Chapter 381: A Mixed Hotel

Everything turned out exactly as it had expected, and the man's foot did fall accurately, but it avoided the location of its fangs more precisely, and stomped on its skull hard.

There was a crisp click, and Ji Kanying's eyes widened, and he swallowed this breath quite unwillingly.

Leng Yan picked up the third-order corpse nucleus mixed with the white brain pulp and directly put it into the space.

Small blue fireballs smashed into the zombies that were wandering from farther away, and Ji Kanying's body burst into flames, and the flames attracted more and more zombies.

By the time they came around, the figure standing there was long gone.

Leng Yan returned to the tenth floor again, and the two corpses had already been cleaned up by the two women who had been left upstairs, leaving nothing but two black ashes.

The two women have now figured out Leng Yan's thoughts, he is not too interested in the corpse cores of the first order to the third order, unless he speaks, otherwise the rest of the corpse cores will be distributed by the two of them.

"Could it be that all the people in the building we passed by were dead?" Both women recognized Bai Weitian, who had turned into a corpse, and watched as it was burned to ashes.

Although they were a little curious about the mutant plants that those corpses were talking about, since the man didn't mean to explain, the two of them were smart enough not to ask too much.

"Well," Leng Yan looked at the corridor that had been broken with a big hole, and the wind was blowing in the corridor at this time, even a person with thick skin like Leng Yan could feel a little chill.

"Let's go upstairs and rest in another room," Leng Yan decisively shifted his strategy, although the strong wind also blew away the fishy smell that originally permeated the entire corridor, but it was really not a wise choice to rest in such a place where the face would be blown crooked.

Downstairs, where a large hole had been opened, the body of Ji Kanying had been burned to ashes, but there were still many zombies lying on the ground frantically licking the blood that had not yet dried up.

Although they are just ordinary zombies, they can clearly feel that the blood has an inexplicable attraction to them, and their somewhat amazingly grown tongues come in handy at this time, and the gravel on the ground is directly rolled into their stomachs.

Across the street from Xingshengda Hotel, there is a 15-storey business express hotel.

The entrance to this hotel is full of all kinds of obstacles, neatly covering the broken glass revolving door, and there are definitely survivors in it who can make it look like this.

"Did you hear anything?"

"Looks like someone is fighting?"

The survivors who were in charge of the vigil in the hotel lobby seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking, and then the zombies in the vicinity suddenly became boiling, and all of them wandered towards the source of the sound.

"The zombies outside of us are basically gone!"

"Quick, quick, go and call the people upstairs, didn't we fall in love with a nearby supermarket, now is our chance to go out!"

The few people in charge of the vigil also knew that they couldn't stay where they were at this time, except for two people who were left to continue to observe the situation, and the rest of the people all ran back upstairs.

They have been having a headache recently because of the shortage of food, at first there were ordinary zombies outside the street, they went out together, they could still deal with it, but the only tricky thing was that there were too many of them, and there were high-level mutant zombies appeared, they had to huddle in this hotel, worried about their future.

Soon there was a sound of messy footsteps in the hallway, and some men and women who had not had time to put on their clothes came down from the stairs, all holding some rough weapons in their hands, and the expressions on everyone's faces looked very excited, and it was impossible to tell that they had just been awakened from their sleep.

"The zombie horde has really retreated?"

Although all this has been confirmed at the upstairs window, many people still can't believe it.

"I don't know why, but let's take this opportunity to act quickly!" The man at the front tightened the zipper of his coat and put on a mask that looked classy, although he could wear a single piece of clothing at this time, he was still unwilling to let his body have intimate contact with those rancid zombies.

The man is only in his early seventies, with round eyes, his appearance is not good, but he is carrying a huge quiver behind his back, which is neatly filled with bows and arrows, plus the crossbow in his hand that has been wiped clean, he looks domineering and full of combat effectiveness.

"You guys go to the supermarket next to you now, you can bring back as many things as you want, don't stay," the man tightened the quiver tied behind him, "I'll go over there and see what's going on..."

"Boss! Now that the zombies have gathered over there, it's too dangerous for you to go over! ”

"Boss! Don't go..."

"Alright, don't waste your time here," the man refused without hesitation, and said with a determined look in his eyes, "If there are other survivors over there, I'll bring them with me." ”

The lobby was quiet at this time, everyone's faces were strange, they were not surprised by their boss's own habits, they were those survivors in the neighborhood before, and they were all rescued here by men.

As the number of people grew, the originally abundant sources of supplies became strained, but the man didn't seem to realize the importance of this, and was still looking for survivors from nearby to bring back here.

They are now reluctant to let the men continue to save people, and the increase in numbers has brought not only food problems, but also many ill-intentioned survivors, and those moths are a huge threat to them.

When the words fell, the man's body had disappeared in place, and everyone in the hall looked at each other, but still didn't say anything, and a group of people quickly set off from the hotel and went in the opposite direction to the man.

The man's not tall body scurried around the alley, and soon he skillfully followed a small door into a dark building.

The man seemed to be familiar with this place, and even in the darkness, he quickly groped his way to the side of the one-meter-wide staircase, lightened his footsteps and went up, stopping by a dusty window.

By the light of the moon, he could finally see the street below.

The streets were crowded with dense zombies, but except for a few zombies who were squeezed into the middle of nowhere, the other zombies were huddled together with their heads down, and the creepy chewing sound echoed throughout the street. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Mother Ring Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.