.

The other students around also echoed.

"Fat Gao, stop bragging!"

"Where did Lin Mo come from? If he came, we would have seen it long ago!"

"Yes!"

"Fat Tall is a dead duck!"

"My brother Mo is really here!" Gao Haoran was dissatisfied and argued, "He's sitting in my car! If you don't believe me, I'll show you!"

Gao Haoran's words immediately aroused the interest of many students.

"What? Lin Mo is here today?"

"That lookout dog, hiding in the car to look out today?"

"Walk! Look!"

A mighty group of more than twenty people pushed Gao Haoran out collectively.

…

Lin Mo never dreamed that he had already gotten up, and he didn't even show his face, but he was even being watched.

Lin Mo, who was sleeping in the car, did not dream of this scene.

In the morning, Lin Mo was still using his mobile phone and saw himself and Liu Zhonghao on the short video platform.

At this time, Lin Mo knew that Liu Zhonghao was also from Haicheng!

And it is the first genius among the senior three students in this city this year!

Thinking that she had abused her so badly on the first day, and when the other party was playing X on the live broadcast... Lin Mo was also slightly embarrassed.

"You're saying you're from Haicheng! If I knew I was a fellow villager, I wouldn't be so ruthless! At least I'll show you some tricks!"

It was only at this time that Lin Mo understood why he had to report his origins first when fighting in ancient times, such as Zhao Zilong from Changshan and Zhang Yide from Yan. It's not that if we meet fellow villagers, we can give each other some face!

After brushing the phone all morning, Lin Mo was naturally sleepy and fell asleep in the car.

When someone else is training hard inside, he will automatically level up while sleeping.

He thought that he must be lying comfortably today to brush the inner volume index. I never dreamed of it... Now the outside of the car is actually crowded with people.

Lin Mo, who was sleeping, woke up. He looked at the dense figures lying on the window, his face full of confusion: "What's the situation? I slept, are the zombies surrounded?"

The mayor heard this, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and all the squires also fell to the ground one or two big stones in their hearts. Immediately, they competed with each other as if they didn't want money. .seven

"Uncle Ninth is as expected of Uncle Ninth, he is amazing!"

“…”

"Ninth Uncle is our Renjiazhen Dinghai Shenzhen!"

“…”

"Uncle Jiu is worthy of being a disciple of Maoshan, Taoism is superb, I suggest..."

The kung fu of all the country gentlemen is really extraordinary, one or two, they come with their mouths, it seems that they don't have to use their brains.

"Alas..."

Ninth Uncle sighed slightly.

"Why, Ninth Uncle, is there any hidden danger in this matter?"

Seeing the mayor, his heart sank and he asked quickly.

"Yeah, Uncle Ninth, this...isn't there anything wrong?"

The squire who paid attention to Jiu Shu's expression quickly asked.

They are not being careful.

This matter, after all, is related to their lives.

The poor face, but unable to save, is really ashamed. Huang Wanwan and his son were also poisoned by this evil beast, and the poor road was also unable to save them. "

Ninth Uncle sighed, his face heavy.

"Everyone, I can't blame my senior brother for this matter, the manpower is exhausted after all. The evil beast who caused the disaster is a quasi-evil god. With this level of existence, the strength can fight alone, and even It's better than me waiting for cultivation.

Save from them…