"We can't stay any longer, there's no rescue. We've run out of food, and staying on it is a dead end!" Dong Chengpeng finished eating and expressed his opinion.

"Cut, I'm full!"

"What is the meaning of the food, we have finished eating, you have finished eating it yourself."

"What the hell is no food, it's obviously instant noodles that don't distinguish between them!" Although everyone has complaints in private, Dong Chengpeng is indeed not wrong, although it is safe to stay above, there is no food, and everyone doesn't want to become a chicken shell skeleton and die.

Sun Qiming also felt right, but it was too dangerous to go down: "Now it seems that the government has given up on rescuing us, and we are going to starve to death on it, but it is not easy to go down." ”

"According to me, it's called a dilemma!" Wu Han coldly inserted an idiom to describe the situation.

"Let's go to the seventh floor, the more things there are, and it's impossible to escape. The seventh floor is our company's canteen, where there is food to support us to live for a few days" Qian Mo made suggestions, he is a frequent customer of the canteen, and he has a good relationship with Li Puqin, the chef of the canteen.

Everyone agreed that it was almost impossible to break out, but it was possible to go to the seventh floor and fight for food, after all.

The purpose of their existence now is to survive, and perhaps the original meaning is also.

Everyone stood in front of the safe passage from the fourteenth floor to the thirteenth floor, and the staircase was blocked by a high wall of stacked desks and stools, which even humans could not easily get through, let alone zombies with no intelligence and only instinct.

You can see that there is something outside through the gap in the obstruction, and of course, you can tell by listening to the sound that there are zombies behind these obstacles!

Everyone hesitated, but no one dared to take that step.

"Sun Qiming, you seem to know these things very well, then you can help us open the way." Dong Chengpeng threw the burden to Sun Qiming in two clicks.

There's no way, after all, someone has to open the way. Sun Qiming turned the handle of the fire axe and took a deep breath, "Come on, baby!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the desks open. There was a loud rumbling bang, and miscellaneous things tumbled down the stairs from top to bottom, and a zombie was overwhelmed.

He jumped over a swivel chair and slashed at the zombies in front of him. The zombie was slashed against the wall, and the axe stuck "shit" again

Pulling out the blunt axe, Sun Qiming walked towards the thirteenth floor.

Dong Chengpeng was very uneasy to see him like this, he knew that there must be zombies inside: "What are you doing, go on, we are going to the seventh floor to find food." ”

"What if there are survivors in there? And if the zombies on several floors here are not cleaned up, we are still in danger. "There was no way, a group of people had to go inside the thirteenth floor to find survivors. Dong Chengpeng was reluctant to go, he, Wu Zeyuan, Kelly and some timid people stood at the top of the stairs to watch out for the zombies on the next floor.

As soon as I entered the thirteenth floor, I saw several zombies, and they twisted their heads in an extremely stiff way. When they saw the food, they immediately came to their senses, and some unsuspecting people were instantly eaten by zombies.

Sun Qiming avoided a zombie and slapped it with an axe. Turning around, he saw two more zombies, they had already pounced on one person, and another person had been pounced on hard. This scene of Ru Mao drinking blood really frightened the others, and everyone still doesn't care what kind of companion or not, all of them stay away. Sun Qiming was helpless, shrugged his shoulders, and hacked down with a blunt axe to kill all the zombies who were eating supper.

Sun Qiming and Wu Han continued to move forward, and finally found a survivor in the bathroom. When the zombies came up, he hurriedly hid in the toilet, "Ah!" There was a scream outside, Sun Qiming hurriedly ran out and saw Wang Zheyuan who was bitten.

Dong Chengpeng also carried a fire axe and pulled Wu Zeyuan in front of him as a shield. It turned out that a zombie ran up, and Dong Chengpeng, who was standing at the front, saw that the zombie was running backwards, and pushed Wang Zheyuan behind him into the mouth of the zombie.

Sun Qiming wondered, a person with a blunt weapon would betray a person without a weapon first when he was in danger. This person named Dong Chengpeng is quite sinister, it is necessary to watch out for him, maybe you will be a shield that day.

Sun Qiming blasted his brain with an axe, and then looked at the rich young man with disdain: "You'd better be honest, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Let's move on. ”

After several floors, the party will lose some people and find some survivors. Before they knew it, they had reached the staircase of the eighth floor, and counted the number of people, and there were seventeen people, and sure enough, there were more people lost than those who were added.

Everyone gasped, and they could hear the roar below, and they estimated that there were a lot of zombies in the company cafeteria. The fighting in these layers has still grown, and most people have adapted to this bloodshed, and many things have to be done in order to survive.

rushed down, and sure enough, there were seven or eight visible zombies swaying in the cafeteria. They had already finished their meal, but they were like gluttony, and they saw Sun Qiming and his party have another appetite.

"Damn it!" Qian Mo lifted the fire extinguisher and smashed it on the zombie's head. The zombies that had just died were not very corrupted at all, and their heads were almost as hard as their normal heads. Qian Mo smashed it down a few times without causing any damage at all, and after slamming it several times, the zombie was a little stunned.

On the other side, a girl named Qian Xiaoke was even more fierce, holding a glass shard to stab those zombies in the head, and was almost bitten by the zombies.

Dong Chengpeng was holding a fire axe, but he cowered and didn't dare to go up to fight those zombies, not even a girl.

Sun Qiming and Wu Han also solved the zombies separately, except for one person who was bitten by a zombie and one person who was scratched by a zombie, no one else had an accident.

An inspection found that the stairs leading to the sixth floor on the seventh floor were also sealed, but from here, you can feel the number of zombies below, and it is not impossible to think about it, but I don't know how many people will be sacrificed. What's more, there are also villains like Dong Chengpeng, who are greedy for life and afraid of death, insidious and cunning.

Hearing movement outside, two people came out of the kitchen. Li Puqin, the cooking uncle in the canteen, and Wang Ying, the aunt who washed the vegetables, walked out tremblingly with kitchen knives.

Wang Ying is an aunt from the township, who is close to the age of sixteen and has no children, so she is really pitiful. Although she has no culture and is still verbose, she is still very friendly and kind when she is stupid: "Ah, this is not Momo, and Yaoyao." Mr. Dong, where are you from? What about those people, are they cured? Ouch, they're so fierce they're going to kill me and the chef! But Chef was clever enough to block the staircase, and they're all trapped downstairs now. Those people can't come up, they can't hurt us, and we can eat what we have here for a while. When the others are gone, we can go out. ”

Chef Li Puqin spoke: "Those people don't know what's wrong, and they suddenly become very aggressive. I blocked the entrance that came up below, but by that time there were already grumpy people coming up. I wanted to call the police, but the signal came and went, and it was still busy, and it was not connected at all. Those people wanted to eat us, and Sister Wang and I thought about hiding in the kitchen. Originally, there was another person here, a mechanic, whose name was Jie. I deliberately locked him out of the kitchen, and after a while, I saw that he was bitten to death by those people. ”

"It's finally safe now. Chef, I'll explain to you what it is, but now I'll have a cigarette. Qian Mo hurriedly handed over the cigarette, and when he reached this level, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"How can you cook without electricity, there was a power outage yesterday afternoon, wasn't it?" Wu Han raised the most critical question.