The table did not fall for no reason, but was toppled by something underneath. Something that would be so excited to smell a human breath is most likely a zombie.

This is indeed a zombie, and it is a very scary zombie.

It's not its rank that's terrifying, it's its appearance.

The zombie's eye sockets are deep, its cheeks are deeply sunken, its cheekbones are protruding, its big nose is crooked to the side, and a piece of its nose is missing, and it can be seen from the gap that its flesh is shriveled black, all its hair is gone, and the flesh on its body is missing a lot, revealing blackened bones, its limbs are extremely slender, there is no flesh except for bones, and it is wrapped in a layer of black wrinkled rotten skin.

The eyes of this zombie are grayish-white, indicating that its level is a first-level zombie, Wu Zhen has not seen a zombie of this level for a long time, so he is very surprised, but what is even more surprising is the situation of this zombie, it is tied to the table by a circle of ropes, and after hearing the movement of people, it overturned the table, so it can come out.

Seeing this first-level zombie who was estimated to have been hungry for several months come out of the scattered rope, Wu Zhen did not act rashly, because this zombie was probably the clue he was looking for.

The zombie was tied to the table as soon as it mutated, so it failed to come into contact with its own kind, resulting in it not being able to evolve or be eaten by other zombies, which is why it still exists, a rare first-class zombie.

Only humans would tether it to the table, where did that person or those people go?

This zombie staggered towards Wu Zhen, slower than an ordinary first-level zombie, it was so hungry that it might starve to death if it starved for a while.

The vitality of zombies is so strong, much stronger than humans, they can survive without eating or drinking for two months.

Wu Zhen didn't want it to die like this, at least to figure out how it was tied up here, and what else could do it besides humans.

The distance between the two was less than ten meters, and it took almost a minute for the first-level zombie to come over.

Wu Zhen walked over gently, looking at the zombies' increasingly crazy movements and blank eyes, he suddenly felt a little familiar, maybe he knew this "person".

Syllable!

Wu Zhen reached out against the zombie's chest, preventing it from getting closer.

The zombie lowered its head, roared weakly, and opened its mouth to bite Wu Zhen's arm.

Wu Zhen took a step forward, his hand was slightly forced, and the zombie who had finally gotten up fell down again.

The zombie was still struggling and wanted to stand up, but Wu Zhen didn't look at it, picked up the table, put it away, and tied the zombie to its original position with the rope on the ground.

The zombie roared beside him, his open mouth only a foot away from Wu Zhen's small~ leg.

Bang!

"Be honest."

Wu Zhen lifted his leg and smashed the zombie out of the way, and the table also slid half a meter away on the ground.

Seeing something on the ground out of the corner of his eye, Wu Zhen took a closer look, his eyes were a little puzzled, he lowered his ~ body, picked up a transparent sign from the ground, and looked at the photo above, the doubt in his eyes was even more obvious.

Wu Zhen took the photo, walked to the zombie, squatted down, glanced at the zombie, and then looked at the photo, and found that it looked very similar, if the zombie was a little fatter and the face was a little rounder, it was a person, and he didn't feel anything when he looked at the zombie, but looking at the photo, the more Wu Zhen looked at it, the more he felt that he had seen it.

"Huh?"

Wu Zhen looked at the photo in his hand and recalled the scene of that day in his mind.

The person in the photo is the person who caused him to go to prison, and he is also Zhang Xin's boss, that day, Wu Zhen came to pick up Zhang Xin, but when he met this fat man who stalked Zhang Xin, he was angry and rushed up to slap this fat man, but he didn't expect that this fat man spent a sum of money to send himself to prison.

The photo in his hand has been processed, and what was originally an abominable face was actually made out of a cute and kind taste, no wonder Wu Zhen didn't recognize it at a glance.

Sure enough, it's you, you dead fat.

Wu Zhen moved his gaze to the face of the zombie again, carefully identified it, and found that it was a person, looking at the sign in his hand, he knew that the fat man who framed him was called Qu Haolong, fate is really ironic, he was sent to prison by this person at the beginning, and he didn't know his name, but now he knows, he has become a zombie.

"You've got it today!"

Wu Zhen sighed lightly, sat down with a fart~ strand, and kept looking around.

It's strange that I haven't encountered other zombies for so long, except for this one, of course.

Compared to the noise on the first floor, the second floor was too quiet, and Wu Zhen did not find any danger, which was precisely the strangest place.

Wu Zhen walked to the window, looked through the dirty window, and found that the water receded quickly, only knee-deep, and there was a large amount of garbage floating on the water, and there were all kinds of mosquitoes entrenched on the garbage, Wu Zhen couldn't see their sharp mouthparts, but he could see the white bones floating on the water. The way out was blocked.

There must be some secrets hidden on the second floor, and Wu Zhen is going to check them out and try to dig out those hidden things.

"Whew!"

The skinny first-level zombie was still roaring at Wu Zhen's back, but it didn't sound threatening.

As soon as Wu Zhen turned his head, the zombie immediately fell silent.

After thinking about it, Wu Zhen pursed his lips and smiled: "You are not guilty to death, so, starve!" ”

I identified it again, I didn't hear any movement, I didn't see anything, I didn't smell strange smells, everything was so normal, in a world full of zombies, normal is abnormal.

Wu Zhen clenched his fists and walked straight to the depths of the second floor, Zhang Xin is a small clerk, and the position of the desk is also in the innermost, in short, it is the farthest place from this fat boss, the hierarchy of this place is strict, the higher the position, the closer to the boss, and the more convenient it is to pat yourself.

The second floor is very large, but it is very empty, everything that can be seen is down, there is almost nothing that obscures the eyes, at a glance, you can see the wall, it is difficult to hide a cat here, let alone hide a person.

When he walked to the center, Wu Zhen stopped, exerted the ability of his five senses to the limit, and examined it carefully, but there was no movement.

Safe.

Wu Zhen let down his guard and quickly walked into a place where the sun couldn't shine. In a corner near the wall, Zhang Xin's desk was also overturned, Wu Zhen froze, squatted down, gathered the materials scattered on the ground together, picked them up, and looked at them one by one.

Dozens of pieces of paper are all useless things, most of them are company statements and the like, and only two are useful.

Wu Zhen looked at the remaining two pieces of paper in his hand again, one was also a report, but it had been stained with blood, after so long, this paper was still terribly red, and the other was a clean white paper, on which a handsome young man was drawn, and a two-inch blue-background photo of a beautiful girl was glued next to the young man, looking like it was snuggled on the young man's shoulder.

It's just that the young man smiled brightly, and the girl's smile was reluctant, and that was the smile of a photographer who was specially coping.