The two searched to the left with guns in hand.

Behind a shop window in the hallway to the right, a head slowly lifted, a pair of eyes reflecting a faint light in the darkness.

"Why does it stink so much over here?" Cheng Yong sniffed his nose and couldn't help but be vigilant.

Yuan Hang looked around: "There is a seafood buffet here, maybe the seafood stinks." He carefully distinguished the smell, there was a fishy smell, but when he smelled it, he couldn't feel it.

"The store here seems to be a lot bigger, should we go in and search?" Cheng Yong asked.

The corridors here are indeed short, but the shops here are all relatively large, including a Sichuan-style hot pot restaurant, a Japanese restaurant, a grilled fish restaurant, and a seafood buffet. Each store is huge, once a restaurant with more than 100 yuan per capita, but now they have their swarthy doorways.

"Let's go in and have a look, if you don't search carefully, it's not safe to come down and move things." This time, Yuan Hang took the lead and advanced the first Sichuan-style hot pot restaurant. The restaurant is not a hall-like shop, but each table is separated by screens and fences, but now it is a big obstacle for them. Looking inside from the door, you can only see the front tables, and the back is all blocked.

"Be careful, there are no employees in the store to stay overnight." Yuan Hang admonished, bypassing the first few tables and walking towards the back. Cheng Yong followed with his back to him, and he was always on guard in the rear. The staff in the store were obviously lazy, the bucket for wiping the table was still in the hallway, and the garbage in the trash can had not even been emptied clean, and a mouse popped out of it as they passed, and worms could be seen wriggling inside.

"It's no wonder that the business of this store has not been very good, and this work attitude is only afraid that it will not be good."

Soon the outer room was finished, and the kitchen was in the back. Cheng Yong held the gun and said in a low voice: "Fight quickly!" He kicked open the kitchen door. The door slammed against the wall with a "clang", and the two rats sped off the table, slamming the dishes into a ping-pong sound. The kitchen was empty, except for a few ingredients piled on the table, rotten and emitting a foul smell.

"Let's go, there's no one here. How are there so many rats in this broken mall. ”

They walked out of the hot pot restaurant one after another.

"Wait!" Cheng Yong grabbed Yuan Hang, who was walking towards the Japanese food store: "Did you hear any sound?" ”

The two of them were silent, listening attentively, but they heard nothing. I looked around, and the hallway was empty, nothing.

"I just heard the sound of something moving, but it's gone, so be careful." Cheng Yong said: "There must be a situation at this level. ”

Yuan Hang nodded and walked towards the Japanese restaurant.

There is a counter in front of the Japanese restaurant, where customers usually line up to read the menu, and there are stacks of menus neatly stacked on the table. The entrance to the dining room is diagonally behind the table, and a blue curtain hangs from the door, blocking the view from inside. They bypassed the counter, with Yuan Hang in front and Cheng Yong behind. Yuan Hang slowly opened the curtain on the door with a gun, and the light on the flashlight hit it, and a miserable white face in front of him, with a hideous face, was rushing towards him!

"Holy!" Yuan Hang took a step forward and began to fire violently in its direction. The sound of gunfire rang out in this closed and quiet negative floor, like thunder, and shook the eardrums of both of them with a faint pain. Li Shanshan, who was on the first floor, heard the gunshots below, and used a searchlight to shine around, but did not see the two people running back.

Soon the curtain was smashed to pieces by Yuan Hang, and the head of the thing behind it was also shattered, but it was still standing there. Cheng Yong grabbed Yuan Hang's gun: "Don't fight!" He illuminated it with a light, and it was just a model standing in the doorway. It was supposed to be in the form of a bow, but now the head is gone.

"That's why I just don't like Japanese stuff, damn, it's so scary to make a model." Yuan Hang spat angrily and took a new magazine from behind his back and replaced it.

"Don't move!" Cheng Yong grabbed his shoulder. This time, both of them heard movement in the distance behind them.

"Let's go!"

The two men walked briskly towards the voice, which came from the hallway they had planned to go back later.

The voice was getting closer......

Finally, they saw where the sound was coming from. It was a trinket shop, and a zombie in a security uniform was scratching the glass behind a window. Its fingers were all worn out, and it was scratching the glass with blood streaks of blood, but it didn't even notice it.

"Why didn't it come out?" Yuan Hang was puzzled, and took a look at the door of the store, and found that the door was closed, and there were even a lot of tables at the door to block the door tightly.

"Anyone else here?" The two were stunned for a moment. Just when they were in a daze, a shadow in the darkness pounced up from behind them, threw Cheng Yong to the ground, and bit Cheng Yong's back.

Yuan Hang raised his gun all of a sudden, but found that the zombie was on Cheng Yong's back, and he couldn't kill the zombie without hurting him. He stepped forward and grabbed the zombie's foot and tried to rip it off, but he didn't expect to tear off its shoes, and he fell backwards instead. Under the light, he saw that the zombies had been frantically biting on Cheng Yong's back.

Yuan Hang quickly got up, stepped forward and grabbed the zombie's vest, trying to pull it up. Unexpectedly, the strength of the zombie was very large, and he failed to succeed, but finally pulled the zombie away from Cheng Yong's back. Cheng Yong turned over and kicked the zombie's stomach hard, and the zombie took a few steps back and leaned against the window of the store. Yuan Hang pulled the trigger on it, and the zombie was beaten to the ground, and the window glass behind it was shattered. The zombies inside were freed and lunged at the two of them. At this time, Cheng Yong had also gotten up from the ground, he was holding a gun, and two bullets punched two big holes in the heads of the zombies inside.

Yuan Hang turned his head to stare at Cheng Yong, his expression could not be seen clearly in the dark, but the fingers of his right hand were always on the trigger.

"I'm fine!" Cheng Yong touched his back: "Fortunately, I wore a bulletproof vest, otherwise I would have confessed today." ”

Yuan Hang slowly lowered his gun.

Cheng Yong shone a flashlight on the corpse on the ground, both of them were wearing security uniforms, and the corpse in the store was obviously much thinner, and some of the joints were already skinny. "This security guard has been locked up in the store for more than a day." He took another picture of the first corpse, which was obviously much stronger.

"Maybe they didn't mutate at the same time, and a security guard found out that his companion had mutated, locked it in this store, and blocked the door, but I didn't expect it to mutate myself." Yuan Hang analyzed. He walked over to the pile of tables in the doorway, and used the lamp to look back and forth for something.

"Did you think there would be other zombies on this level?" Cheng Yong asked.

"It's hard to say, but I guess there shouldn't be. Looking at the traces of these tables moving on the ground, they should have been dragged by one person, not two people. And the mall will not arrange too many security guards on duty, generally double shifts. However, there are some restaurants where there will be overnight stays, and we have to guard against it. ”

"Then let's search again."