"What the hell should we do now, the first floor, the first floor is full of zombies."

"Why don't they come up?"

The person who started to speak stuck out his head and looked at the open space outside the hotel, "It seems that I can't go upstairs because of my stiff knees." ”

Weak female voices came one after another, "Then it should be safe for us to stay upstairs." ”

"Yes, it should be safe."

When Qin Nuannuan heard the news, the hand that grabbed the sweatpants loosened, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone discussed and discussed the past, but nothing came of it, and then they decided to stay in the room for the time being.

Qin Nuannuan locked the door, then pushed the cabinet back against the door. Seemingly not at ease, Qin Nuannuan took the bed into the space, then walked back to the door, moved the bed out again, and leaned it against the door vertically.

It seemed that she finally felt safe, Qin Nuannuan flashed back to the space and laid an egg noodle for herself.

After eating the egg noodles, Qin Nuannuan felt that the whole person was warm, and the stiffness and worry just now seemed to be warmed by the hot egg noodles.

"Do you pick up eggs?"

"Yes, pick them all."

Immediately afterwards, a lot of eggs scattered everywhere appeared around Qin Nuannuan, and Qin Nuannuan looked at the introduction above while picking up the eggs.

Egg Category: Food Use: Energy Replenishment Value: 1 Gold Coins.

For the first time I saw such an indicator, Qin Nuannuan tentatively pressed the sell button, and then the egg disappeared, on the contrary, there was an extra "1" in the gold coin position on the character panel.

"Looks like we need to build a static storage room." Qin Nuannuan muttered to herself as she opened the door and walked into the tin hut.

On the third day, they were trapped on the third floor and encountered a new problem, although everyone brought spare food, but these foods could not keep them until there was rescue, although it was only the third day, but there was already a shortage of food.

"Knock knock."

"Nuan Nuan, are you there?"

Qin Nuannuan approached the door and whispered back: "Here, what's wrong?" ”

"I want to ask, do you still have food, I want you to borrow some."

Although I am not familiar with the staff, now is not the time to mind this, besides, it is not a good thing to be isolated by everyone now, Qin Nuannuan paused before whispering: "I still have a few bags of biscuits." ”

"Really? Can you give us a bag. ”

"You text Song PD and ask him to come over, and everyone will share a little after taking it."

The female voice expressed her reluctance, but Qin Nuannuan never let go, and she must wait until Song PD.

At Qin Nuannuan's insistence, the woman quickly dialed Song PD's phone, and soon, about three or four minutes later, Song PD arrived at Qin Nuannuan's door.

Qin Nuannuan opened a little gap and handed out the three bags of biscuits in his hand, and inquired about the news: "Song PD, do you know where Sister Ping is?" ”

"Zhang Ping? Zhang Ping should be on the seventh floor. ”

"But I called her and no one answered."

Song PD shook his head, indicating that he couldn't help, but his eyes were obviously saying that there was more luck than luck.

Qin Nuannuan's heart was sinking, but Qin Nuannuan still hooked the corners of her stiff mouth in a friendly way, smiled and closed the door.

Although there were a few bags of biscuits from Qin Nuannuan as a backup, this could not fill everyone's stomachs at all, plus there were people in a coma one after another, and on the fourth day, everyone got together again, and their faces had become quite difficult to look at.

"We can't be here all the time."

"That's right, the zombies upstairs have gone down many times in the past few days, and it's terrible to stay here again."

Everyone talked a lot, and they all expressed concern about their future fate.

Song PD has a hot personality and is a strong person, 80% of the reason why the crew has stayed here these days and hasn't been relaxed is because of him, and his mental state is not very good these days, he rubbed his messy hair, and said, "We have to try to go downstairs." ”

"Is there anyone who wants to come with me?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and no one spoke.

Qin Nuannuan slowly raised her hand in silence, her tone firm, "I want to try it together." ”

People who don't know Qin Nuannuan will say that she is indifferent, arrogant, and has no one in her eyes, and she has been able to get to where she is today because of luck, but people who really look at her step by step will know how hard and strong it has taken an orphan to get to where she is now.

How much vulnerability and helplessness she suppressed along the way, and how much hardship she paid.

"You?"

Although her face was pale, Qin Nuannuan nodded very firmly, she wanted to live, but she couldn't live if she stayed here all the time, she was very clear and aware of this problem.

It seems that because of Qin Nuannuan's drive by a girl, people began to raise their hands one after another, and finally formed a team of five men and one woman.

All the others went back to their rooms, but only the six of them stayed in the lounge and didn't leave.

Two of the people left behind are screenwriters Song Li and Guan Xinyu, and two are photographers Cheng Lu and Zhu Jun, and a prop master Chen Chen.

Several people knew each other, and after they introduced themselves to Qin Nuannuan, this improvised team began its first attempt.

Qin Nuannuan beckoned, signaling that they were this room.

Several people walked lightly and stood on either side of the door.

Song Li looked at the five people, and after seeing that everyone was fine, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked at the door, the door was not broken, but this movement caused the zombies in the room to be alert, and it still roared loudly, as if calling for a companion.

"Song PD, who lives in it?"

"Guo Yan and Meimei."

"The two people who live in it are inside, and it seems that there are no extra room cards." Without a room card, it's a bit difficult to kick the door open by hand.

Cheng Lu is a boy who is five big and three thick, he lifted the leg of the chair in his hand, and motioned to go downstairs to kill zombies.

"There are too many zombies downstairs."

Cheng Lu glanced at Zhu Jun, who refuted him in a low voice, and his face was dissatisfied, "If you don't go down, sooner or later it's a 'death' word." ”

Qin Nuannuan touched her stomach vaguely and cautiously, and her tone was light but extremely firm, "Let's go down, if we can't hold it for a while, we can just retreat." ”

Seeing that Qin Nuannuan, the only girl, was so bold, Zhu Jun couldn't say anything more, and everyone began to go down after discussing the specific plan.

Qin Nuannuan felt so disgusting, as if she was about to vomit her stomach if she didn't pay attention. There were brains everywhere, carrion, purple-red bewitching blood, and the remains of severed limbs, and this qiē was a very big shock to Qin Nuannuan, who was pregnant.

Her hands were shaking all the time, and her face was pale all the time

"Ahh

"Nuan Nuan, like just now, knock it on the head, knock it on the head." The battle just now had made everyone respect and get close to the unfamiliar Qin Nuannuan.

Qin Nuannuan didn't know if she heard Song Li speak, she just felt goosebumps all over her body, her teeth chattered, and her mouth couldn't stop shaking.

The cracked skin, close to gray-purple skin, the carrion that hung on the body that had not yet fallen, the yellow and bloodshot teeth that protruded outward, and the eyes that burst out without pupils.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer.

Qin Nuannuan only repeated one thought in his heart, kill it, survive, kill it, survive

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!! ~~”