The viscous white-liquid flowed down the woman's lower body, and Zhang Mo, who had witnessed the whole process, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he felt a deep sadness.

"Ryoko, take him to the third floor to guard, don't let the zombies come up." The crow smiled grimly.

"Got it, Raven."

Liangzi answered and patted Zhang Mo's shoulder and walked towards the door, Zhang Mo also followed silently, he couldn't imagine the distortion of human nature after the end of the world really came, and today's scene taught him a hard lesson.

Liangzi took Zhang Mo to a private room opposite the staircase on the third floor that could see the outside world and the only staircase, Liangzi glanced at Zhang Mo coldly: "Boy, don't try to escape, let alone be tempted, you were still playing with mud when Lao Tzu killed people." ”

Ryoko said as she took out the pistol from her waist and put it on the table, wanting to bring a shock to Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo nodded, he sat by the window, looking out through the window that only showed a slit, countless zombies wandered aimlessly and roared, the powerful zombie of level 5 was no longer visible.

It was noon in a flash, during which Ryoko left a few times, but Zhang Mo did not move, because he knew that the crows and the gang would never easily relax their vigilance, and it was absolutely impossible to kill them in this hotel, and they could only be killed with the help of the power of zombies when they fled.

At noon, Liangzi was carrying a cooked pig's trotter and gnawing it, there was no shortage of food in the restaurant for the time being, but not even a single pig hair was left to Zhang Mo, and the food carried by Zhang Mo was also confiscated, Zhang Mo was not different from this, he had long known that the other party would never give him food, of course, they would at least ensure that Zhang Mo would not starve to death.

A day passed, and at night Zhang Mo was still arranged in a small warehouse with the corpses of four dead people, and after the first experience, he was a little more courageous, and he was not too afraid, but the smell of decay of the corpses was a little heavier, which made people sick.

The next day, Liangzi handed Zhang Mo a dry and hard steamed bun that could almost be used as a stone, and Zhang Mo, who had been hungry for a whole day and a half, devoured it, and his throat and esophagus were scratched by the dry and hard steamed buns. However, a fist-sized dry and hard steamed bun went down to his stomach, Zhang Mo couldn't feel the slightest feeling in his stomach, and his stomach was still tumbling like a fire, and he almost grabbed the corpse in the small warehouse and gnawed it raw.

On the third day, the crow gave Zhang Mo two steamed buns and a raw chicken leg, in order to survive, Zhang Mo ate the steamed bun with difficulty and then bit the chicken thigh, the raw meat entrance is not as unpalatable as imagined, or maybe Zhang Mo is hungry, he feels that the raw chicken is dry and tasteless, but it can be swallowed, he gnawed the chicken leg in a few bites, and even the bones were eaten clean

After three days in the hotel, the number of zombies in the outside world is gradually increasing, and there is no trace of any survivors. Zhang Mo couldn't help but worry about human beings, maybe it won't be long before a huge number of zombies can sweep the world!

After a long silence, Zhang Mo retracted his thoughts, he smiled bitterly, his current life safety can't be guaranteed, so he doesn't care about the destruction of mankind.

"Boy, I've been hungry for so long, and I look good." Cun Bantou sneered, in the past three days, Liangzi and Cun Bantou have alternately been on the third floor with Zhang Mo, and today it is Cun Bantou's turn, and he may have been targeting Zhang Mo because Zhang Mo almost killed him at the beginning.

"Isn't there a human garrison at the ammunition depot?" Zhang Mo was thinking about another question, he felt that the walls of the ammunition depot were tall and strong, and it was the best place to resist the attack of zombies, but he couldn't think of why there were no humans there.

Inch Bantou's face changed, he wanted to pick up Zhang Mo's neckline, but Zhang Mo buckled his hand faster, with Zhang Mo's 3 times the reaction speed of ordinary people and 2 times the strength of Cun Bantou, he was not his opponent at all, but the reason why he didn't dare to really do it was that the tall Liangzi was definitely a practitioner, and the strength value was: 2, and there was a crow with a strength value and movement ability of : 2, Zhang Mo was not sure to deal with them at all; And more importantly, they have guns in their hands! So Zhang Mo didn't dare to act rashly, but he was telling Cun Bantou that he was also not a pustule that could be kneaded at will.

"Let go of Lao Tzu!"

Cun Bantou pulled his arm but couldn't pull it away, after a few breaths, Zhang Mo let go of his arm, Cun Bantou rubbed his red arm, he looked annoyed and grabbed the pistol from the table and pointed it at Zhang Mo.

"Beware of the gun, it doesn't matter if you kill me, don't attract zombies." Zhang Mo said lightly.

Cunbantou's face changed and he finally put down the gun, and he stared at Zhang Mo coldly: "Boy, you have a kind." ”

Zhang Mo was silent, he seemed to be very calm, in fact, his palms were also tightly pinched with sweat, and no one would be ignored by the muzzle of the gun, he was afraid that the inch board head would get carried away and shoot desperately, but in order to be able to deter the more and more presumptuous inch board head, he only had to take a dangerous move.

Fortunately, Cun Bantou's resentment towards Zhang Mo was far inferior to his fear of zombies, he put down the gun hatefully, and sneered: "Do you think we didn't think of it?" On the second day of the zombie outbreak, hundreds of people, including Raven and I, were crammed into the ammunition depot, and we were all stunned when we pried open the door, damn, have you ever seen hundreds of real guns? In addition to hundreds of guns, there were dozens of boxes of ammunition, and Lao Tzu was thinking that with so much ammunition at that time, the end times would not be so terrible.

In the face of the zombies that slowly surrounded them, many people raised their guns and shot at that time, and many zombies fell in the dense rain of bullets, but what I didn't expect was that except for a few people who had been soldiers, all of them were laymen who touched the gun for the first time. ”

There was a hint of horror in Cunbantou's eyes, as if he couldn't forget the original scene: "However, this is only the beginning of the nightmare, with the sound of gunshots, an endless stream of zombies are attracted to it, they are demons!" Regardless of life and death, we can't resist it at all, a few living people who didn't have time to escape were eaten by them, and the rest of the people were messed up, shooting wildly with guns, many people fell under the guns of humans, and soon the situation was uncontrollable, the zombies rushed into the ammunition depot, Brother Crow took me and Brother Liang to escape here by luck, but most of them were buried in the mouths of zombies, boy, understand? ”

Zhang Mo was speechless, indeed, civilians who have not undergone formal training are difficult to form combat effectiveness even if they are armed with guns, and it is easy to completely collapse.

"Click"

A soft sound sounded in vain, Zhang Mo's expression changed, and the head of the inch board on the side also stood up suddenly, he grabbed the pistol nervously, and the previous sound came from the stairs downstairs.

Because Zhang Mo was not trusted by the crows, he was taken away by the inch board head along with the scalpel, and at this moment Zhang Mo had nothing to do, he only clenched his fists and vigilantly leaned on the edge of the staircase to look.

"Put down the gun." Zhang Mo whispered to Cun Bantou, he knew that even if a level 3 zombie came up, he couldn't shoot, otherwise, once he shot, even if he killed the zombie, the zombie group on the street outside would be alarmed, and they would swarm in and tear them to pieces.

Cun Bantou glared at Zhang Mo, but he also knew that Zhang Mo was reasonable, he nervously put the pistol back on the waistband of his pants, picked up the machete he got from Zhang Mo's hand and leaned on the other side of the staircase.

"Hey! You go check it out. Cun Bantou whispered to Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo's expression was cold, and when he saw Zhang Mo's appearance, the machete in his hand waved lightly twice in the air, warning Zhang Mo not to look for death, Zhang Mo bit his lip hard with his teeth, and took a small step carefully, he tried his best to keep himself on the stairs without making any sound.

"Roar"

The faint sound of low roars and gnawing corpses faintly came, Zhang Mo was already able to determine that there was indeed a zombie downstairs, he didn't have any weapons in his hand at the moment, so he could only go downstairs slowly and carefully.

Through the gap in the stairs, Zhang Mo saw a zombie in a chef's uniform that he had seen on the first floor of the hotel, and at this moment the zombie was gnawing on a thigh wrapped in stockings around the corner of the first floor.

【Illustrated】

Name: Zombie

Level: 2

Race:?

Status: Mutated, G virus infected

Health: 30

Strength: 6

Mobility: 1

Special Abilities:?

"Level 2 zombies?" Zhang Mo's expression changed, three days ago, this zombie who was still level 1 had evolved to level 2, and all attribute abilities had doubled, and he also knew that this level 2 zombie would be difficult for him and the crow to kill unless he used a gun.

Zhang Mo glanced vigilantly again, he slowly went upstairs, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he left the stairs and returned to the third floor, and the head of the side hurriedly asked in a low voice, "What is it?" ”

Zhang Mo said with a solemn expression: "An evolved zombie." ”

"How strong?" Cun Bantou was stunned and couldn't help asking. He knew that zombies could evolve, but he didn't know how strong they were.

"It's twice as many zombies as usual, and it's too difficult for the four of us to kill it without making a sound."

Cunbantou's expression changed, he suddenly put the blade on Zhang Mo's neck, and he said fiercely: "Boy, don't lie to me, otherwise I will chop off your limbs and throw you into the zombie group." ”

"Good!" Zhang Mo replied dryly.

Cunbantou looked at Zhang Mo for a long time, he put down the machete and said to Zhang Mo: "You watch here, I'll go find Brother Crow." ”

Inch Bantou walked up to the fourth floor quickly, and the expression in Zhang Mo's eyes changed, he was thinking about whether he could lure this level 2 zombie up and kill the three of them?