Chapter 92: Blood

There was no sound in the dark passage except for the footsteps of a few people, as if the factory was as abandoned as it looked, dead silent

Chu Han walked in the front with a flashlight, Shang Jiudi and Luo Xiaoxiao walked in the middle, after Young Master Chen was broken, the entire passage was silent, only Young Master Chen was panting heavily because he was nervous and scared, as if he had just finished a marathon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The road under his feet was a little slippery, and in the light of the flashlight, he could see that it was carrion and black blood, scattered in different places.

Occasionally, one or two zombies woke up from the ground and let out a terrifying roar similar to that of a ghost, but before they could stand up, they were blown off the head by Chu Han with an axe, staining the ground with more black blood, and hell on earth was nothing more than that.

The whole road is like this, the footsteps of machinery, one or two zombies appearing one after another, the dim corridor that seems to have no end, the flashlight that keeps shaking, and the scene that does not make much difference is constantly repeated.

Young Master Chen, who was walking at the back, swallowed his saliva violently, and his heavy breathing showed how timid he was, as if he would be frightened by this terrifying environment in the next second.

Poof!

There were two zombies again, and they were hit in the head by Chu Han with an axe at the same time, and black blood sprayed on the wall, forming a very distinctive pattern.

Repeating similar scenes made Young Master Chen's breathing heavier and heavier, the sweat on his forehead fell desperately, the gun in his hand began to tremble, his eyes kept floating around, and the sound of his heartbeat seemed to drown out the footsteps of several people.

There seemed to be no end to the passage, and they kept walking, I don't know how long.

"Wool!" Suddenly, Luo's small and crisp voice like a bell rang suddenly.

"Uhhhh Young Master Chen was so frightened by the sudden sound that he almost fell on his head.

Young Master Chen's voice was very loud, and Chu Han and Shang Jiudi in front of him all turned their heads at the same time.

"Fat Chen, you can leave as soon as you go, do you need to be scared like this? Panting like a pig! Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around and yelled at Young Master Chen, "You are still spitting at me!" โ€

Luo's small shouting and scolding made Young Master Chen's panicked mood calm down a little, the mechanical and silent appearance of a few people just now was too terrifying, he thought that he had entered some infinite loop dimensional space, looking ahead, it was an open door, and they had finally come to the end.

Young Master Chen wiped the sweat from his face and said, "How can I have spittle, that's sweat." โ€

"Mao!" Luo Xiaoxiao didn't give up: "It's obviously sprayed!" I feel it all! โ€

As she spoke, the little girl wiped the back of her neck and stretched out her little hand in front of Young Master Chen: "Look! So much water! Can you sweat like this? โ€

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm sorry, maybe I didn't pay attention to the spitting." Young Master Chen touched his head, and suddenly his movements paused, and his eyes widened suddenly: "Ah! Ahhh โ€

"It's called Mao, you!" Luo Xiaoxiao snorted, but then, her voice suddenly rose: "Ahh

"What's wrong?!" Shang Jiudi immediately stepped forward, her voice flustered.

"Ahhh

"Ahh

Young Master Chen and Luo Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to her, they were still screaming in panic there, screaming very loudly, as if they were going to break the eardrums.

"What's going on! What's going on! Shang Jiudi was about to collapse in a hurry.

"Blood! Blood! Young Master Chen's voice trembled.

"Blood? Where? The dim place made Shang Jiudi unable to see the situation clearly, she hurriedly turned around and said to Chu Han, who had been silently watching and unresponsive: "Chu Han! Shine a flashlight! โ€

Chu Han didn't listen to Shang Jiudi's words and shone the flashlight over, but instead pointed the flashlight at the open door on the other side: "I think you'd better get out of place and get behind me." โ€

"What?" Shang Jiudi was a little overwhelmed by the serial screams, but when she raised her eyes and saw Chu Han's gaze, her body suddenly trembled, and an extremely frightened feeling suddenly surged out.

It was a pair of deep, black pupils with a strong sense of oppression, reflecting an extreme sense of killing!

She rarely saw Chu Han showing such a gaze, what was wrong, what happened?

What's going on!

The axe in Chu Han's hand was slowly flattened, the cold light on the axe blade was very sharp, he handed out the flashlight on his left hand, and his voice was calm but like a precursor to a storm: "Don't look back, come here." โ€

Shang Jiudi's pupils contracted suddenly, she suddenly hugged Luo Xiaoxiao, who was greatly frightened, in her arms, and kicked her right leg on Young Master Chen's back extremely hard, so strong that Young Master Chen, who weighed nearly two hundred pounds, staggered into the door, and at the same time, Shang Jiudi's body rushed forward like a cannonball, and took the flashlight handed out by Chu Han.

In the next second, Young Master Chen, Shang Jiudi, and Luo Xiaoxiao were already staying in the door, and the light of the flashlight shone on the opposite side, illuminating the road behind the passage clearly.

Tick, tick.

In the silent air, there was a constant ticking sound.

The light of the flashlight was upward, and it was a beam, and a few drops of blood fell from it, very scarlet, it was human blood.

Mankind?!

The faces of the three people standing behind the door turned pale suddenly, and at the same time, their eyes were focused on Chu Han who was standing in front, his back was still so strong, and the axe in his hand was firmly grasped.

Titicaca.

The zombie's peculiar gum collision sound sounded slightly, sometimes above, sometimes in the distance, sometimes far and sometimes near, intermittent.

You can hear it, but you can't see it.

Blood was still dripping from the beams above, forming a puddle of blood on the ground below.

The axe in Chu Han's hand turned slightly, he stood there quietly, the killing intent in his eyes was finally released in an instant, the aura of rage made the pores of his body widen, and the life fluctuations were strong to the extreme!

Brush!

Without warning, the huge iron axe in his hand suddenly swung out!

Poofโ€•โ€•

A spray of liquid warmed the ground around Chu Han.

Brush Brush Brush!

A few sounds of breaking the air sounded around him, and then there was a sudden silence!

A tall body suddenly appeared, less than three meters in front of Chu Han.

It was a zombie, wearing wide gray-blue overalls, it seemed that it was a worker in this smelter before, its left arm was cut by Chu Han's axe, and thick black blood was flowing down.

Unlike ordinary zombies, the smell of decay on this zombie is extremely light, and there is no carrion on the wound that was broken by Chu Han!

The axe in his hand became tighter and tighter, Chu Han's expression began to become hideous, and his gaze followed the zombie's arm and rested on its claws, which were the corners of a piece of clothing that had been torn off.