The crowd, which was still violent, instantly panicked, running and screaming.

From time to time, someone was accidentally pushed down the stairs, and the scene became a mess.

Jiang Sheng still looked indifferent, standing in front of the door with cold eyes and watching, feeling very ironic in his heart.

Everyone wants to get something for nothing, but we also have to see if we have the strength!

Qin Zhishan's face was splashed with a little blood, and the warm blood was left along his cheeks, and he couldn't help but have the hairs all over his body immediately stood up, and he turned his head to flee.

Chen Qiming, this bastard! Why don't you tell them that this group of people has guns!

Now Chen Qiming steals chickens and rice, and if he wants to mix safely from Rongping Garden in the future, it will be troublesome.

In less than a minute, there was not a single person left in front of the door on the 16th floor.

The power of firearms is naturally incomparable to the human body, so the fear of bullets has long been deeply engraved into their souls.

If one shot isn't enough to dispel the wishful thinking in their heads, give them a few more shots.

If there are enough bullets, it depends on whether they have the life to eat a few more.

The corpse lay across the stairs, and none of the "companions" who came with the bald man cared about his corpse, but only cared about his own escape.

Everyone understands the truth of shooting a bird in the head, but there is such a person who is not afraid of death who jumps out, presumably others are secretly glad that it is not themselves who died, right?

Chen Qiming ran the fastest, but he was still dragged out of his house by Qin Zhishan and the other building chiefs for questioning.

"You didn't tell us they had guns, are you trying to kill us!"

Qin Zhishan punched the bridge of Chen Qiming's nose, and the blood rushed out instantly in the next second.

Chen Qiming squatted on the ground with his nose covered, and the pain made him unable to speak.

Before he could recover his senses, more fists and feet fell on top of him.

This group of people didn't want to listen to Chen Qiming's explanation, and now what they need is just an outlet for bad feelings.

It didn't take long for the dying Chen Qiming to be thrown out into the street, and no one cared about what he would face.

After all, the only two people who cared about his life and death had already been forced to death by him, hadn't they?

After intimidating this sinister villain, Su Shen and the others were fully armed.

Today's goal is not to find supplies, but to find medicines in central hospitals.

In the past few days, I have basically gotten used to the stench, and the impact of wearing a few more layers of masks is not very great.

The weather is still very hot, but people are afraid to go out in short-sleeved shorts.

It's one thing to be afraid of being scratched by zombies and infected.

The other is even more disgusting.

The weather is hot, and all kinds of flies and mosquitoes are spreading and growing in the foul-smelling garbage heap.

After extreme weather, they are more or less mutated, and they also carry unknown bacteria and viruses.

After being bitten by a mutated mosquito, it will be red, swollen and itchy for half a month, and the skin and flesh will be tattered and pus.

No one wants to experience either one, so they have to wear as many as possible to keep them out.

This time, the vehicle is still an electric tricycle, and two electric tricycles are buzzing and speeding on the streets of Qingcheng.

The central hospital is not close to Rongping Garden, and it took a lot of effort for several people to barely get to the central hospital.

When passing by, he also seized the crystal nucleus of a lot of second-level zombies by the way, which can be regarded as a great harvest.

There was no sound in the central hospital, and the leaves that had been dried up by the scorching sun were stepped on and clicked, which was very harsh in the empty courtyard.

It's too quiet, it's too eerie.

A cold sweat broke out in the palms of several people, and the abilities were stored in the palms of their hands and ready to go.

Every step is as careful as if you were walking on the tip of a knife.

The dried mud exuded an abnormal dark red, and a few strands of broken clothing were ruthlessly thrown into the crevices, and the heat wave blew through it, carrying a few imperceptible traces of blood.

The zombies outside the gate of the central hospital were all far away, and they didn't dare to take a step, as if they were separated by some barrier.

The situation is not good, but I can only move forward boldly.

Because the gate behind him has disappeared.

Only one wall was left around the dead hospital, without a trace of life, cold and terrifying.

The retreat disappeared inexplicably, and everyone could only set up a defensive formation and enter the hospital.

The hall of the hospital was littered with all kinds of unknown medicines, and tables, chairs and benches were scattered in a mess, stacked haphazardly in the corners.

Although it was messy, it didn't have a lot of dirt, not even dust.

Compared to the outside city, this hospital looks a little brighter.

The cleaner it is, the weirder it gets.

Now that they're in, the goal is naturally to find all kinds of medicines and useful instruments.

Although the environment is worrying, we must not forget the purpose of our visit.

Looking at the direction map on the first floor, everyone quickly found the location of the western pharmacy and the Chinese medicine pharmacy.

Walk straight down the hall and turn left.

I thought that I would encounter a zombie attack on the way there, but it went unexpectedly smoothly, and I didn't even find the shadow of danger.

When I came to the western pharmacy, the door was loosely hidden, and there was still a trace of electric light inside.

Jiang Sheng kicked the door open vigilantly, and then stepped back in an instant.

The house was stuffed to the brim, and it was all food rations.

Zombie rations.

They were all frozen in place, and even maintained the expression of fear before death, and their lives stayed forever at the moment they feared the most.

The house was filled with ice sculptures, and all the medicines that were supposed to be placed inside disappeared and disappeared.

Desperately suppressing the fear that surged up in his heart, Jiang Sheng continued to take the lead to the door of the Chinese medicine pharmacy.

Su Shen pushed her behind him without leaving a trace, without making any sound.

Jiang Sheng was forced to retreat into the encirclement of everyone, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and still silently followed the footsteps of others towards the Chinese medicine pharmacy.

The door of the Chinese medicine pharmacy was locked, and Wang Moxuan stepped forward cautiously and opened the door lightly with a small vine.

It's even weirder here, all kinds of zombies with missing arms and legs have had their brains destroyed, and crystal nuclei have been pulled out.

The corpse was thrown here casually, as if it were in the company of a human in a western pharmacy.

Holding back the nausea in their hearts, everyone cautiously retreated again and walked towards the warehouse on the basement floor.

The safe passage is lit with an eerie green light, and the staircase leading to the unknown is like a big mouth, waiting for food to fall into the net.

With no other choice, they tensed their bodies and stepped step by step to the basement level.

There was no difference, but the temperature here was much colder than upstairs.

Jiang Sheng, who was wearing long sleeves and long pants, even felt a little cold, and his body couldn't stop shivering.

Take out a searchlight from the space that you can wear overhead, and give it to everyone for them to illuminate.

The searchlight turned on, and the originally dark basement instantly revealed its true appearance.