You say the cataclysm only comes after you've cleared the entire dungeon?

Luo Zeyan curled his lips and said calmly, "The class monitor said there were no survivors on this floor, and told me to burn it without worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of fire shot out from his palm, instantly turning the group of zombies in front of him into charred remains.

The other superhumans went to finish off the remaining zombies, and a chaotic battle ensued.

Luo then used the same trick in the opposite direction, burning another large number of people to death.

After listening to Lou Fengyue's suggestion that weapons would be more convenient for strength-based characters, Zhou Hao went to the SWAT team and asked for a large hammer.

Fighting zombies is now as easy as smashing meat patties.

"Damn! E-rank!"

As he smashed the object, he suddenly realized he couldn't break it. Zhou Hao took two steps back and pointed at the female zombie in front of him, who was wearing a silk slip dress.

"Brother Yan, it's all up to you!"

"They're here."

Luo Zeyan rushed over, clenched his fist, concentrated his supernatural power on his fist, ignited a ball of fire, and then slammed it heavily down on the zombie's forehead.

A D-rank can easily kill an E-rank.

Zhang Yong was a little flustered at first, but as a man, how could he let the team down?

He began to activate his supernatural power, releasing many golden needles that pierced the horde of corpses.

Those who were lucky enough to be hit in the head collapsed on the spot. Those who were unlucky enough to be hit in the body continued to push forward frantically.

Zhang Yong swallowed hard, then conjured a dart, grabbed it, and charged forward, aiming for the zombie's forehead.

The corridor was crowded, so the teleporter couldn't use his teleportation ability effectively. He simply kicked open a guest room door, brought Zhou Xuan, the space ability user in the team, inside, and pushed him into a corner to protect him.

He then took out a fruit knife, lured in several F-level zombies, and used teleportation to quickly stab them in the head.

Overall, this group didn't have any weak links.

Now, let's talk about upstairs.

The zombies on the third floor all squeezed onto the second floor.

The stairwell on the fourth floor was blocked by an ice wall, and the zombies on the fifth and sixth floors were all gathered here.

13 F-grade and 6 E-grade.

Chu Sinian is a D-level, so dealing with E-level is relatively easy, but the problem is that fighting six people at once is not as simple as he imagined, especially since he is a superhuman who is better suited for ranged attacks.

Lu An is at the peak of E-class, capable of going toe-to-toe with other E-class opponents, and can win in a one-on-one fight, though it's quite difficult for him.

Liu Pingsheng was just a newbie at the F-level. Following Lou Fengyue's advice at the meeting, he gathered his superpower in his hand, and a solid layer of rock grew from his fist.

It can not only enhance strength, but also conserve supernatural energy.

He stayed nearby clearing out the smaller monsters, not daring to fight the E-level zombies, as he risked becoming nourishment for them.

"Lu An, separate them!" Chu Sinian's vines were almost tangled, and his tone was much more urgent than usual.

"They're here." Lu An cooperated with Chu Sinian's actions, using an ice wall to surround the four zombies, leaving only two outside.

Then, he would occasionally help Liu Pingsheng clear out the small monsters, and sometimes he would help Chu Sinian block damage.

Shen Xiaoshuang crouched in the corner of a guest room, trembling with fear, unable to even cry.

That's...that's terrifying...

Yunzheng, where are you...? Please come and save me...

"Ah—" Liu Pingsheng suddenly screamed as a zombie bit off a chunk of flesh from his arm.

Blood spurted out, and the person's face turned as pale as paper from the pain.

Lu An was not far away and got splattered with blood all over his face, leaving him completely stunned.

But he quickly regained his senses and swiftly used ice spikes to deal with the few zombies surrounding Liu Pingsheng, blocking his way.

"Shen Xiaoshuang, save her!" he shouted towards the guest room.

Shen Xiaoshuang squatted in the corner, her face covered in tears. She covered her ears and buried her head, too scared to move and unable to hear anything at all.

"Shen Xiaoshuang!" Lu An roared again, his face flushed with anger.

But he is currently overwhelmed with other matters and has no time to rescue Liu Pingsheng.

Fortunately, Luo Zeyan's team quickly dealt with the zombies on the second and third floors and caught up.

Luo Zeyan's fiery fist smashed through the ice wall blocking the stairwell, and the group rushed in.

When they saw Liu Pingsheng lying on the ground, clutching his arm and covered in blood, everyone's pupils dilated in shock.

Luo Zeyan rushed over to support Chu Sinian and said in a deep voice, "Zhou Xuan, save him."

"Yes." Zhou Xuan was very efficient. He quickly helped Liu Pingsheng up and led him into the guest room.

He took out a first-aid kit from his pocket and quickly disinfected and stopped the bleeding.

A piece of flesh was bitten off, but luckily it wasn't deep.

Zhou Xuan took out the box of leftover hemostatic ointment that Lou Fengyue had given him last time, and after thinking for a moment, put it back.

They only applied hemostatic powder to Liu Pingsheng and bandaged him up with gauze.

The medical department has individuals with healing abilities; they should be able to cure it.

She gave Liu Pingsheng some water again until he recovered.

Zhou Xuan glanced at Shen Xiaoshuang, who was huddled in the corner, and couldn't help but frown.

She understands that everyone is bound to be scared when they first see zombies or witness bloody scenes.

However, if someone cowers in a corner out of fear, disregarding the safety of their teammates, they will only be a burden when taken out with them.

It will kill you and others.

Outside the door, Luo Zeyan and Chu Sinian worked together and quickly dealt with the six E-level zombies.

The rest of the group also killed all the F-level zombies.

Luo Zeyan picked up the walkie-talkie: "The second to sixth floors have been cleared. Liu Pingsheng is injured."

Soon after, He Jun's voice came through: "The first floor is cleared; we can evacuate at any time."

"Received. Proceed to the seventh floor to rescue the survivors." After replying, Luo Zeyan turned around and instructed, "Zhou Xuan, Zhou Hao, you two take Liu Pingsheng down first. The rest of you go up to find the survivors, and be vigilant."

"Yes."

Zhou Xuan glanced at Shen Xiaoshuang, who was still crying uncontrollably with her head covered in the corner, sighed, and said nothing.

Zhou Hao carried Liu Pingsheng on his back, with Zhou Xuan protecting him, and they went downstairs.

The seventh floor was very quiet, with high-quality carpets in the corridor, making it completely silent when you walked up.

The sounds of fighting could be heard from upstairs. It seemed that the three E-level zombies that were originally on the seventh floor had been lured up by Lou Fengyue.

"In that room." Chu Sinian pointed in a direction; he remembered that Lou Fengyue had circled the location on the floor plan during the meeting.

The group rushed over.

I knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Chu Sinian spoke up: "We are the official rescue team, and it's safe outside."

A sound came from inside, and the door slowly opened a crack, revealing a pair of eyes that were red and swollen from crying.

"You...you guys are really the rescue team?" The woman's lips were dry and her face was ashen; she looked quite frightened.

"Yes." Chu Sinian smiled gently, his tone as soft as a spring breeze in March. "Come down with us, there's a medical team waiting for you downstairs."

The woman opened the door and burst into tears, clearly having suffered a great deal of fright recently.

There were six other people in the room, all dressed smartly, but all of them looked pale and thin.

Once they realized the rescue team had arrived, their eyes welled up with tears, and their tense nerves finally relaxed. Two of them even fainted.

Luo Zeyan frowned, walked in first, and carried a pale-faced boy who was already unconscious on his back.

"Help!"