Chapter VII

"Takahashi, Zhang Yan, you and I are in a group. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Let's start from the left, you start from the right, and we'll leave here when we meet!" The seven people were divided into two teams, and Wang Chao greeted Gao Qiao and Zhang Yan and walked towards the apartment on the left, and Gao Qiao hurriedly followed. Zhang Yu frowned and glanced at Zhang Yan without making a sound and walked to the right, Mo Bei didn't want to see what the dynasty did with Zhang Yan and followed Zhang Yu over, and the rest of the people also followed, no one cared about Zhang Yan who lowered his head and was silent, after half a sound, Zhang Yan, whose face was pale and without a trace of blood, looked wooden and his body was slightly stiff and followed towards the dynasty and Gaoqiao.

Most of the apartments in this building are locked, whether they leave after the state issues an early warning or those who stay at home, they will lock the doors of their homes, only a few apartments have their doors open for various reasons, but whether the doors are locked or the doors are open, there may be living corpses in the apartments, and the team below the twelfth floor has not been cleaned up.

"Sanguang, the action is sharp, it's better to lock it and don't pull the door directly!" Mo Bei, the first apartment on the right-hand side, said in a low voice with a pointed steel drill. Sanguang is the nickname of a thin young man in his twenties, his head is light, his pocket is light, and he has no ability to honor his ancestors, so he has such a nickname. When they joined the team, they couldn't remember his name, but they remembered his nickname.

"I know Brother Mo, you can look at me!" Sanguang nodded and quickly escaped from his pocket, this kid is a habitual offender, he is an expert in opening the door and picking the lock to get some low-grade cars, and his head is often shaved in the detention center or prison if he does not grow hair. This guy has a bit of the ability that the team urgently needs, but the thief has done too much, but he has the courage to dare to fight, regardless of the age of the team, as long as he dares to stand in front of him when he encounters danger, he will call him brother.

"Brother Mo, it's okay!" Less than a minute later, the security door flashed open slightly, and Sanguang grabbed the doorknob with one hand and pressed his body against the door to prevent the door from being suddenly knocked open by a living corpse from the inside, these are the experiences that the team has exchanged for their lives. The strength of the living corpse is comparable to that of ordinary people, and the speed of movement is slightly slower, and the breath of a living person has the ability to suddenly explode and accelerate. At the beginning of the disaster, the team had no experience in dealing with living corpses, and when they unlocked the door and entered the door, they encountered living corpses that were already at the door, and after the door lock was pried open, someone was unprepared and was directly killed by the living corpse hitting the door open.

Mo Bei nodded and motioned for Zhang Yu to take Sanguang's place, he took the steel drill and leaned towards the crack in the door, at this point, Sanguang's head was sweating, not tired, but nervous and afraid. One-on-one, ordinary adults have no big problem with living corpses as long as they have weapons, don't be afraid, they are afraid of the large number of living corpses, Mobei and their previous team of twelve people generally encounter more living corpses than their squad will walk around, and the survivors can't afford to be injured in front of the living corpses, even if a slight wound is scratched by the living corpse, it is fatal.

Mo Bei looked inside carefully along the crack of the open door, listened again, did not notice the danger, tightened the steel drill in his hand, and motioned Zhang Yu to open the door. It's a small two-bedroom apartment, with a balcony inside, a kitchen and a bathroom, and the room is relatively neatly tidy, and it doesn't look like it has been attacked in the house. Mo Bei was thinking like this, and was just about to signal to check the bedroom one by one, and a female living corpse in a nightdress staggered out of the bedroom. The living corpse had a laceration wound on her arm, and she was supposed to be infected by the bite on her arm.

"Roar!" The living corpse smelled the smell of the living and suddenly let out a hoarse roar, and suddenly accelerated towards Mo Bei and pounced on them, Mo Bei took a step forward towards the living corpse, and the steel drill accurately inserted into the pure black eyeballs of the living corpse, and a slight cracking sound sounded, and the steel drill was inserted into its brain along the eyeballs of the living corpse, and Mo Bei's action of stirring the living corpse came to an abrupt end.

A steel drill more than a meter long is very useful, far more than weapons such as fire axes or pig-killing knives and daggers, fire axes are too heavy and not sharp enough, it is not too difficult to kill people in the head with a single blow, but it is not possible for most people to chop the brains of living corpses. It's good to kill pigs with a knife to kill people, but it's not so easy to kill a living corpse, and even the dynasty doesn't use his best guy to kill a living corpse. Not to mention the dagger, it is too short, and the steel fire sold in China is relatively poor and easy to break. The choice of steel brazing as a weapon is also an experience summed up by Mobei.

There were no other living corpses in the apartment, and there was a mutilated male corpse on the floor next to the bed in the bedroom, this corpse had been eaten for the most part, he was supposed to be the male owner of the apartment, the woman was infected and attacked him, and then the male owner became her food.

There were quite a few things in the kitchen, and the couple clearly did not miss the warning of the state, but they also clearly did not have the experience to deal with such dangers. There are piles of rice and flour in the kitchen, but there is very little fast food, there is not much bottled water, and Nongfu Spring only has one box, and Mo Bei does not know how they will turn this pile of ingredients into food after the water, electricity and natural gas are cut off.

"Left and right are also dead, even if they are not infected and there are no living corpses and ghosts to attack them, they will not live for a month. Brother Ma, you are tired and Sanguang carry this thing on your back, let's go to the next family!" Zhang Yu sighed and didn't know if he remembered his parents, and I didn't know if they were as unprepared as the middle-aged couple to survive the danger.

A middle-aged couple in this apartment may be whose parents it is. Mo Bei and they are indifferent at the same time, who does not have a parent and relatives in the world, who does not have a person who is not worried about his heart, who does not have a friend and brother, but in such a world now, how many of these people who are concerned by them can still be safe and sound, and who is the person who can see each other again? Mo Bei does not know others, but his parents have lost contact for a long time, and now that communication is cut off, those familiar people do not know whether they are still alive.

"Okay, let's go to the next one!" These things will make people desperate when they think about it, Mo Bei interrupted this strange atmosphere and picked up the steel drill and walked out, Zhang Yu and the others also adjusted their mood and packed up the few supplies and followed out.

The second family was in even worse shape than the first, and the family had apparently left in a hurry after seeing the warning, and the kitchen and refrigerator were inedible except for a few boxes of Ambrosia that had not expired. They didn't meet the living corpse Mo Bei They quickly came out of this apartment, and when they came out, Mo Bei happened to see Zhang Yan with a slightly stiff body following Wang Chao and Gao Qiao and disappearing around the corner in the other direction.

"What's wrong?" Sanguang asked strangely when he saw Mo Bei frowning and looking at the already empty corridor.

"Well, it's okay, let's go!" Mo Bei shook his head, he always felt that something was wrong when he looked at Zhang Yan's back, but he had no clue for a while, so he could only shake his head and put this doubt in his heart first.