Today, the third update, it is not easy to write a new book, and it is even more difficult for a newcomer. Let's count a ticket or collect it.

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When he saw a zombie at the corner of the stairs leading to the third floor, Han Feng immediately retracted his head. After waiting for several seconds and not hearing footsteps, Han Feng was sure that the zombie hadn't noticed him.

Insert the tang knife back into the scabbard. He took out the crossbow that hung on his right waist. Take the bolt from your backpack and load it onto the crossbow. Then Han Feng leaned against the wall and inhaled heavily.

Han Feng had never played this kind of crossbow before, and Han Feng had no confidence in accuracy at all. It wasn't until about a minute later that Han Feng slowly poked his head out and looked towards the stairs.

Seeing that the zombie was not facing him, Han Feng immediately took a step across, put the crossbow in place, and aimed it at the zombie's body.

The crossbow in Han Feng's hand moved with the zombie's body. In Han Feng's eyes, the zombie's head slowly enlarged. It was originally a normal head, but now in Han Feng's eyes, it was already the size of a basin.

Seeing that the zombie was about to turn around, Han Feng used his fingers hard and pulled the trigger. With a whoosh, the plastic crossbow bolt shot out, accurately concentrating the zombie's head. The zombies immediately fell in response.

Looking at this fallen zombie, Han Feng didn't expect that the first time he shot this kind of crossbow arrow, he would actually hit. And it was killed with one arrow. Then Han Feng thought of the zombie's head getting bigger.

Before Han Feng could think about it, a hoarse voice came from the stairs, and when Han Feng heard the sound, he saw that next to the zombie who had just fallen to the ground with an arrow, a zombie was swaying towards him.

Han Feng immediately wound the crossbow, and after putting the crossbow arrows away, he picked up the crossbow and aimed it at the zombie that was staggering. This time, in Han Feng's eyes, the zombie's head became bigger again, and everything around it disappeared, leaving only a distorted face.

With a whoosh, the zombie who had just raised his head to look at the stairs received a greeting from Han Feng's crossbow arrow. The crossbow bolt hit the zombie's eyebrows with unmistakable accuracy.

Hitting the target again, Han Feng did not show the first excitement, but wound the crossbow again, and carefully walked down the stairs with the crossbow in his hand. Now Han Feng has understood that there is a crisis everywhere at this time, and if one is not careful, it is very likely that he will lose his surname. If you want to live well, you must be calm. Without a safe environment, you must not think too much about things.

After making sure that there were no zombies on the stairs leading from the fourth floor to the third floor, Han Feng pulled out the two crossbow arrows that had been shot into the zombie's head, wiped them with the zombie's clothes, and put them in his bag.

When he approached the third floor, Han Feng heard the sound of a door knocking from the third floor. Obviously, many of the occupants have also become zombies, and they can't get out of the room, so they have to hit them with their bodies.

Seeing that there were still a few steps to reach the third floor, a zombie surnamed a woman surnamed Wearing hotel overalls, with a bloody face and minced meat on her chest, walked out of the corridor on the left.

The zombie had just entered Han Feng's line of sight, and before he could look at Han Feng, Han Feng had already pulled the trigger, and the crossbow arrow pierced the zombie's head again.

After this zombie fell, two more zombies immediately appeared in Han Feng's sight. Pull the string, put on the arrow, launch, all the actions were done in one go, and the moment the two zombies found Han Feng, one of the zombies fell to the ground with an arrow in the head. The other rushed towards Han Feng with his blood-stained mouth open.

As soon as the zombie stepped onto the stairs, Han Feng's crossbow arrow had already been shot, hitting the zombie's head accurately. After that, Han Feng prepared the crossbow bolt again and aimed at the corridor on the third floor.

After waiting for more than a minute, I didn't see any more zombies. Han Feng slowly walked towards the third floor. After carefully observing the staircase for a while, he walked into the hallway.

There were no zombies in the hallway, only two corpses that had been gnawed bones, and the corpses of two zombies lying in the distance. Han Feng guessed that someone else should have killed the two zombies, but he didn't know if that person survived.

After pulling out the crossbow arrow and wiping it clean, Han Feng continued to walk towards the second floor, and he also encountered several zombies along the way, all of which were killed by Han Feng. When I walked to the first floor, I encountered four zombies at the same time. Han Feng killed two with a crossbow, and the other two were hacked to death with a knife.

When approaching the staircase on the first floor, Han Feng stopped advancing, and he could feel that there were many zombies on the first floor. Especially in that location of the restaurant, there are probably more zombies.

When the virus broke out, it was past nine o'clock in the morning. At this time, there should be quite a few people having breakfast at the restaurant on the first floor. At the same time, the hotel staff, plus the guests in the lobby on the first floor, should be not a few. It is basically impossible to get to the kitchen smoothly.

Han Feng guessed that the kitchen should be at the back of the dining room on the first floor, and by now, he had no choice. You have to find a way to get to the kitchen.

Sticking out his head and looking into the hall on the first floor, sure enough, there were seven or eight zombies gathered in the hall, plus the sound coming from the restaurant, Han Feng judged that there were definitely more zombies in the restaurant than outside.

He took off the sunglasses he was wearing, took them in his left hand and carefully stretched them out. Through his sunglasses, Han Feng saw the distribution of zombies in the hall. Three of the zombies were gnawing around a corpse that was reduced to bones. Behind the Injection Registry, two zombies are roaming. Two more were dangling in front of the couch near the door.

There are seven zombies in total, and although the restaurant is not in the direction where the seven zombies are, it is impossible not to alarm them. Han Feng decided to kill the seven zombies first, and then go to deal with the zombies in the restaurant. Otherwise, once you are surrounded by zombies, it will not be easy to get out of trouble.

Looking at the place where the zombies were distributed in the sunglasses, Han Feng secretly thought in his heart how to dispose of these zombies in the shortest possible time. Just as he was looking, Han Feng suddenly found something on the ground, and his eyes were immediately attracted by that thing.

There were four corpses in the hall, and all that had been eaten were the bones of the bones. There were three zombies still living around a zombie that had no flesh and was gnawing on it. It was in front of this corpse that Han Feng saw something black. Seeing such a thing, Han Feng recognized it at a glance, it was a pistol.

The moment he saw the gun, Han Feng immediately remembered the loud noises he heard when he rushed into Mr. Li's office. Those few shots should be gunshots. Looking at the fragments of clothes scattered next to the gun, Han Feng immediately recognized that it was a police uniform.

Han Feng couldn't help but become a little excited, as long as he could get that gun, then his strength would increase by another point. The chances of reaching the kitchen are even greater.

Clenching the crossbow in his hand, Han Feng took a long breath and stepped out. The crossbow in his hand was raised, aiming at the nearest zombie to him, pulling the trigger, and the zombie fell in response. The other zombies were immediately attracted by the sound of crossbow arrows being fired, and they staggered towards Han Feng one by one.

The arrow was quickly pulled up, and two more arrows were fired, each of which accurately entered the zombie's head. At this time, the two zombies in front of the sofa had already approached. Han Feng had to retreat to the stairs and wait for the zombies to come at the bend of the stairs.

As soon as the zombie appeared, Han Feng pulled the trigger. Before the two zombies could walk up the stairs, they were killed by Han Feng's crossbow arrows. Now among the seven zombies, five have already died under Lin Feng's crossbow arrows, as long as he kills the remaining ones, Han Feng will be able to get the gun.

With his crossbow arrows in hand, Han Feng waited on the stairs. But after waiting for a long time, I couldn't wait for the two zombies to appear. Han Feng only moved towards the hall a little. When you reach the top of the stairs, take out your sunglasses again and observe the movement of this other zombie.

On the lenses of the sunglasses, the figures of the two zombies were soon revealed. At first glance, Han Feng almost laughed. The two zombies were at the back of the check-in desk, and after they turned into zombies, they couldn't lift the baffle on the bar, causing them to be unable to get out.

After Han Feng carefully observed it again, after making sure that there were no other zombies in the hall, he walked out with a crossbow. When the two zombies saw Han Feng coming out, they stretched out their hands and gestured to Han Feng, but they couldn't get out of behind the cash register.

After the two bolts, the last two zombies in the hall were also killed. Han Feng didn't immediately pick up the pistol on the ground, but looked out from the window.

The outside world is completely chaotic, and there are figures wandering around everywhere. There are many corpses in sight that only bones remain, telling the horror of zombies. Cars crashed into each other on the streets. The smoke coming from the car indicates that there must have been a violent explosion just now.

Han Feng didn't think too much about it, took off his coat from a zombie, opened the curtain in front of the hotel gate, and tied the two glass doors of the hotel together with clothes. Then pull up the curtains on all the windows. After that, he walked towards the pistol on the ground.

Wipe the pistol clean, withdraw the magazine, and check the number of bullets in the magazine. Seeing that there were still nine bullets in the gun, Han Feng nodded with satisfaction. At this time, one more bullet can give you more hope to live. Later, a belt was found on the corpse covered with minced flesh, and the spare magazine was removed.

What Han Feng held in his hand was a Type 92 9mm pistol. It has an effective firing range of 50 meters, and is fed by a double-row magazine with a capacity of 15 rounds. There are only a few cities in the country where this gun is used as a police gun.

With the pistol in his waist and all the crossbow arrows he had just shot back, Han Feng slowly walked towards the location of the restaurant with the crossbow in hand. For him now, although the gun is powerful, he has never used it. He couldn't guarantee that he would hit a zombie's head with every shot. What's more, the sound of the gun was too loud, and Han Feng was worried that it would attract too many zombies.

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