Section 136 Asking for money is not life

Despite the slow speed of the two women covered in blood, Luo Kuan gave up the idea of escaping by elevator. He rushed to the entrance of the stairs in a panic and ran down.

As soon as he jumped down two steps, Luo Kuan suddenly heard a voice from the corner of the darkness.

It was the sound of heavy footsteps. In the silence and horror of the night, the sound was crystal clear.

Someone was shuffling and walking slowly upstairs.

No, not just one person.

They have a big group.

A dozen, twenty, or even more.

Their clothes were tattered and bloodstained, their eyes were a frightening white, their mouths were open as if they were about to run out, and they lacked oil to lubricate a group of puppets that were blocking parts. Some have lost arms, some have missing legs and feet, and some have either had their shoulders gnawed or a hole in their stomachs. Slimy blood and dirt flowed from their bodies, soaking through the carpet and looking disgusting.

Lao Tzu is really finished this time!

This thought suddenly flashed through Luo Kuan's mind.

He was horrified to find himself trapped in the middle by these monsters. Whether it's a hallway or a staircase, there's no way to get through.

There wasn't a single thing around that could be used as a weapon.

There were a few bonsai in the hallway, but the closest one had already been crossed by the woman who had come out of the room.

Luo Kuan didn't think he was the opponent of that kind of monster.

She can bite and eat people. The female flight attendant who follows crookedly is the best example of this.

At least, I wouldn't be like her, biting off a big piece of meat from a beautiful woman, and then chewing and chewing and eating it into my stomach.

What to do?

What to do?

Luo Kuan heard his teeth trembling violently, almost bursting. He glared, turned and ran back to the elevator, pressing the downward button in a desperate way, praying sincerely to all the gods and Buddhas known so far, and making countless vows in madness and despair that even he didn't know if he could do.

The elevator doors finally opened.

Luckily, it arrived a few seconds before death.

Luo Kuan rushed in at the fastest speed in his life, and impatiently reached out to press the number on the first floor, and at the same time pressed the control button for the elevator door to close.

"Quick! Fast! Fast! You're going to hurry up! Damn the broken elevator, this must be a fake and shoddy product, and it will take so long to close the door. Please hurry up......"

The yelling and crying may have had a real effect. Luo Kuan was sweating profusely, jumping to his feet in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot. He saw countless blood-stained hands reaching for the elevator, and saw the terrible tattered faces. God knows why it was like this, and the sound heard in the bar must have been made by one of them. Now, they're targeting me again.

The god of luck must be particularly attached to Luo Kuan today. The elevator doors finally closed, keeping all the man-eating monsters out. Feeling the weightlessness of the elevator slowly descending, Luo Kuan exhaled a long breath.

At this time, he found that his clothes were soaked with sweat.

The hotel lobby is eerily quiet. Perhaps, everyone walked upstairs, wanting to catch Luo Kuan, the only food still alive.

He strode forward, accidentally bumped into the door frame, then got up from the ground despite the pain, stumbled out of the door, and walked outside.

Luckily, there was a taxi parked there. The mint green paint is very eye-catching, and the driver is a very fat old man. He should have wanted to try his luck here, but he didn't expect to really meet Luo Kuan, a guest.

The driver was apparently not infected and did not exhibit the same symptoms as the monsters upstairs. He leaned out of the open car window and waved at Luo Kuan: "Hey! Want to take a car? ”

Luo Kuan's eyes widened, staring at the driver with an almost perverted gaze, carefully distinguishing every detail of his body.

You must not make a mistake at this time, if this guy is a man-eating monster, then Lao Tzu sitting in the car is tantamount to throwing himself into a net.

Fortunately, the driver didn't look out of the ordeal.

Luo Kuan opened the door of the back seat, jumped in, and shouted wildly: "Lock the door, lock the door quickly." Also, close the windows! ”

The driver was a little unhappy, but he still listened to the passenger's request. He turned his head from the driver's seat and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

At this time, Luo Kuan saw through the car window glass that several strangers covered in blood appeared in the hotel lobby, including the bartender he had met in the bar before. I don't know if he recognized him, or if it was out of his instinct for food, the faltering, crooked monsters began to turn around en masse and walk towards the hotel door.

"Quick! Hurry up! ”

Luo Kuan slapped the partition between the front and back of the taxi and shouted: "Let's go!" Hurry up! ”

The driver looked at him unhappily: "You haven't said where you're going." ”

"Go to the airport!"

Luo Kuan didn't think about it and opened his mouth to answer. Less than a second later, he immediately reversed his words and shouted, "Go to the city, quickly, I'm going to the city." ”

He came from the airport.

But Luo Kuan instinctively felt that those monsters in the hotel might be sick, some kind of highly contagious plague. It's close to the airport, so maybe the source of the infection is there. It's no wonder that there are so many people coming and going at the airport every day, and people from various countries and regions are coming and going. Despite the good quarantine measures, no one can guarantee that none of them will carry the virus.

Since the 110 police call can be reached, it means that the city is still functioning normally. Compared to the airport, the city is the safer place.

Moreover, Luo Kuan still has many friends in the city.

"Alright! Go to the city. ”

The chubby driver still didn't start the engine. He didn't notice the chaos in the hotel, nor did he see the people who were crowding out of the hotel door. A treacherous smile appeared on his fat face, glittering with oil.

"Huh! It's not easy to do business at night, let alone drive so far away from the city. So be it, either a fixed price, one hundred and six. Or add an extra fifty dollars to the price of the meter. Which do you choose? ”

This is the legendary black car.

Luo Kuan didn't want to worry about this kind of thing.

He quickly pulled out his wallet, only to find that he was only trying to escape for his life along the way, the zipper on the bag was open, and all the banknotes inside were scattered outside. On the stairs exactly? Or in an elevator? In short, it should be in those places.

He wanted the driver to drive immediately, but when he raised his head, Luo Kuan's eyes were straight, dumbfounded, and he couldn't say a word.

The monsters had come very close and come to the taxi. The headlights illuminated their bodies, and they looked so eerie in the face of the strong light. His body shook to block his way, and blood continued to flow from his mouth, mixed with inexplicable lumps.

There are a lot of people.

Eight, maybe nine.

The exact number is also unclear. His heart was cold, and at the same time he saw more people appear in the hotel lobby. I don't know if these monsters don't have eyes, they often bump into each other when they walk, like a bunch of fools playing a brainless game of collision.

Fat drivers are a little overwhelmed by the situation. Annoyed that someone was in front of him, he opened his mouth through the glass and shouted at the bloodied monsters, "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! ”

As he spoke, he honked the horn vigorously and made a long, piercing and shrill sound.

Luo Kuan was frightened in the back seat of the car. He was almost pleading, "Drive! Please, drive! Hurry up, get out of this place. I'll give you money, just find a place with an ATM, and I'll give you as much as you want. ”

The sound of a loud horn roared in the night sky, attracting the attention of those in the hotel. They stumbled through the lobby and pushed open the door. Because there were too many of them, they crowded at the door, and they couldn't advance or retreat for a while, and they opened their teeth and claws, and let out a terrifying howl from their mouths.

A woman in a short skirt threw herself on the hood of a cab and spewed a mouthful of blood into the windshield.

Looking at the red filth that slowly slid down the glass slope, the fat driver was furious. Without saying a word, he pulled up the latch and walked out sideways.

Luo Kuan saw everything in the back, and hurriedly stopped it loudly: "No, don't go out!" Don't go out! ”

It's too late.

A man immediately grabbed the driver by the waist from behind and pushed him down with unusually great force. Several people gathered around the car also rushed over and pressed the driver down like a stack of arhats. Their position was very low, and Luo Kuan couldn't see it at all when he sat in the car. But he understood what was happening, and he heard the driver's terrible screams.

The woman in the short skirt got into the cab.

The lights were on in the car, her face was covered in dirt and blood, one eye was missing, and pus and blood were dripping from the hollow eye sockets. She opened her mouth and scratched at the transparent partition between the front and back seats, trying to bite Luo Kuan, a fresh prey, but she couldn't break the barrier, so she could only lick back and forth on the partition with her tongue, wiping away the blood mixed with fishy saliva.

Luo Kuan screamed like a woman.

He opened the car door desperately and sped off toward the road in the distance. At this time, he couldn't care about that much. As long as he can escape, as long as he stays away from these man-eating monsters, he is willing to pay any price.

Right in front of the hotel exit. A rickety security guard walked out of the sentry box. His hat was crooked on his head, his hands were raised flat, and he rushed towards Luo Kuan.

The speed of the descent was fast, coupled with the huge inertia, Luo Kuan used his shoulders to slam the mutated security guard away. The guy staggered backwards, head down, over the railing, and couldn't get up for half a day.