0051 teetering on the brink of death
Also, the escape.
"If there's danger later, do you remember to run faster?" One day, she squatted at the staircase on the fiftieth floor and instructed the silly little cat Fat Tiger.
She didn't dare take the elevator.
It's fast, but if there's anything, there's no buffer zone for running away.
That's the equivalent of sealing yourself in a moving coffin.
And she didn't want to take Fat Tiger there, but she was exploring alone, and she was a little weak-hearted.
Besides, this little guy is very wild, and he especially likes to run out, and he can't keep it.
Hearing her words, the fat tiger meowed, and I don't know if I understood, anyway, I took the lead.
Its steps are so light and graceful, Tang Sheng can't compare, so he has to try his best to lighten his hands and feet.
Then she entered the corridor on the forty-ninth floor and she understood one thing: Sima Lan didn't let her come because below the fiftieth floor, all the people living in the middle rank.
It can be seen from the expression, movements and clothing.
The higher ones are like nobles, with beautiful clothes and beautiful appearances, far superior to humans.
Even the middle-aged greasy man like Aunt Jiang in the cafeteria is a yuppie at first glance. For a little girl who has never seen the world, it is still quite charming.
And the middle-level ones are much worse, more like the low-level people in the society before.
Although it is not as dirty and terrifying as low-level zombies, it has been purely transformed into an animal.
No, the low-level ones don't even have animal emotions, it's like a devil released from hell and has had their brains gouged out.
But the middle-level ones also have a sluggish expression, a gray appearance, and look insensitive, only knowing obedience.
Obey the higher, obey instinct.
Therefore, Tang Sheng's appearance, the pure human aura coming from her body immediately attracted them, and they gradually surrounded them.
Tang Sheng pulled out the knife that was placed on his waist.
It was a razor stolen from the cafeteria, and she had made her own scabbard to prevent cutting herself.
Such a knife is definitely not good for fighting, in fact, the meaning of courage is greater than strength.
After all, the middle-level is also an advanced zombie, and although her IQ is uneven, her speed and strength are much stronger than that of a human.
"Don't come here, I warn you, your lord has a death order, don't hurt me." She said, holding up her knife.
She hoped that these people would understand.
In fact, she felt like they understood.
Because their steps paused.
But it was only a pause.
Next, the encirclement tightened and tightened.
Some even can't help but hold on to the void to catch it.
I didn't catch it, but it's scary, right?
This shows that the middle-level people will indeed obey, but if they do not have absolute strength to suppress them, and the temptation of desire is great, they may lose their minds.
Sure enough, it's the rules of the jungle.
"Fat Tiger, come here!" Seeing that the living space was getting smaller and smaller, Tang Sheng shouted at the kitten.
The fat tiger was extremely smart, and immediately jumped and fell into her arms.
At this point, Tang Sheng thought that he could only fight his way out.
Over the years, she had come back to some of the things she had done, especially the martial arts training she had received.
He also used to practice in his room when Sima Chao was away, in order to regain his strength.
Although she has not yet reached her peak state, she is no longer the weak ancient human who has just woken up.
She can also be a warrior when necessary.
It's a pity that the weapon is not very easy to use, and the strength of the other party is stronger than she once thought.
She carried the fat tiger on her shoulder, held a knife in one hand, and held up the badge that she would hang whenever she went out.
Tick-tock, she heard the sound of saliva that she hadn't seen for a long time.
The feeling of converging into a river.
Her cold sweat broke out a little, and even the fat tiger howled because of the animal's instinct to sense the danger.
But there is no deterrent, and it is still soft.
"This is your lord's emblem! See clearly! She let out a loud shout, holding up the lord's insignia.
I didn't have much hope.
This group of people just has more powerful five senses than normal people, and they must be able to see clearly.
But the reversal appeared.
The men stopped suddenly.
This time it's a real stop, not a pause.
A pair of eyes looked directly at her, even if the eyes were not rich, you could see the fear in them.
Ouch, it's still very useful for me to be there in person!
Tang Sheng's heart was relieved.
But his limbs didn't dare to loosen, and his whole body was still tense, ready to fight at any time.
However, after waiting for a long time, the group of people really just stood in place and did not move, as if they had been immobilized.
Their greed for human flesh, Tang Sheng obviously felt it.
But the deep fear in their bones, Tang Sheng also clearly felt it.
It turns out that fear is the root of everything.
No desire can match it.
Tick.
One more drop, but it was cold sweat on Tang Sheng's forehead.
She tried to move.
Backwards, a gap appeared in the rear of the encirclement.
Forward, a gap appeared in front of the encirclement.
The encirclement was like a bubble, moving with her movements.
But the distance is no longer close, but slowly drifting apart.
Go back? Do you want to go back now?
Tang Sheng asked himself.
Her fear made her want to turn her head and run away immediately, but reason made her hold on for a while, at least to test the bottom again.
So she gritted her teeth and walked deeper from the end of the forty-ninth floor.
She felt like a dead branch on a black wave.
Always arched in the middle, but never attacked or harmed.
Crumbling, yet relatively safe.
Those middle-level people followed her almost "reluctantly".
Follow her from the forty-ninth floor to the forty-eighth floor.
Floor by floor, and finally even to the thirtieth floor.
Paradoxically, the encirclement is getting bigger and bigger, but it's also getting farther and farther away from her.
Until now, she feels that she has embarked on the road of no return, and there is no way back.
At this time, if this group of people attacked her, she would definitely be shattered into slag in the sea of mid-level people.
"Fat Tiger, either you can go first while they are not so tightly surrounded." She whispered.
This kind of temptation is hovering on the verge of death.
Her death is her own reason, don't involve innocent animals.
And she was so nervous that she soaked her clothes in a cold sweat, and she felt that the fat tiger was lying on her shoulders extremely unsteadily.
If......
She was saying that if there was some unexpected disturbance that stimulated the group of people and made her eat clean.
At the very least, save a cat's life.
Although in this so-called new world, without an owner, this kitten may not live long.
As a result, the fat tiger meowed, went around half of her shoulders, and directly hugged her neck with two front paws.
Okay, stand firm.
It means never leaving.
It is said that the dog is a loyal minister, and the cat is a traitor, but I didn't expect that when it came to a big disaster, this little milk cat did not abandon her.
Tang Sheng's heart warmed.
Although the right hand holding the knife was loosened, the left hand holding the card was still tense.
Well, it's a lifesaver, of course.