Wang He didn't have the ability of Li Jingou, so he sorted out his equipment and slowly climbed down in the dark.

Zhao Na followed, her arms were not well wounded, she was crawling slowly, and by the time she was doing this, Li Jingu had already pried open a crack in the elevator and was looking out.

As soon as Zhao Na landed, stepping on the corpse of the zombie, she took out her mobile phone and began typing.

"There is no one to guard here, just blocked with some sundries, the hostages are locked in the room on the right side of the elevator, and there is usually no one to guard, and many people don't have the strength to toss if they don't eat, so they only take turns on the minus five to minus four floors every day to stand guard there."

Wang He nodded, Li Jingou sped up the speed of prying the door, and as soon as the door opened, Wang He got out and began to dredge the corridor lightly.

As soon as a gap was opened, Li Jingou was allowed to pass through, looking at the wind to prevent accidents, and he sped up the dredge, and it took two or three people to move all kinds of furniture and sundries, and he easily moved them alone.

"Here ......"

Zhao Na held up her mobile phone, shook it in front of Wang He's eyes, and ran to the right.

Wang He pushed away the last table that was in the way and followed in a few steps.

As soon as I turned right, I saw a broken wooden table, behind the table were four wooden doors lined up on the left and right, Zhao Na had already taken a bunch of keys from the wall next to the table, and opened the wooden doors one by one, Wang He walked over and looked into the wooden door, and was immediately stunned by the tragic situation in front of him.

The four rooms are full of old, weak, sick and young people, each room is about 6 to 9 people, the room is only less than 10 square meters, most of the time people can only sit on the ground, even lying flat is not enough.

There is no toilet in the room, so you can only pee on the ground, and the pungent stench fills the entire fifth floor, no wonder no one is guarded, and not many people have the courage to stay here all the time because of this smell alone.

On the floor dripping with feces and urine, there were two basins, which were the vessels that these prisoners usually used to drink, and as for the food, there was not a single residue at all, and several of the older ones were too hungry to stand up.

Everyone just looked at the open wooden door numbly, and they didn't even have the strength to get out.

"Mommy, Mommy, Dumb Mommy is coming......"

A wooden door was opened, and there were some children in this room, there were more than 10 children, the oldest was eight or nine years old, and the youngest was two or three years old.

According to Zhao Na herself, Zhang Xinghua was so troublesome that he threw these children here, and didn't give them a mouthful of food to eat, if it weren't for Zhao Na's kindness and usually secretly bringing some food to these children, these children would have persevered until now.

Wang He couldn't believe his eyes, just a week after the catastrophe broke out, this horrific human tragedy happened.

These beasts are not even as good as zombies, he is already on the verge of rage, and blue and red flashes appear in his pupils.

"The rest of the men were locked upstairs, all young and middle-aged, except for the young girls they used for sexual pleasure, and the rest of the men were abused and brainwashed by them every day.

Some people can't stand it and join them, and those who don't give in are imprisoned and used for ...... Used to fight zombies hand-to-hand...... For them to watch and have fun......"

"You stay here and take care of them."

Wang He put down his backpack, took out all the food and water inside, and strode towards the stairs.

After a while, Li Jingu walked over, and a rare expression of shock and anger appeared on Silent Muna's face, threw the backpack to Zhao Na, and walked towards the elevator without looking back.

Wang He desperately suppressed the anger in his heart, the blue light in his pupils gradually prevailed, gently pushed the door open, pushed the bow and arrows, and slowly walked upward.

Since there was no electricity, and probably no candles were collected, oil lamps were lit in the hallway.

A metal canned shell of luncheon meat, filled with some animal fat, a wick made of cloth, and dim lights only dispelled the thick darkness, far from illumination.

A guard leaned against the railing of the staircase on the minus four floors, facing the staircase door, with his back to Wang He.

The minus four to minus three stairs were piled up with debris, blocking the zombie army, and the guards were not so much guarding the hostages as warning of the zombie threat from upstairs.

It's just that at this time, I don't know who I'm guarding against with my back to the stairs.

There is only one guard here, Zhao Na said that every time two of them are guarded, and the other guard is missing.

Wang He put away his bow and arrows, drew out the corpse claw sword, the cutter sneaked in, covered the guard's mouth with his left hand, and wiped his neck with a sword with his right hand, the guard struggled for a while, and collapsed softly in Wang He's arms.

Putting the corpse down gently, without making a sound, Wang He pushed open the door a little and looked inside.

Through the crack in the door, you can see that the glass, ceramic, or metal utensils are lit with oil lamps.

Three scruffyly dressed men with greasy dirt on their clothes turned their backs to him and hid behind a topped table.

One of them was holding a pistol and aiming at the vent in the ceiling, while the other two, one with a kitchen knife and the other with an axe, were also staring at the vent tightly, sweating nervously.

It seems that this Zhang Xinghua has already arranged an ambush, and it is estimated that there are more people at the other entrance, so he must have guessed that Zhao Na would explain everything, but unfortunately he couldn't imagine that Wang He's other way was already lurking behind them.

Quietly pushing open the door, Wang He flashed behind the three of them, hugged the neck of the axe-wielding man from front to back with his backhand, and slashed the back of the neck of the man with the pistol with a sword in his right hand.

The head of the gunman fell to the ground, and as soon as the knife holder turned around, he was pierced through the neck by Wang He's sword, bleeding from his mouth, his eyes stared at Wang He in horror, twisted a few times, and then lowered his head.

The axe-wielding man was facing upwards, leaning back and being caught under Wang He's armpit, shouting and not shouting, Wang He's forearm was raised, he immediately stopped struggling, the whole person was paralyzed, and the incomprehension and remorse in his eyes slowly disappeared with the dilation of his pupils.

It's a long story, but in fact, it's just a matter of time, Wang He solved the three of them silently, took out his mobile phone, and leaned against the wall to poke out the mobile phone camera.

Sure enough, there were three more people around the corner, also lying behind the debris that served as cover, a shotgun, a pistol aimed at the ventilation pipe, and another who didn't know what weapon he was holding.

The structure of the negative fourth floor is the same as that of the negative fifth floor, behind the three people in ambush is the corridor of the elevator, and further down a room, there are also five or six people in ambush, and the weapons in their hands are aimed at the inside of the room.

That room should be the so-called back road that can lead to the underground parking lot of the building next door, Zhang Xinghua.

Wang He remembered the location of several people, took back his mobile phone, and pulled out a ghost tooth arrow.

Before, he didn't use ghost fangs to shoot people, because he was afraid that the zombie teeth would turn the injured humans into zombies, but now he wants to infect these beasts into zombies, and let them taste the taste of despair.

"Whoosh~poof......" Wang He dodged and shot an arrow, and quickly retreated, before the three people in ambush could react, the person holding the shotgun had been hit by an arrow in the neck and fell to the ground.

The people next to him immediately fired several shots in the direction of Wang He, and even the six people who were ambushed at the door of the room in the depths also ran over, aiming their guns at this place, as long as he showed his head, he would be beaten into a sieve.

The oil lamps were lit a lot, but they were still too dim, Wang He couldn't see where Zhang Xinghua was, and it was possible that Zhang Xinghua had already changed his appearance.

Since it is impossible to capture the thief and capture the king first, then it can only be solved all, Wang He took a step back, picked an angle, and shot an arrow at the fire metal water pipe on the ceiling.

The ghost tooth arrow was extremely sharp, and the fragile pig iron pipe was pierced with a big hole, and the sewage trapped in it sprayed out like rain, and the gunman looked up and was stunned for a moment, Wang He dodged out again, shot two pieces in succession, and retreated.

"Puff" and the two fell to the ground, and the rest of the people were all broken, what kind of archery is this, just a flash to shoot two arrows, arrows and arrows to kill people, frightened to raise the gun and shoot indiscriminately.

The narrow corridors, the reinforced concrete walls, the bullets scurriving everywhere, and a few of them almost hit Wang He, which inspired Wang He.

Picked up the gun, aimed at the corner of the wall for a burst of output, a few ricochet reflections, and really heard someone screaming, obviously hit by a stray bullet.

The other party obviously realized that in addition to wasting bullets, it was also possible to injure his own people by mistake, so he immediately stopped the fire and looked nervously in the direction of Wang He.

Wang He also put away his gun, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, looking like he was waiting for something.

The fierce confrontation suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and the two sides waited in silence for the other party to strike first.

The gunners were nervously aiming ahead, not paying attention at all, and the fingers of their companions, who had been shot through the neck by an arrow earlier, suddenly moved.

"Wow~" The gunman who was killed by the ghost tooth arrow shot up from the ground, pounced on his former companion, and bit it when he opened his mouth.

A scream startled several gunmen into a mess, raised their guns and swept them around, turning the zombies and injured gunmen into a sieve.

Even so, I didn't feel at ease, I pulled out the knife, and I made up a few more knives on my head to be relieved, but what I didn't expect was that the other two who were killed by the arrow were also corpses at this time, and the chaotic gunfire rang out again.

After waiting for a while, the gunfire stopped, and both zombies and humans lay quietly on the ground without sound.

Only then did Wang He come out, mending a knife on the heads of all the corpses, and after doing all this, he continued to walk towards the deep room.

There was no one in the room, there was a wooden board under the wall on one side, and a hole was revealed when the wooden board was removed, presumably this was the exit that Zhao Na said.

Turning around, he kicked the door of another room open, and it was full of men, disheveled, covered in bruises, including Chen Hu and two fighters.

Seeing that it was Wang He, he burst into tears, and Chen Hu shouted: "Brother Wang, I guess it's you, only you can save us......"

Wang He told them to hurry out, and kicked open another room, which was empty, but there were a lot of supplies, clothes, sheets, bedding, food, water, and ammunition, although there were not too many, but there was a little bit of everything.

Wang He didn't care about these now, he only thought about where Wu Ting went, and immediately walked to the last room and kicked it away.

Inside, more than 10 white Huahua's bodies were curled up in the corner, and only one person was wearing a black special combat uniform, which was Wu Ting, who was tied.