Chengdong Murong Building:

A white BMW sedan slowly stopped at the door, the car was spotless, and there was not a trace of blood stains in sight, which looked very abrupt in this last days.

A few zombies wandering in the distance of the street were stunned, and then ran towards this side.

The co-pilot's door was slowly pushed open, and a shiny leather shoe stretched out of the car, and then a young man in a suit walked out of the car.

The young man was none other than Lee Kyung-ho, who came to negotiate.

He pushed down his glasses, looked at Murong Lou in front of him, and shook his head: "Tsk, why is it dirty and messy like this." ”

In the past, Murong Lou was the most high-end seafood restaurant in N City, with luxurious decoration and membership system, and was known as a symbol of high society.

However, today's Murong Lou has long lost its former pride, the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor are all broken, the hall is full of blood and dirt, one by one the broken arms and organs are lying on the ground, the water in the viewing rockery at the door has become a pool of black water, exuding a stench, and there is a corpse in a chef's uniform lying in the pool, the body is in tatters, and there is a blackened chef's hat floating in the black water.

A million-dollar luxury car crashed into the gate, knocking the antique gate straight away.

Death and squalor loom here.

"There's no way, the end of the world, I don't know if the second floor will be cleaner."

A white young man pushed open the driver's door and stepped down.

At this time, the zombies had already roared and rushed up, attacking Li Jinghao directly, but he didn't move, and continued to look at Murong Lou.

Seeing that the zombie at the head was less than a meter away from him, he turned his head suddenly, his black eyes suddenly turned white, and the next moment, the bodies of the zombies seemed to be directly torn apart by a pair of big hands, and the body was directly torn in half from head to toe.

The black blood bloomed in the air, but before it could splash on Li Jinghao, it suddenly dissipated.

The white young man was expressionless, as if he was used to it, and took out a cigarette and lit it: "Lao Li, your idea is okay now, I'm afraid you don't want to become a third-level mutant." ”

Li Jinghao pushed down his glasses and said lightly: "No, if I had become a third-level mutant, I would have killed Luo Yuan a long time ago." ”

As he spoke, he elegantly flicked the dust on his cuffs and walked towards the inside of Murong Tower.

Jumping in with a slight leap, the large chandelier, which cost a lot of money, fell to the ground, and a bloody corpse was pressed underneath.

"It's bad luck." The white young man sighed, but there was no pity on his face, and even a little schadenfreude.

Li Jinghao looked at the hall, his eyes suddenly stopped on the viewing rockery, and after walking over, he looked at the pool below and was a little distracted.

The white young man walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "When did you become interested in this thing?" ”

Lee Kyung-ho didn't reply, pointing his finger into the pool.

I saw that there were small ripples wandering in the pool, and when I looked closely, it was a small fish, but the water was too turbid, and if I didn't look carefully, I really couldn't see it.

"Fish? It's all dirty like this, and there are still fish alive? ”

Li Jinghao stood up: "It seems that the creature has evolved again. ”

"No wonder there was a beast tide a few days ago."

"Let's go, Zhang Jun go to the second floor."

"Don't you wait to wear a fat man?"

"He doesn't deserve it."

……

Wu Xin looked at the domineering Toyota that was slowly moving not far away, and pouted: "If he hadn't deliberately gone to see it so slowly, we really wouldn't have been able to keep up." ”

After all, if he starts to open up, Wu Xin and Wang really have no choice.

Wang Bu lowered his body and said as he ran, "Do you feel wrong?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"This ...... Why didn't you see a few zombies along the way? ”

Wu Xin's expression froze, yes, what about zombies? You must know that there are a million people in the urban area of N City, and even if there are 500,000, it is impossible to be so rare.

However, when they followed along the way, they found that there were only a few scattered first-generation species, and even the second-generation species were missing.

"Probably...... Walked here, rested? ”

Wang Bu: ???

God rest, will zombies get tired?

But they really couldn't think of a reason, so they simply didn't want to, after all, this is a good thing, otherwise if there are so many zombies, even if they don't expose it, it will be difficult to keep up.

"How are you going to assassinate him in a moment?"

Wu Xin subconsciously touched the shotgun in his arms and said: "It seems that they should see someone, and it depends on the situation when the time comes, I have inquired about the one named Dakang, the evolutionary is not weak, I will solve him, and you will solve the rest of the people." ”

"Okay, but Han Fatzi is really not an evolutionary?"

"Probably not, otherwise you wouldn't be able to take a few steps and gasp like this."

Finally, at twelve o'clock, Toyota finally drove to the door of Murong Tower.

Han Fatzi hurriedly jumped out of the car and wiped the sweat on his face: "Damn, why is it hotter in this car than outside." ”

The rest of the people also jumped out of the car and pulled out a handful of earthen spears and cannons from their waists, obviously very concerned about Director Han's safety.

Dakang moved his body, carrying a narrow pig-killing knife, and looked around vigilantly.

"Dakang, don't be so nervous, it's okay."

Dakang didn't speak, his eyes fell on the corpses on the ground, and his face was solemn.

Director Han waved his hand: "Dakang, you go up with me, and the rest of us wait downstairs." ”

Then he pushed down his glasses, sorted out the white shirt that had been soaked with sweat on his body, the shirt was stuck to his fat flesh, it looked quite funny, and after tidying up for a long time without results, he sighed and walked towards Murong Lou.

Dakang instructed: "Cheer up, don't let zombies, monsters or beasts rush over, once Brother Han is injured, don't blame Brother Wei for picking our skin." ”

A young man raised the soil in his hand. Gong said, "Don't worry, Brother Kang. ”

Dakang glanced at them with some unease, and then followed.

Wu Xin had already changed into the clothes that had climbed down from the dead body at this time, covered his face with a black cloth and said, "How is it, can you see it?" ”

"How can you not see, I think you need this."

As he spoke, he took off a motorcycle helmet from a corpse on the ground and placed it on Wu Xin's head.

Wu Xin smelled the smell of blood in this helmet and frowned: "Can it work?" ”

"Almost, he's already on the second floor, let's go our separate ways."

Then the two separated.

Wu Xin wore a helmet and quietly walked around the side of Murong Lou, ready to sneak in through the window of the private room.

Several young people at the door sat directly on the ground, smoking lazily.

I didn't take Dakang's instructions to heart at all, and there were no more than thirty zombies encountered along the way, although I don't know why there were so few, but they didn't bother to think about it, after all, hurry up and end it, so that they can return to the base.

A yellow-haired man plays with the dirt in his hand. "Fuck, it's the first time you've sent this thing to us, and I don't know what the power is." ”

"Damn, it's to protect Brother Han that I sent this thing to us, otherwise we only have cold weapons in our hands."

One person lowered his voice and said, "You say, do you really want to do it with Luo Yuan." ”

"Then there can still be a run, Brother Dai and Luo Yuan are not dealing with each other in the first place, what qualifications does that kid have to ride on our Brother Dai at such a young age."

"I think Luo Yuanren is not bad."

Huang Mao glanced at him: "Erhuzi, don't forget who we are, forget Brother Dai if you have a little favor, and don't look at how many years we have been with Brother Dai." ”

Erhuzi was a little uncomfortable when he was said: "Grass, don't give me a hat for JB, I don't mean that." ”

Huang Mao still wanted to speak, but one of them interrupted and said: "Okay, okay, my family is arguing, by the way, do you have anything on you?" ”

Huang Mao was stunned: "Something, what is it?" ”

The man's expression was a little sluggish, and he rubbed his nose: "What else can I do, Meifei is overbearing." ”

Huang Mao raised his eyebrows: "Are you addicted?" ”

"Nonsense."

Erhuzi whispered: "Cao, you are bold enough, you are still addicted to running errands, and you are not afraid of being discovered by Brother Han." ”

Just when everyone was talking, they saw a figure suddenly burst out of an alley, and everyone immediately stood up and raised the soil in their hands. "Who? ”

But when I looked closely, it turned out to be a beggar covered in filth.

When the beggar saw them blink, he said, "I'm not dreaming, am I?" ”

"Are you human, are you human, and are there people alive?"

Huang Mao scolded: "You be quiet. ”