When the strange blood-red sunlight shone into the room from the glass, Wang Yiyi, who didn't know when he fell asleep last night, woke up one by one.

When he woke up, he just felt unbearable pain.

He first stretched, and then noticed the blood-red sunlight projected through the window, and was stunned for a moment, followed by the next second, and quickly turned his head to look out of the window.

Outside the window, the whole world was blood-red, as if someone had pulled a blood-stained curtain in the sky.

Wang Yi hurriedly stood up and ran to the window, and when he came to the front and looked out, he saw a blood-red sun hanging in the sky, and under the crimson light, the whole street was full of bloody corpses and innocent passers-by whose bodies were broken.

The streets that are usually orderly will be jammed with vehicles, and all kinds of luxury cars will be discarded as if they are scrap metal, mixed with blood, except for the bloody corpses passing through the vehicles and the streets, the whole street, not even a single living person can be found. It's like a ghost town.

Watching the corners of Wang Yi's mouth throb, how long have you been asleep?

Why did you wake up and become this ghost?

took two steps back in a daze, and Wang Yi sat on the ground one by one.

For a long time, he did not recover.

The blood-red sun outside hung in the sky all the time, and even the moon at night was dyed red.

The king, who had not eaten for a day, felt hungry only when the sun went down and the moon came out.

He numbly found two boxes of canned food in the back kitchen, opened them and ate them, and casually coaxed his belly full.

Then, he sat in the corner again, looking at the time in confusion.

Wang Yi couldn't think of what was going on with the strange scene in the sky, and it should be said that it wasn't something he was worried about at all.

Yesterday, Wang Yi still thought that he had food and drink, and he could hold on to the back kitchen until the rescue came.

However, only a day has passed, and Wang Yi's state of mind has changed greatly.

Now he doesn't expect any rescue at all.

Seeing the lifeless appearance of the city with only bloody corpses during the day made Wang Yi fall into despair for a while.

If this happens, will there really be help?

Wang Yi didn't dare to think deeply at all, he didn't have the courage.

People are strange creatures who need hope to persevere, and Wang Yi is afraid that if he thinks about it, he will kill his own hope.

He hugged his legs, held a cigarette that he didn't smoke, let it burn, and sat there in a daze.

In the first half of the night, Wang Yi thought a lot, but all he thought about was useless things.

In the second half of the night, when Wang Yi was drowsy, there was a sudden commotion in the silent environment.

The sound came faintly from the direction of the hallway, and although it was not loud, it was already very harsh in such a quiet night.

Wang woke up in an instant, holding in his hand a machete specially used to chop bones from the back kitchen during the day, straightened up in the night, and looked straight in the direction of the corridor.

What's going on?

Could it be that the two wandering bloody corpses in the hallway kicked something?

Didn't they go down the stairs before?

Wang Yi couldn't figure it out, and at the same time didn't dare to be careless.

He quietly stood up, machete in hand, and crept in the direction of the door.

The location of the door was fastened by Wang Yi with an iron bolt after he came in, and not only that, Wang Yi also blocked a small cart.

Wang Yi, who would be here, was lying on the back of the cart, observing the movement outside from the glass on the door.

Although the corridor was dim, Wang Yi, who was somewhat familiar with the dark environment, could still see clearly, and there was nothing in the corridor.

Talking about bloody corpses, there is not a single ghost shadow to see.

What's going on? Did you hear it wrong? Or was it the wind that blew in and stirred something in the hallway?

No, it doesn't look like it's windy, the corridor is full of staff dormitories on both sides, how can there be wind blowing in?

Could it be that I heard it wrong?

No, I heard it clearly.

For a while, Wang Yi fell into hesitation, and wondered if there was something wrong with his spirit.

After not saying a word or communicating all day, Wang Yi felt that he was starting to be autistic.

He observed for a while, and after making sure that there was no abnormality, Wang shook his head and planned to walk back, but as he walked, he muttered in his heart that there was indeed a problem with his ears.

At this time, Wang Yi took a step back, and he heard a crisp voice clearly in his ears.

Click, right overhead.

For a while, Wang Yi was covered in a cold sweat and couldn't stop breaking down, looking up at the top of his head.

There is a ceiling overhead, and nothing seems out of the ordinary. However, the reason that made Wang Yi even more frightened was because the sound came from the ceiling.

Moreover, the owner of the voice seemed to realize that he was making a movement, and deliberately stopped.

This made Wang Yi even more frightened, difficult, could it be that those bloody corpses were so rebellious? Do you know how to hide your tracks?

Thinking of this, Wang Yi's sweat and hairs exploded!

He panicked, and even Wang Yi could clearly feel the cold sweat on his back.

He swallowed his saliva, carried the knife, and came directly below the sound above his head, raised his head and stared cautiously, Wang Yi was ready, as long as the blood corpse came down, no matter what he said, he would cut it first.

The machete usually used to chop bones, Wang Yi believes that even if it is a bloody corpse, this knife can cut off its thigh. Although the blood corpse showed no weakness, as long as he abolished the blood corpse's leg first, it would definitely be more beneficial for him to escape.

The king's palms were soaked with sweat, and his hands holding the machete trembled uncontrollably.

For five minutes, the sound from the ceiling rang out again.

Rush forward.

Wang Yi didn't dare to be careless, carried the knife, cautiously followed a few steps forward, and continued to maintain the posture of looking up.

The voice was careful and slowed down again.

This made Wang Yi can't help but scold his mother in his heart, is this bloody corpse into essence?

Finally, after a few times, the voice stopped moving for a while.

However, the matter was not over, and it was not long before the sound of Soso's rustling came from the ceiling that had been silent for a while.

The next second, a piece of the ceiling was removed, revealing a black rumbling gap.

Wang's eyes widened, this, this special blood corpse will do this trick!

In shock, a bare-legged foot poked out of the ceiling.

As soon as the king gritted his teeth, he raised his knife and prepared to slash.

At this time, another leg poked down, and both legs fell down at the same time.

Wang Yi, who was about to chop, was stunned, well, it doesn't seem to be a bloody corpse.

Because the blood corpse has no skin, on the other hand, the skin looks smooth on these legs.

At this moment when Wang Yi was stunned, a black shadow jumped down directly from the gap in the ceiling, falling to the ground, and the short skirt was flying.

It really wasn't Wang Yi's intention, Wang Yi swore that he really didn't mean to see that piece of pink.

The black shadow fell to the ground and staggered forward a few steps to stabilize his figure, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw Wang Yi holding a knife, and he was startled, sat on the ground with his butt, stumbled back and retreated quickly, and while retreating, he shouted in a panic: "Help, help." ”

The voice is a woman, it's pretty good, the key problem is that now it's not a question of a woman or not, but this woman shouting like this will provoke the blood corpses outside.

In a hurry, Wang Yi couldn't take care of it anymore, so he rushed up with a knife, covered the woman's mouth, and shouted in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, shut your mouth!" ”

When he said this, Wang Yi had a fierce expression on his face.

The woman was obviously frightened, and sat there dumbfounded, not daring to make any movement.

It was not until this time that Wang Yi saw the woman's appearance clearly, white and pure, facing the sky, the age should be two or three years older than himself, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes and a cherry mouth.

It's beautiful and familiar.

It's just that Wang Yi forgot where he had seen it.

Thinking about it again, Wang Yi remembered that when he opened a room with Zhang Yan before, the receptionist at the front desk seemed to be this woman.

It's just that this woman wore makeup before, and she didn't recognize herself without makeup for a while.

Wang Yi's eyes widened in surprise, this, is it so coincidental?

The woman also recognized Wang Yi, her apricot eyes were wide open, and her mouth covered by Wang Yi made a whining sound, and she looked very excited.

As soon as Wang Yi wanted to speak, he heard a gust of wind above his head, and as soon as he raised his head, a pair of round buttocks fell directly from the air.

The king was stunned, what the hell?

Before Wang Yi could figure out what was going on, the hips sat directly on Wang Yi's shoulder, and under the law of gravity, Wang Yi walked towards the front desk receptionist.