"Let's get out of here."

Cowering in the corner, Banks finally mustered up his courage, and he was sure that the man would not return, and Banksy opened the door to the room.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of blood sprayed in, and Banksy looked down in amazement.

In the lobby below, piles of corpses were lying on the ground, and several bloodied strangers were chasing and biting the living, and a dealer was thrown to the ground amid screams.

At the entrance of the casino lobby, where gunshots are constantly heard, and the people who have escaped are firing into the lobby, but the monster that is hit will not fall at all.

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a heart-rending scream behind her, it was Banksy's Xiaomi, she and the bodyguards didn't believe what they saw in their eyes, and the high-pitched screams made Banksy tremble in fright.

The man-eating monster below the lobby slowly twisted its head back.

"Miserable, run away!"

Bankston knew something was wrong, and he pulled his legs and rushed towards the VIP elevator on the second floor.

A few people pressed the elevator button in horror, and the floor display of the elevator began to change slowly, and the time for this change seemed so long, and there was already a howl of "uh-uh" on the other side of the stairs.

A few bare heads appeared at the entrance to the second floor, and the zombies rushed up to the elevator.

There was a "ding" sound, and the elevator finally opened behind Banksy and several people rushed in screaming.

After entering the elevator, Banksy frantically pressed the closing button, and the metal door began to close slowly, but just as the elevator door was about to close, there was a "snap", and a bloody hand reached in from the outside.

The elevator's anti-pinch function activated, the elevator door opened again, and the woman hiding in the back screamed.

The bodyguard by the elevator door was quick-eyed, and he kicked it out, and the bodyguard kicked it right on the zombie's chest, and the zombie flew out upside down, and its body just blocked the same kind of people who followed behind.

The elevator door closed again, this time it finally closed before the zombie could reach in, and the elevator began to descend.

"Whoop, whoop!"

The people hiding in the elevator gasped for breath, and the guys who rushed up just now were too scary.

The pale faces, the faces were covered with blood, and the eyeballs were like filled with lime, and all the flesh and face of these monsters were torn apart.

Banksy asked in horror, "What's that, that, what's that?" ”

All the bodyguards looked at each other, and no one knew how to answer. After a while, the woman who was huddled in the innermost corner spoke:

"They're good, good, like zombies in the movies."

Banksy felt a chill in his heart, and he glared at the woman fiercely, and at this moment, everyone felt that the elevator was starting to slow down.

"Oh no, someone pressed the elevator outside."

One of the bodyguards screamed, and the elevator finally stopped at the twentieth floor.

Before the elevator door opened, I heard a chaotic sound from outside the elevator, a loud "bang", and the elevator door slammed, as if something heavy outside had hit the elevator door.

There was a "ding" sound, and the elevator door opened as scheduled, and before Banksy could see clearly, they heard a "zi" sound, and a hot liquid sprayed into the elevator.

The woman instinctively wiped her face, and when her hand reached in front of her, the woman saw the hand stained red with blood, and she immediately screamed.

The object against the elevator door fell, and Banksy finally saw what was coming when they fell.

It was a dead man, his back ripped open, and the dead man's heart was in the mouth of a zombie in the back.

The major artery of the heart was still attached to the corpse, and the zombie's gray head was raised, and it saw an oncoming fist, which slammed into the zombie's head.

The strength of the heavyweight boxing champion was very terrifying, and he heard a "click", and the zombie's head folded out, and the zombie was carried to the side.

"Run!"

Banks yelled, and he took the lead and rushed out of the elevator door, and the group of people rushed to the stairs after him.

At this time, the zombie virus had just broken out, and the building was full of people fleeing. Several bodyguards took their guns off several corpses, and they rushed down the stairs screaming.

When the figures on this floor had dispersed, a man came out of a room leisurely, and he looked at the fleeing humans in the staircase, and the man said to himself:

"Sure enough, Banksy doesn't die easily."

The person who came out was none other than Chen Hang, who was verifying the doubts in his heart, and Chen Hang wanted to know what role Banksy had assumed on the trajectory of history.

A "uh" sound came, and a zombie rushed out of the room next to him, and this zombie grabbed Chen Hang with its teeth and claws. Chen Hang didn't look back, he stretched out his right hand like lightning, and Chen Hang locked his palm on the zombie's neck.

There was a "click" sound, and the zombie's cervical vertebrae were easily twisted by Chen Hang, and the zombie with his head tilted to the side fell down, and Chen Hang jumped out of the window.

On the twelfth floor, Chen Hang saw Banksy again in the crowd. Through the surging crowd, Banks and a few others survived, and with their high height and strength, these people deliberately blocked the others out, so from time to time someone screamed in the crowd and was thrown to the ground by the zombies.

The surging crowd finally caused a tragedy, and some people in the crowd lost their balance and fell, so the whole fleeing team was thrown into chaos, and a large number of people fell on the stairs like broken straws, and the sound of terrible bone explosions continued to be heard.

Chen Hang sighed softly, he knew that there was nothing he could do to save people now. Those who escape will eventually die under the zombie virus, and New York City will eventually become a living hell.

"Help, help, save me!"

A hoarse voice came from the ground, and crawling over was a dying guard, his neck bitten open, and the guard's body covered in blood.

Chen Hang looked at the guard with pity, and the guard longingly stretched out his right hand to Chen Hang, and Chen Hang slowly squatted down.

Chen Hang could see very clearly that the guard was bitten by a zombie, the wound on his neck was clearly a tooth mark, and there was already a faint rancid smell coming out of his body.

"You really want me to save you?"

Chen Hang looked at the guard and asked quietly. The guard nodded with difficulty, and his hand was gripping Chen Hang's shoulder as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Chen Hang's left hand was on the guard's body, and his right hand gently supported the guard's head. Suddenly, there was a "poof" sound, and the guard held Chen Hang's hand and tightened it suddenly, and his eyes suddenly showed a desperate gaze.

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