The air was filled with a suffocating stench, the wind was stinking, and I put on my mask and walked gently towards the only building I hadn't inspected—the office building.

When I got closer, I saw that the doorknob was plugged in by various tools, including a mop, a steel pipe and a fire axe, so it seemed that there must be zombies in the building, and I was prepared, so I didn't open the door stupidly, but took a few steps back and shouted upstairs: "Is there anyone?" Is anyone there? If it's inconvenient to come out, make some noise and let me know you're there! ”

I shouted this because in case someone was trapped in a room and the hallway was occupied by zombies, it would be better for me to go in and save them than they would venture out.

I shouted back and forth around the three-story building for half an hour, and when I couldn't move, I used a crowbar to knock on the stainless steel basin I had picked up in the processing workshop.

It's a pity not to talk about the living, even the zombies didn't yell at me, this is too abnormal, the state of the door indicates that there are zombies in the building, I just looked at it in all directions, every window in the office building is intact, that is, this is a closed space, where are the zombies trapped inside? Starving?

I'm not a curious person, I've been living steadily for 20 years, but the sudden disappearance of my friends made me feel a sense of crisis, theoretically, the weapons that can destroy them can destroy me, if they can be starved to death, it means that I am the same, there are no starving zombies in the movie, so I have to go in and see what it is.

Removing the tool that was stuck in the doorknob, the folio door suddenly arched outward, and my heart immediately jumped to my throat, and I took four or five steps back in a row.

A twisted and rotting human face pounced on me, and I swung a crowbar and smashed it, and the rotten face was knocked out, and half of my shoulder was still missing, and I quickly realized that this man was already dead, and I had never seen a zombie with only one head left.

Sure enough, the rotten head fell to the ground and didn't move, I looked at the door again, and a dry skeleton also fell down, I still felt that it was wrong, this skeleton was so clean, how could the corpse rot so evenly when it rotted naturally, there should be some rotten flesh hanging on the bones, and this pair of bones was clean...... It seems like...... It looks like someone has chewed it carefully!

I immediately took two steps back, and quickly listed all the possibilities I could think of in my mind, first of all, zombies never gnaw food so cleanly, although I haven't gnawed it, but the order of eating is still understood, zombies are more like animals, the order of eating is that blood is the most delicious, followed by internal organs, and then limbs and brains.

Then, it is likely that the person who eats this person is another living person, and it is impossible for a living person to eat zombies, so at least it can be determined that the person who is being eaten is an ordinary person.

Cannibalism generally only occurs in extreme environments, and if someone is trapped in a building, when the food runs out, cannibalism will indeed occur.

I walked in carefully, even if there were ogres in the building, because only living people could tell me the whereabouts of my parents.

At this time, it was dark, the beam of the flashlight swept through the dark hall, the scene in front of me was comparable to the scene of a European and American horror movie, the floor of the hall was full of scattered skeletons, and the bones were very clean, you can imagine, this is someone's restaurant, but I prefer to use the lair of the beast to describe the space in front of me.

"Anyone?" I shouted as I stared at the stairs facing the door.

There was a dead silence in the building, and there was no strange sound like in a horror movie, I clenched the crowbar, lifted the spirit of twelve points and walked up the stairs, after searching the first and second floors, I was even more sure that the hall on the first floor was someone's restaurant, because I didn't find a single human bone in these two floors, but I found that there were traces of survivors' lives everywhere, and the belongings of each person left in the room or corridor remained random and messy in a state of panic, and I even saw a few packets of instant noodles intact inside, this discovery made me feel like falling into an ice cellar, It's tantamount to overturning my previous guess.

If it's cannibalism caused by food depletion, then there's no more food in the building, and I found three boxes of canned luncheon meat in a backpack at the same time as I found instant noodles.

I turned my head stiffly, knowing that I had made a big mistake, I thought that this was a man eating people, so I felt that I was not afraid to meet an ogre, I would tell him that I was a zombie, and he would become a zombie if he ate me, but the food in front of me told me that this meat-loving guy does not eat human food!

Zombies eat zombies, such a thought suddenly flashed in my mind, it is really a little incredible, no matter how many living people were in the building at that time, they must have become zombies in the end, in a closed environment, they began to kill each other, my heart almost jumped out of the cavity, no one said that zombies will not eat the same kind when they are hungry, and zombies that do not eat the same kind only appear in the movie!