Walking down the aisle with the glass shards all over the floor, the soles of their shoes crunched on the glass shards, making a creaking sound that echoed in the empty aisles.

Walking up the stairs, the stairs were covered in blood, and the walls on both sides were scratched by someone, of different lengths, and my pupils contracted suddenly.

Looking at the corner of the stairs, a gray-white skull swayed slightly, the flesh in the skull had disappeared, and the empty eye sockets happened to turn in this direction.

"Human, or zombie?" I frowned, thinking to myself. Walked over and picked up the skull, which had several deep cracks on it, and it didn't look like a zombie's fingernails, but like the tooth marks of some beast.

Yan Yu looked a little nervous, and said, "Could it be those mutant beasts?" Like a mutant tiger or a mutant wolf. ”

I shook my head, "Mutant beasts don't lock the door, there must be someone here." ”

Put down the skull and continue to walk up, to the corridor on the second floor, the original gray walls were stained with blood, red and black blood sprayed everywhere, and the corridor was littered with chair legs, infusion stents and other equipment.

"There's someone there!" Yan Yu suddenly exclaimed, stretching out his hand and pointing to the door of a ward.

I looked over there, and a pale hand came out of the doorway, and I hurried over there.

"How do you ... Yes! Before he arrived, Yan Yu reached out to pull the man's arm, and his arm was secretly forced, but he didn't expect to sit on the ground, and the pale palm fell on his chest.

It was just the palm of my hand, and I ignored him, and stood in the doorway and looked into the ward, which was relatively large with six beds, and there was no one in it.

"I guess they're all dead," I said softly, and there were all kinds of white bones everywhere in the ward, thick and thin, long and short, and the white sheets and quilts were also dyed red, and a few long blood-stained hairs were thrown on the ground.

"These bones... Yuan Lin opened his eyes, and his face was solemn.

"These are human bones," he began, "and only the bones of a living man are so white." ”

"The bones of the zombies have long been contaminated," I turned and walked out, there was a large hall at the end of the hallway, with a smooth floor on the floor.

Yuan Lin looked at the broken bones all over the ground, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and his eyes were solemn: "Amitabha! ”

"Boss, what do you think is going on here?" Yan Yu walked beside him and asked. The walls slowly receded, but there were all sorts of blood stains on the walls.

Like what? I stopped abruptly and looked at the bones stuffed into the trolley in front of me, a body folded together.

"My answer is no different from a round death," and as I continued to walk forward, I slowly spoke, holding the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife tightly in my hand.

"Shura Hell!" My voice overlapped with the voice of the Circle of Death!

"Huh!" The Green Dragon Glaive in his hand slashed forward, the tip of the blade sticking out of the corridor, and a green light slashed through the hall.

A great force came from the tip of the knife, and a dull sound rang through the hall, accompanied by a wail.

"What's that?" Yan Yu slammed into the corridor and raised the rifle in his hand.

"Roar! Woof! "A big dog two meters tall and one meter wide stood in the center of the hall, with hair half a meter long, a huge coarse breath from its nostrils, eyes as wide as copper bells, and a bloody mark on its forehead.

"Dogs?" Yan Yu paused for a moment, and didn't shoot immediately, "Such a big dog?" ”

The Tibetan mastiff's sharp fangs kept rubbing against each other in its mouth, making a creaking sound, and its eyes revealed a fierce intent.

"It's just a mutant dog", I stepped out suddenly, and the Qinglong Glaive slashed over, shouting at the same time: "I'll deal with it, you two go to find its owner." ”

The two nodded, turned around and rushed to the other side of the hall, this mutant Tibetan mastiff must have been raised by someone, and the door must have been locked by the person.

"Whew!" The Tibetan mastiff let out a low roar in its throat and threw itself into the air, its two front paws stretched out violently, revealing more than a dozen centimeters of nails, and grabbed at me.

I hurriedly swung the knife, and the blade of the Green Dragon Glaive slammed into my claws, and a huge force came from top to bottom, and my knees couldn't help but sink.

The strength of this Tibetan mastiff is not far from that of the giant tiger. My knees bent slightly, my arms slammed into the mastiff, and I spun the blade of the broadsword outward with my backhand and slashed at its two front legs.

"Roar!" The blade cut through the fur of the Tibetan mastiff, and a string of blood spurted outward, but my heart sank suddenly. The blade only cut through its skin, but it didn't hurt its bones at all.

The Tibetan mastiff was in pain, and its bloody mouth under the thick fur bit at me.

"Ding!" The Tibetan mastiff's sharp fangs intersected with the back of the Green Dragon Glaive, and I jerked back as I pulled out the broadsword stuck in its mouth.

"Isn't it delicious, brute!" I saw a piece of debris flying out of its mouth, presumably a fragment of its teeth.

"Hmph, hum", the Tibetan mastiff did not attack immediately, but stood in place with a mocking expression on his face, grinning slightly, revealing the intact teeth in his mouth.

My heart sank suddenly, and I raised my hand to look at the back of the Qinglong Glaive, the silver-white blade was still intact, but a large piece of the green dragon coiled on it had been broken.

The fragment just now turned out to be the green dragon coiled on the top of the Green Dragon Glaive!

"Damn," I cursed with a gloomy face, "you brute, your teeth are so sharp, and when I kill you, I must break off your iron teeth and string them into a necklace." ”

"Roar!" The Tibetan mastiff let out two roars in his throat, most likely laughing at me.

The air was suddenly sliced open, and I left the place in an instant, and the Green Dragon Glaive Knife swung down from the top of my head, slashing towards him, and the green dragon that had broken a piece on the blade trembled slightly, and a green light slashed through the air.

"Bang!" The Tibetan mastiff strode into the air, just in time to dodge the blade, and the blade of the Qinglong Glaive slashed to the ground with distance, leaving a one-meter-long pit on the ground!

"Wang!" A hint of banter flashed in the mastiff's eyes, and he raised one of his front paws to grab at me.

My pupils contracted suddenly, and I quickly stepped back, but I was still scratched by the strong wind carried by the mastiff's claws, and the strong wind pierced through my clothes and scratched my chest, leaving a bloody mark.

"Poof", a sharp pain came from my chest, I snorted, reached out to hold the scar on my chest, the wound that was scratched by the zombie before was not treated, it all relied on the half of the zombie blood flowing in the body to resist, the pool of blood on the arm that had been stopped began to seep blood outward again, the bullet casing has not been taken out, the situation does not seem to be optimistic.

.。 m.