Temporarily safe, Cheng Qianxun sincerely thanked Regel beside him: "Thank you!" ”

"You're welcome!" Regel replied casually: "To be honest, I didn't expect to become so heroic when I was going to be." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Sneijder laughed promisingly, "Then please our heroes, please look around and see what you can eat, drink, and use." ”

Gordon took Rudolph and Rock to the basement, and Cheng Qianxun didn't want to be too far away, so he followed Regel and Sneijder to the upper floors to have a look.

Sure enough, it was for office use, messy offices, covered with paper and debris, and from time to time you could see black splatters on the snow-white walls, and sometimes a faint or clear bloody palm print.

"It's like a scene from Resident Evil." Cheng Qianxun pulled Sneijder's arm tightly and hid beside him, feeling that it was all creepy.

There was nothing in this office, so I went to the next one.

As soon as he pushed open the hidden door, he smelled a strong rancid stench, and Regel squeezed the iron chisel in his hand tightly, motioning for the others to follow him.

It was supposed to be an officer's office, with a higher rank and title than usual, and it was decorated in a better way, in dark tones. The desks are all boards of oak and elm with almost black lacquered finishes. The walls and windows are dark, showing a somewhat repressed and rigorous style of the owner here.

"Oh!" Sneijder frowned, and Regel held the iron chisel in his hand all the time.

On the black leather office chair was a corpse that had been gnawed beyond recognition, and it looked extremely horrible.

Regel slowly approached, looked at the dark gray uniform that was torn by the zombies, and smiled sideways: "It's still a Nazi Air Force Major General." ”

"Nazis?" Snead incredulously leaned closer, "That was at least seventy years ago, but this corpse seems to have been gnawed for no more than a month or two. ”

The flesh on his cheeks had been bitten off, but the gray, still elastic flesh and skin of the rest of his head proved that he would not be dead for long.

Cheng Qianxun only felt disgusting and terrifying: "Maybe it's an unlucky guy who likes to wear Nazi uniforms, let's go quickly." ”

Legel looked at it with some interest: "No wonder they all say that the Nazi military uniform is the most beautiful military uniform in the world, even if this guy looks like a ghost now, he doesn't look ugly." ”

"Alright, let's go!" Cheng Qianxun didn't want to stay in this gloomy place anymore, even the walls were almost black, and his taste was really alternative and dark. She joked casually: "If you play a zombie, our Qing Dynasty official uniform is the most effective." Don't look at it! ”

Regel was about to leave when he suddenly saw the corpse suddenly move... It slowly turned its crippled head, its cloudy eyes facing Legel...

It's actually alive! Regel was stunned for a moment, and Sneijder was stunned...

It opened its "mouth", and inside it was a gray-black tongue, or rather, it opened its teeth, because it had no lips left, and its lips had long been bitten by zombies. He pounced on Regel with an "ah"!

"Get out of the way!" Sneijder, who came back to his senses, was shocked and cried out loudly.

But it was too late, and Regel's negligence made him too close to the zombies, only half a step away.

Regel's desperate eyes saw the zombies rushing in, and he also saw death... Suddenly, a metal nameplate flew over and smashed right on the zombie's bulging temples. smashed the zombie to one side, and then the mess flew over, causing it to lose its target for a moment, so it waved its arms wildly to block the things in front of it, howling.

Regel hurriedly took this opportunity and kicked the zombie in the chest.

"Whew!" The zombie was kicked to the ground, struggling to get up, but a chisel was stuck in its eye, and it fell to the ground, squirting black and white liquid from its eye, waving an arm with little flesh but tendons attached to the bone, and let out a howl that did not resemble that of a human.

"Die, die!" Regel cursed as he kept holding the chisel in both hands and poking it into the zombie's sunken eye sockets.

The rancid liquid splashed everywhere, and the zombies in tattered military uniforms on the front of their upper bodies were lying on the ground and convulsing non-stop, this picture made people forget it for the rest of their lives.

The zombie finally stopped moving, and Regel, as if he had run out of strength, staggered back two steps back, leaning against the wall and panting. looked sideways at the stunned Sneijder, and Cheng Qianxun, who covered his nose and frowned.

Regel gasped, "Thank you! ”

Halfway, Cheng Qianxun held his breath and tried to say slowly in a calm tone: "No thanks, just raise your hands." As soon as she saw that something was wrong, she grabbed something on the table and threw it at the zombie's head, which saved Regel's life.

Walking out of the office and continuing to search in each room, Sneijder, who was gradually fading, teased: "Legel, do you still think that zombie is very handsome?" ”

"Shut up!" Regel forced this sentence out of his mind. Let Cheng Qianxun, who was following behind him, smile at each other.

The next search was much more cautious than just now, in fact, scanning in an empty room is the most annoying thing, maybe there are dormant zombies in any corner, and there may be one or two rotting corpses lying there. Except for the rotting corpses that were completely gnawed, there were no zombies left.

Walking downstairs, Gordon and the other three were waiting, looking at them expectantly, "Anything to gain?" ”

"Nope!" Snead sighed: "There's also a pile of waste paper upstairs plus a few corpses in Nazi Air Force uniforms. ”

"Yes!" Cheng Qianxun raised a jar of ground coffee in his hand, which was the only one found upstairs to eat: "At least we can roast coffee with waste paper at night, and I hope that there will be water in the bathroom, so I can drink coffee." ”

"Nazis?" This made Rudolph chuckle: "The basement is simply a large warehouse of military uniforms, and there are military uniforms of all countries and periods. There are all sizes too, who wants to change the set? ”

The clothes on my body have long been dirty, and I crawl in the mud of the river beach every day, and the clothes are wet and dry, dry and wet, and I really want to change my set. But Cheng Qianxun shook his head: "Forget it, I don't imagine that the guy upstairs is not dead." Anyway, zombies only care about my flesh, not what I wear. ”

Sneijder suddenly laughed evilly: "It's better not to wear it!" ”

Yes, if the zombie also has intelligence, it will definitely be like a man, thinking that she is better not to wear it. The men all smiled at the corners of their mouths, and Cheng Qianxun rolled his eyes at Sneijder!

But what's next? There was no food, no water, just a pile of gnawed corpses and office supplies. Everyone walked to the window and looked out through the gap in the plank. Zombies were roaming around in a dense crowd outside, and there was a zombie in about every five square meters.

There are more than 200 zombies, twice as many as just now, and you can see the helicopter in the distance, but there is a difference of about 400 meters in the middle, and it is simply impossible to pass through so many zombies, which is really ironic!