Although he couldn't see the situation below, he could still see the blood stains on the big beach clearly, and the situation below was a little weird. Many cars overlapped each other in twos and threes, and some crashed into the street buildings next to them, and there were many people walking in strange postures next to them, but no one was watching, which is completely impossible according to the characteristics of our people.

He dialed all the phone numbers on his mobile phone, but without exception, none of them were answered.

Only then did he realize that it was not December 12th, but December 13th, and he had been in a coma for a day.

Could it be that there is something wrong with what you ate yesterday?

At this time, he dared to delay time, quickly changed the bathrobe on his body, rummaged in the house for a long time, and found that there were no suitable tools for self-defense.

After sleeping for so long, his stomach was already rumbling with hunger, and if he didn't go out at this time, he felt that he was likely to faint from hunger.

He had been looking in the suitcase for a long time just now, the candy box he was carrying with him was empty, he had low blood sugar, and if he didn't eat at this time, he would really faint from hunger in the room.

He was still very careful, he looked out through the cat's eye of the door, and found that there were a few people walking in strange postures in the corridor, although they were facing away from him, but they were undoubtedly dressed as hotel staff.

At this time, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, he opened the door and walked briskly towards the strange-looking backs, greeting as he walked: "Hello, the front desk of your hotel..."

Now that he had a stomach full of questions, but no one could answer them, he felt that he finally had a chance to figure it out.

The zombies who were moving with their backs to him turned around when they heard the voice.

The rest of his words were stuck directly in his throat, and he stood trembling in place, looking at the person who rushed towards him, and suddenly froze in place.

He is also the audience of European and American TV dramas, and he has watched a lot of zombie TV series and movies, and when he saw these strange-looking humans in front of him, the word 'zombie' suddenly reacted in his mind.

By the time he reacted, the zombies were already very close to him. He had no intention of fighting them, and turned around and tried to run into the house, but he found that the door to the room he was staying in was actually closed.

He touched his pocket, he didn't bring the room card, he was in too much of a hurry to come out just now, and suddenly forgot that the door of this hotel would be automatically locked.

He had no way to retreat, and as soon as he lifted the small trash can next to him, he threw it at the zombie closest to him, shouting as he smashed: "Help! Anyone, help me! ”

Where can the small trash can in the corridor be lethal, the zombie in front of it was smashed, and the skull was smashed and dented, but this did not have a fatal effect on it.

Zhao Tianya soon found that the weapon in his hand did not have any effect, and directly threw the trash can aside and retreated to the corner of the corridor. But the zombies were only a few meters away from him, and he could only shrink in the corner of the wall at this time, instinctively holding his head.

"No, it must have been a dream, I was definitely dreaming," he muttered there, holding his head.

Seeing the zombies getting closer and closer, he subconsciously tried to block it, at this time his hands suddenly began to heat up, and a fireball appeared out of thin air and smashed into the zombie in front of him, the zombie was hit by the flames, and the clothes on his body quickly burned. The zombie didn't feel any pain, and continued to touch in the direction of Zhao Tianya.

He looked at his hands in disbelief, there were no scars on his hands, and the expression on his face was extremely shocked.

"I, I, can I send fireballs?"

The flames grew bigger and bigger, directly wrapping the zombie, and soon the zombie fell to the ground with flames, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Seeing the appearance of the zombie, his originally depressed mood suddenly improved.

He was afraid of facing zombies before, because he was powerless, and if he hadn't been able to shoot fireballs suddenly, he would have become a zombie eater.

But if he suddenly becomes more powerful, then even if the end of the world comes, he has nothing to care about, as long as his own strength is guaranteed, he can even live a more free life than now.

When he used to watch zombie movies, he sometimes envied the protagonist in it, who was powerful and led a bunch of younger brothers to start a new era in the last days.

He also used to think about what he would do if something like that happened to him. Now this opportunity is in front of him.

Looking at the zombies that were getting closer and closer, he stretched out his hands again, and at this time he clearly saw several fireballs coming out of his palms. He smashed the fireball in his hand at the zombies like a shot put, watching them be wrapped in flames and fall directly in front of him.

He was truly sure at this time that he did have the ability to control the fireball.

Fire ability is divided into red flame, blue flame, and black flame according to color.

The red flame can be extinguished by water, the lethality of the blue flame can be higher, and it is basically difficult to be extinguished. But the premise is not to encounter other interested abilities, originally these abilities are mutually reinforcing, there is no ability that is not powerful, only the ability to use it.

The movement he caused after he went out had already made the other zombies in the entire floor boil, but they were all trapped in the room now, and they couldn't cause any harm to Zhao Tianya except for constantly banging on the door.

He wanted to find a few more zombies to practice with, but he didn't dare to break into other rooms casually, because he didn't know how many zombies there were in the room.

Just when he was happy, he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and quickly held on to the wall next to him to stabilize his figure.

Only then did he remember that he hadn't found any food to fill his stomach, and he didn't care about finding zombies to practice, so he cautiously walked towards the entrance of the building.

The corridor on the 12th floor was very safe, and he didn't see a zombie, he leaned on the stairs and poked his head down, and saw a person walking down the stairs.

"Hey, do you have anything to eat?"

After knowing that he had the ability, Zhao Tianya's mentality changed completely, he was originally a man who was ruined by the golden flams, and he would still pretend to be when there were people. But he felt that he now had such powerful abilities, so there was no need to be so polite to others.