A chic banquet hall on the second floor of Chunhua Restaurant.

A group of dozens of senior police officers all stood up one after another, their faces pale and their mouths kept smirking, as if they had drunk too much wine and were stupid. With the staggering, slight steps, and somewhat rickety bodies, the group of people began to walk straight out.

"Oh, I said what about the director, have you finished eating and drinking?" The proprietress of the restaurant holding a handkerchief was really distressed when she saw these officials and ruffians, who didn't have long eyes when they walked, and they met the table one by one, and the chairs were dismantled.

Hurriedly ran in from outside the hall to greet them, trying to make them merciful. These things were bought by her from the survivors with a lot of money, and they were worth the old money, and she couldn't buy them in the future.

"Ho-ho-ho-" The group of senior police officers were originally walking well, but who knew that a flower-like and fragrant proprietress suddenly appeared in the corridor. Their eyes suddenly focused on her, and their backs, which were still a little clumsy, straightened up instantly.

"You guys, you guys, what's going on?" Seeing that the expressions of this group of policemen were wrong, the proprietress took a few steps back in horror and looked at this group of pale and wolf-like guys in fear.

"I, I can tell you, this is Chunhua Restaurant, and the real boss is the mayor of the base. You, how dare you people make trouble here? I don't want to you! The proprietress was in a hurry, and shook out the bosses behind her own and threatened them.

Ho ho ho - the one who answered her was the director, who was originally obese and had difficulty moving, but this time he was very dexterous, and he held the fragrant proprietress in his arms with a tiger pounce. Then, despite the boss's struggle, he "kissed" her bright red coquettish lips.

"Ahh In an instant, a large piece of flesh was ripped off her pink face, and he ate and swallowed it with a snort. The other officers also gathered around at this time, this one pulling her legs, the other pulling her arms, and some simply pounced on her and bit her back.

"Zombies, zombies are coming—" A waiter who was about to serve food saw all this, immediately understood, threw away the plate in his hand in fear, and ran downstairs as if flying, passing on the news as he ran.

That's right!

Shen Feifei had moved his hands and feet in that bottle of '82-year-old Lafite, and a large amount of zombie virus was added to it.

The wine is real, it was deliberately taken out by Shen Feifei from the space, the purpose is to lure these lazy guys to take the bait.

It's just that I didn't expect the police chief to be so greedy, and drank it all by himself, and didn't give any points to the others.

But this is not in the way, the virus in the wine is a high-level zombie virus, which was isolated from the body of the Feifei Queen. With a super-active virus, as long as these guys are exposed to a little bit, it is enough for them.

No, this group of senior police officers who usually act as prestige in the base and fish and meat ordinary people never dreamed that a happy wine would become their sacrificial wine; Without exception, they were all infected and turned into the lowest zombies.

Ho-ho - After enjoying the fragrant flesh of the proprietress , the group of newborn zombies ran down the hall downstairs. There, there are plenty of delicious snacks waiting for them to appetize.

The waiter's shouting didn't attract the attention of the police downstairs. The group of policemen were eating and drinking, and they were noisy, and their voices had long since drowned out the waiter's shouts, and no one paid attention to him.

Another policeman simply kicked the waiter out, thinking he was ruined. As soon as the waiter saw that his strength was thankless, he didn't care about these police uncles, so he ran out of the restaurant and hid far away.

"Bureau, Bureau, you came out, did you drink well (and old)?" A policeman was drunk high, and he was dazed to see the director come downstairs in person, thinking that he had come to see them, so he hurried forward to pat himself on the back.

Yo, look, the Director is smiling at me! The policeman's eyes were mesmerized, and when he saw the chief grinning at him, he thought he was amusing him, but he was very excited. You know, a low-level policeman like himself can only look at the bureau from afar, when have you ever smiled at him.

"Bureau, you- hey, you bite me, what are you biting me for?" The drunken policeman was bitten by the zombie chief, thinking that the director was joking with him, maybe it was the effect of alcohol, but he didn't feel too much pain.

He looked at his hand with a dropped finger in amazement, and looked at the bureau with a puzzled expression. As a result, what I was waiting for was a cordial "greeting" from the bureau lord. That hand was completely hugged and gnawed away by the zombie chief••••••

Before the other policemen could sit up, they were grabbed by the senior officers and adults, and their necks and teeth clicked and ate, and blood splashed out.

"Mom, it's zombies, zombies, the director has become zombies! Help-" The remaining policemen who had not yet been caught and eaten were awakened by the sudden burst of blood and minced flesh, and finally found the shadow of that thing in the depths of their memory. Immediately, they howled and scrambled to the outside of the restaurant, screaming as they ran.

But they completely forgot that they were police officers, and they had guns that could kill zombies.

Because it was too crowded, a bunch of police officers blocked the door, you squeeze me, I squeeze yours, don't stop the door. In the end, a few policemen who reacted first escaped, and the other policemen who were running slowly behind were all "called" back by the zombie police bosses, waiting with a big mouth.

After a while, this Chunhua Restaurant, the special place of the Inner Ring City, became a Shura field, a hell for the police. Except for the zombies lying on the ground gnawing on the flesh and bones, there was no one inside.

Woo – Inside Central, the shrill sound of military sirens rang out.

This alert is specially set up for zombie attacks on the base. For a moment, the survivors who heard the siren were trembling with fear, and the terrifying memories instantly flooded into their brains, and one by one they got dressed, rolled up their covers, and were about to flee from the city. The streets and alleys were crowded with panicked crowds, and the noise and cries resounded throughout the base.

But it was getting late, and no one could see anyone, pushing and shoving each other, squeezing around, not knowing which way to flee.

"Oh, what are you stepping on me for, looking for death."

"Don't go this way, go up there, there are no zombies at the city gate over there."

"You rob me of something, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

"Ah, he bit me, he's a zombie, a zombie is in the city, run away!"

The entire Taicang base was in chaos, with whining sirens, noisy crowds, and there were many people who took advantage of the fire to rob, and then there were real zombies eating people.

That mess has become a pot of porridge, a pot of porridge boiling and tumbling in the night!