Chapter 22: The figure on the tall building
"Have any of you stayed in this hotel, and who knows where the kitchen is?"
Su Qian turned his inquiring gaze to several other people, and two of the four fleeing old men stood up, and after glancing at each other, one of the slightly fatter old men spoke: "This is the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, I stay here for a few days almost every month, and the restaurant is on the second floor of the hotel." There are several kitchens here, but each one is above the third floor. β
"Above the third floor?" This means that if they are looking for food, they must clear at least two floors of the remaining zombies. Su Qian glanced at the amount of ammunition left by everyone, and couldn't help but feel a little stretched. Without thermal weapons, the combat effectiveness of those old people could not be counted on at all.
"I'll go with you to clean up the zombies." Seeing the hesitation in Su Qian's eyes, Zhang Jie immediately volunteered, but was stopped by An Jie, "You stay here to protect Wu Lao and the others, and I will go with Su Qian." β
"You're going?" Zhang Jie was most concerned about the safety of the two, and of course he didn't want her to take risks, but the girl's unquestionable eyes and her eye-catching coat stained with green venom. Zhang Jie knew that after she made a decision, she would generally not change it lightly. And his intuition told him that this genius girl must have other purposes.
"Let's go to the second floor first."
After Su Qian took a short rest, he picked up the military thorn and walked up the stairs.
Knock, the footsteps of the two echoed in the dark staircase, and then a sound of rushing was heard, Su Qian, who had just pushed open the staircase door, raised the military stab, plunged straight into the face door of the zombie, and then kicked the zombie down.
"It's so unlucky, I actually opened the door to kill!" Su Qian bared his teeth, and when he saw An Jie raise his crossbow expressionlessly, and after pulling the trigger, the short crossbow arrow grazed the strong wind and almost slashed against Su Qian's left cheek, directly hitting the forehead of a zombie who heard the sound coming five meters away.
"Whew, good, good archery!" Su Qian slowly twisted his somewhat stiff neck, touched his cheek and smiled.
There were not many zombies on the second floor, and the ground was full of messy utensils, food, tables and chairs, but the food was already stinking, and there were flies on it, and there was a foul smell in the whole air.
"It's just these bottles." After Su Qian cleaned up the entire second floor, he didn't find anything useful, except for a few bottles of brandy that hadn't been broken, and then, he said to An Jie, "Let's rest first." β
Click!
Su Qian's movements suddenly stopped, and the door of the room behind him suddenly opened, and Su Qian turned around sharply.
A small head crept out of the door and looked at them at once......
There are even survivors!
βhelp,helpme! (Help, save me)! Out of the room came a blonde woman in a reception gown, her blonde hair disheveled, her pale face carved with helplessness and despair.
The hand crossbow in An Jie's hand had been raised, and the crossbow arrow had been aimed at the woman's cheek.
"Don't kill me, I'm not a zombie. I...... I'm here...... Waitress, always ...... Over here. β
The woman's approach came to an abrupt halt, and the look of despair in her eyes became even worse, and she was completely incoherent
Su Qian grabbed An Jie's wrist and shook his head slowly at her.
"Don't be afraid, we, too, are survivors. Is there anyone else but you? β
He stepped forward, and the woman suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm tightly, looking at him with horror.
The blonde woman's shoulders twitched, and her rather delicate face had long been pear blossoms and rain.
"They, they're all dead......"
Su Qian stretched out a hand and wanted to gently pat her shoulder, and the blonde woman slammed into his arms. Only Su Qian stretched out a hand forward with an embarrassed expression.
Finally, in the process of the woman wiping her tears and telling at the same time. Su Qian learned that the waitress named Audrey had been hiding in the storage room where the dishes were placed since the zombie disaster broke out, and she was lucky enough to escape, and only when she heard the voice of outsiders talking on the door just now did she dare to pluck up the courage to come out.
"I know, I know where the kitchen is. Go upstairs from here! Hearing that Su Qian and the others were going to the kitchen, Audrey immediately stood up and said, "I can take you up, but there are a lot of ...... on it Monster. β
"No, we can't go any further." An Jie stopped Su Qian's move to go upstairs, "There will only be more zombies upstairs than here, and I am afraid it is far from enough to simply borrow the strength of the two of us." β
"Then what should we do now, or call Zhang Jie up?" The number of zombies in the hotel was a bit unexpected, Su Qian originally wanted to clean up the zombies layer by layer by cleaning the garbage, but this was too difficult, especially after bringing such a burden as Audrey.
"If I remember correctly...... On the top floor of this type of hotel there are superior VIP suites. An Jie seemed to be talking to herself.
Su Qian, who heard An Jie's words, also had a bright color in his eyes.
"You mean ......"
"What are you talking about?" Audrey didn't understand Chinese, turned her head to ask Su Qian, obviously this little woman was already frightened, looking at Su Qian's eyes as if she was a homeless cat.
"Audrey, you know how many floors are the presidential suites."
"Ah, on the seventeenth floor."
"Okay, let's go down and meet the others." When Audrey went downstairs and saw so many living people, the excited blonde beauty was teary-eyed again, and when she recognized Bruce and these financial tycoons, her eyes were replaced by surprise.
"Mr. Wilka, it's great to see you're okay!" Audrey recognized the fat old man just now, and Wilka thought for a moment and smiled at her, obviously not remembering such a small receptionist.
"We're going to the presidential suite on the seventeenth floor." After Su Qian finished speaking, the rest of the people quickly understood his plan, the least number of guests in the presidential suite meant the least number of zombies, and after discussion, everyone quickly unanimously agreed to Su Qian's decision.
"Wait a minute, I'll clean up the zombies in the elevator first." Zhang Jie took the initiative to walk in front with a knife, and as the elevator door slowly opened, a miserable green arm suddenly stretched out from between the cracks in the door, and was cut off by Zhang Jie, and then he raised the knife to look at the zombie's head.
"Oh, Katrin...... "Audrey covered her face and exclaimed, and the zombie that came out of the elevator was also dressed as a waiter, apparently Audrey's colleague.
"Let's go, let's all go in" When the last person entered the elevator, Su Qian pressed the button on the seventeenth floor. began to ask Audrey some questions, the slowly rising sightseeing elevator could see dense zombies wandering on the street downstairs, everyone subconsciously avoided their eyes, looked up at the red numbers on the floor monitor, Audrey, the poor woman, had not recovered from the panic, and now she was frightened to the point that her face was even more pale, and the low sobbing sound made the atmosphere seem extremely depressed and tense.
"Ahh What is that? The fat old man Wilka suddenly roared, startling everyone.
Following the direction of his finger, a black figure was climbing the wall of the tall building directly opposite them, almost like Spider-Man in the movie, and everyone fell into a kind of amazement.
Su Qian took the sniper rifle in Danny's hand and took aim!
The black back was magnified in the scope, and there seemed to be a more petite shadow behind the back, and when he could see the shadow clearly......
Su Qian's brain suddenly stopped thinking.
(This chapter is late, sorry, there will be another chapter today!) Please collect and recommend it! οΌ