Chapter Ninety-Five: Stay Alive

At dusk, Manhattan was plunged into a twilight, towering skyscrapers covered in a thick layer of dust, and a disgusting smell of decay filled the air.

Streets, squares, parks...... As far as the eye can see, zombies are wandering, roaring and roaring, and the whole world seems to have no more humans, no old people walking at dusk, no middle-aged couples walking their dogs, no noisy families who have just returned from camping with their children, and even more young couples who are not sitting on park benches and kissing each other foolishly.

All the beauty that should have been there is gone, and the whole world has sunk and is completely desolate.

"Don't blame me, brother!"

"Oh, damn it, my legs...... Don't, please, don't ......"

Boom!

On the thirty-second floor of the office building, the voices of two men successively, the men behind first scolded in pain, but immediately pleaded in despair, a gunshot rang out, understood everything, they were ...... It doesn't matter who they are, as they could be any two people in this building.

The killing continues!

In the empty corridor, the body of a sturdy man was lying on the ground, his head was blown up by bullets, only half of his face was left, his face was completely invisible, unless he was a particularly familiar person, he couldn't see who he was from the physical appearance, another sturdy man in a combat uniform, squatting down with his head hanging down, making people unable to see his face, he was doing a similar tug-of-war action, after a slight sound, a more intense bloody aura spread, and the stout man stood up with one arm.

A rush and chaotic sound of footsteps came from the staircase on the north side, it didn't seem to be one person, it should be two, there was no trio in this building at all, at most two extremely close people dared to act together.

At this time, trust these two words are too rare!

The stout man who had just shot his former friend looked at the staircase with vigilant eyes, suddenly rounded his arm suddenly, and shook the broken arm in his hand a few times, bright red splashed everywhere, and the blood in it was quickly emptied, he ran quickly, and at the same time took out the bag from his pocket and wrapped the arm.

Obviously, he did this to prevent others from finding him through the blood flowing from his broken arm, he was vigilant, and quickly ran down the corridor towards the center of this level, and when he ran to the middle, there would be four corridors leading to the four directions of the east, east, west, and northwest, and there were four staircases, he could easily get rid of the others, and there were already fresh dead bodies on the ground, and those two people might not necessarily come after him!

Sure enough, two people and two men quickly ran up the staircase on the northernmost side of the corridor, and they saw the strong man who ran away, and they also saw the corpse on the ground, so they didn't chase it, they quickly ran to the side of the corpse, and after squatting down and agitating, the two returned the same way one after the other, and quickly disappeared at the staircase.

The ugly scene finally passed, the corridor was quiet again, the corpse that was still warm on the ground was once again missing a part of its body, the bloody qi became more and more intense, and a large pool of blood flowed, and there were blood stains everywhere.

A minute later, there was a click, and just three or four meters away from the mutilated corpse, a door on the wall of the corridor suddenly opened, and it opened very slowly, with a slight creaking sound, which seemed very harsh in the quiet corridor.

The doors gradually opened, but they were empty, and there was no one.

About half a minute later, a pale-faced and visibly malnourished young man appeared at the door, with a gun in his hand and a serious expression.

It's Don Ji who has disappeared for a long time.

He walked out of the room, looked quickly at both ends of the corridor, and found nothing worthy of his vigilance, he immediately took two quick steps, came to the mutilated corpse, crouched down, turned the whole corpse over, and then pulled the backpack that was completely stained red with blood, there were guns and bullets in it, Tang Ji didn't move those, his hand quickly turned inside, and soon, he took out two small medicine bottles inside, shook them gently, and they were full.

There were quite a few drugs in the backpack, but he only took these two.

Holding the two medicine bottles on his body, Tang Ji stood up, and was about to turn around to leave, when his movements paused, he squatted down again, and pulled off the belt on the corpse's pants, looking at the texture, this should be a high-grade belt of pure cowhide.

Picking up the belt, Tang Ji stood up, walked quickly to the north side, walked about twenty steps, stopped again, took out a cotton cloth from his pocket that absorbs water very well, he quickly wiped the soles of his leather shoes, wiped the blood stains clean, he took a few more steps forward, made sure that there would be no footprints at all, and walked to the wall of the corridor, clinging to the wall to the door that had just come out, and looked at both sides of the corridor, and then entered the room and closed the door.

This is the lobby of a large fitness center, there are many fitness facilities in the hall, and the windows next to the corridor are also large, but they are blocked by blinds, so you can't see the inside from the outside.

Tang Ji walked quickly inside, through the entire hall, into a corridor, and then into a small hall, in which some cabinets were placed, which was a place to store things, and then went inside, there was a common room, not big or small, with more than a dozen beds, all next to the window, and you could see the scenery outside the building.

Don Ji entered the lounge without stopping, and when he reached the innermost part of the lounge, there was a small room, and Tang Ji went in and officially stopped, the room was not big, only a small window, very dim, and full of things.

At this time, there is a storage room, there are two doors connected to this storage room, one door is to the bathroom, and the other door is to the lounge, hiding in this room, no matter where someone comes, Tang Ji can leave through the other door,

Tang Ji searched for a long time before he found a room with a similar structure.

Tang Ji, who entered the storage room, breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the brand new recliner in the storage room, and then lay down completely, next to the recliner lay a backpack, the zipper was drawn, some deflated, it should be half full.

Tang Ji took out the belt and two small medicine bottles from his arms, put the belt aside, he gently shook the two small medicine bottles again, looked at the English words "vitamin" on the medicine bottles, was stunned for a long time, then put down the medicine bottles, looked at the ceiling of the room and began to be in a daze.

Today on the 23rd, it is the second day of the official start of the killing, the gunfire has decreased a lot, it should be that some people have got "food", and they are not in a hurry to hunt today, and at the same time, it is conceivable that a few people must have died, and it is estimated that the remaining living people can be counted on both hands.

In fact, as early as the first day of the siege, Tang Ji knew that if he was besieged all the time, but the food was eaten, this kind of killing would inevitably appear, and the cruelty of the human surname was much more terrifying than imagined.

Therefore, from the first day he entered this building, Tang Ji has been sitting on the chair of the office with a very wide view, and he has been sitting for a few days, he understands that it is very dangerous for him to sleep alone in a small bedroom at that time, only in a place with a wide field of vision, where anyone can see, because of Will's relationship, no one will blatantly kill him.

Fortunately, Monica reminded her and let him know that these people had a history of cannibalism, so the killing game would inevitably happen earlier, and it also made Don Ji prepare early.

Cannibalism is still unacceptable to Don Guy now, and he hasn't been forced to that extent, because as a man who thinks clearly and is a doctor all the time, he can find a lot to eat.

For example, some medicines, as well as pure leather products such as belts, some can be eaten, some things have been added because of processing problems, and they can't be eaten, and there are some plants, in some companies Tang Ji also got some decorative plants, although some died because they had not been watered for a long time, but some of them were drought-tolerant but still alive, for example, cacti, and some flowers and plants, these are all things that Tang Ji has relied on to support until now, but he didn't share these with anyone, because there are not many of these things, The only thing Tang Ji can do now is to prolong his life.

People are selfish, Don Ji is not a saint, he is just an ordinary person struggling to survive in the last days, he doesn't want to die.

Although eating these things for a long time will make him get worse and worse, and even suffer from diseases, something is better than nothing.

An hour later, Don Guy lying in a chair seemed to be about to fall asleep.

When!

A crisp sound, which sounded faint in the storage room, was the sound of empty cans being kicked and rolled, and Tang Ji placed empty cans on the floor of the fitness center hall regularly, and at the same time opened the doors or windows of each room a little, so that Tang Ji in the storage room could hear the sound of the hall.

Clearly, someone is coming!

Tang Ji's squinted eyes opened suddenly.

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I'm rubbing, I'm oversleeping, cough cough, I'm going to give it tomorrow!