Chapter 22: The Whitewashed Tycoon
Ten minutes later, Shen Shuchen and Ai Qingwan walked to the entrance of the corridor together.
"Remember what I said earlier?" Shen Shuchen poked his head out and looked downstairs, and there was no trace of the cracked corpse on the nearest few stairs.
"Give priority to cutting off their heads, take off the source crystals on their foreheads, and don't get hurt," Ai Qingdui's hand holding the axe trembled slightly, although those people had now become monsters, she still couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.
But she also knew that if she refused to go out and fight together, she might lose something, and although she didn't know what it was, she didn't want to do it.
"Follow me, if there is a single one, I will leave it to you," Shen Shuchen really wanted to exercise Ai Qingdu, but he would not let her go to death, at least but so far, the woman's performance still made him very satisfied, and the good cooking was also one of the important reasons.
"En," Ai Qingwan unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead, looking at Shen Shuchen's back as she went downstairs, and hurriedly followed.
In the few hours that the two of them have rested, the group of cracked corpses that originally gathered on the 11th floor has dispersed, and now there are only a few in the corridor, and when they heard the footsteps, they all raised their heads to look up.
Shen Shuchen, who had already killed more than a dozen split-face corpses, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, staring at him with those miserable white eyes, that feeling was really a little creepy.
Shen Shuchen stood there condescendingly, easily killing the Cracked Face corpse that rushed over.
The running speed of the cracked corpses on the flat road is the same as that of humans, but when climbing, their speed is greatly limited, just like an old man staggering forward, the speed of his legs is simply slow to the extreme, and the movements of his hands are much more exciting, waving in front of Shen Shuchen, but it does not play any role.
"You go and take off the source crystals on their foreheads," Shen Shuchen naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to instruct Ai Qingdui, and said without looking back.
"Okay, good," Ai Qingwan hurriedly followed behind Shen Shuchen, this was the first time she had been so close to the Split Face Corpse, none of the Split Face Corpse's head was intact, Bai Huahua's brain and dark green blood were mixed together, and they were everywhere on the stairs, and her shoes felt a little sticky when she stepped on the stairs.
This time is the off-season for tourism, so there are not many people in the hotel, and the staff accounts for the majority.
The corpses lying on the stairs, all dressed in the clothes of hotel staff, were mostly mutilated, covered in bites and scratches, and looked horrific. Before they became infected, they had an absolutely unimaginable painful experience.
Ai Qingdui thought that if it weren't for meeting Shen Shuchen, she might have become one of these people, and her gratitude to the man in her heart suddenly increased, and she didn't have any complaints at all about the man instructing her to do these dirty work.
Shen Shuchen walked down the corridor and came to the corridor on the 17th floor, where several cracked corpses gathered at the end of the corridor and feasted there.
Shen Shuchen raised his weapon and rushed over at an extremely fast speed.
The sound of puff and puff sounded one after another, and the heads of the several split-faced corpses were cut off before they could turn around.
"Here you go, this is before," Ai Qingwan also finished disposing of the cracked corpse in the corridor at this time, and handed over all the collected source crystals to Shen Shuchen.
"En," Shen Shuchen nodded, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, but secretly it was included in the system space.
Just as Ai Qingdui was picking up the source crystal, a door next to him suddenly opened.
"Hey, isn't this Ai Qingdui?" A burly man walked out of the room, walking in a strange posture, as if there was something wrong with one leg, wearing a costly black suit, shoes and suit were the same color, showing a mouthful of somewhat uneven teeth when he smiled, and holding a black cane with a skull on top in his hand.
Ai Qingdui raised her head when she heard the voice, and found that Shen Shuchen beside her was indifferent, so she lowered her head again and got busy.
"Boy, isn't it too much to instruct Ai Daxing to work? What's the use of what they have on their foreheads? The lame man walked over with a smile, as if he didn't care about Shen Shuchen's attitude.
Qian Luo found out that something was wrong early this morning, the person who was supposed to come to pick him up did not come, such a thing would never happen in these years. There is only one possibility, that is, the person who came to pick him up had an accident.
Naturally, he couldn't have known that the people who came to pick him up were stuck in the road, and then torn to pieces by the swarming corpses.
He tried to leave the hotel, but when he saw the hotel staff covered in blood, he immediately retreated to his room.
After discovering that all means of communication were out of order, the only thing Qian Luo could do was to observe the situation outside and see if there were any people who were trapped here like himself.
Although he waited for several hours, Qian Luo finally made a discovery, he saw a man passing by his door through the cat's eye, and not long after, another woman appeared, and the woman still looked a little familiar, as if it was Ai Qingdu?
Qian Luo didn't open the door in a hurry, he had seen with his own eyes how many monsters there were in this corridor before, he wanted to make sure it was safe to appear again, his legs and feet were not very flexible, but he couldn't run these two young people.
When he heard the howling outside, he stopped abruptly, and then slowly opened the door and walked out.
"Stay away," Shen Shuchen waved his hand, and the axe, which was still dripping with blood, was aimed at Qian Luo.
"It's all gone," Ai Qingdui stood up, only to realize that the atmosphere seemed to be a little weird.
Qian Luo was smiling on his face, but he was scolding his mother in his heart, although he had washed his hands many years ago, but even before, no one dared to treat him with this attitude. Not to mention that now, he has been completely whitewashed and has become an excellent entrepreneur, and he is still the kind of person who makes headlines all day long.
But before figuring out what was going on, Qian Luo planned to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart first.
"I'm just curious about what's going on, nothing else," Qian Luo took a step back, looking a little embarrassed, as if he was really intimidated by him.
"The end times have erupted, and humans are now the target of predation by these split-faced corpses, and if you want to survive, you have to kill them," Shen Shuchen didn't put down his weapon, and as he spoke, he turned his gaze to the cane.
"Why... Will it be? Qian Luo's heart was pounding, and even speaking became a little uneasy.