The group stood in front of the security door, looking at the dozen or so corpses lying on the steps, each with a little smug on their faces. But after resting for a while, Jiang Hanyu, who wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, suddenly noticed something, turned his head and asked, "Brother, if there is someone inside, then why didn't the zombies come out to greet us after we solved them?" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone who was a little excited suddenly calmed down a little, and when they thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case. "Brother Feng, then we ......" Zhang Yulong hadn't finished speaking, but he had already been interrupted by Lin Zifeng.

"If there is anyone, you will know if you open the door and see, but before that, you have to scavenge the loot first." Lin Zifeng seemed a little disapproving, more than a dozen zombies could block the door and scare the people inside not daring to come out, and unexpectedly, there were no government people inside. At the very least, there should be no troops in it.

His gaze then turned to the black-clad corpses in the middle of the steps, and next to them was a rare thing for ordinary people------ guns, as black and shiny as the pictures he had seen on the Internet. The only boy left in the team, Zhang Yulong followed Lin Zifeng's gaze, and suddenly there seemed to be a green light in his eyes, just like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, and ran over.

"Brother Feng, give! Sister Yu, there is still a small one! Lin Zifeng stretched out his hand to take the thing handed over by Zhang Yulong, and suddenly felt that his hand sank, and secretly said that it was worthy of a real guy, and it was really not comparable to the imitation gun he had touched before. The wooden butt and grip show a dark red glaze, and the blood stains on the black and shiny gun body have dried up, slightly exuding the smell of blood, this is a Xia Guo Type 56 automatic rifle, which seems to be an imitation of the AK rifle made in Ross, and it looks quite similar in appearance.

Xia Guo is very strict about gun control, and it is difficult for ordinary people to have access to these things. But now the situation is obviously different, cold weapons such as knives, guns and sticks may be able to deal with a small number of zombies, but once the losers gather together to form a group of corpses, then I am afraid that only hot weapons can come in handy. As for the government's control issue, Lin Zifeng looked at the rifle in his hand but immediately left it behind.

When life and death are at stake, and the government doesn't even know where it is, who cares about what control issues are there? Do you want everyone to have guns and not wait for zombies to eat them alive? Even if you really want to pursue it, then wait until you survive first.

What was stuffed into Jiang Hanyu's hand was a small pistol, which was slightly longer than her palm, and it was taken out of an officer's pocket. She held it in her hand and played with it for a while, but she lost interest a little, turned her head and threw it to Luo Bing, "Sister Bingbing will give it to you!" It's not fun. Luo Bing took the pistol in some cases, she had been to the shooting club before, but looking at the only two rounds left in the magazine, she dispelled the idea of trying.

Lin Zifeng threw the gun to Zhang Yulong, who couldn't hide the envy in his eyes, "You carry it first, I won't use it." He turned around and walked to the security door that was surrounded by zombies ten minutes ago, and put the key card on the sensor.

"Drop!"

The security door that blocked more than a dozen zombies for an unknown amount of time opened in response, and everyone's hearts became more and more excited with the open door, and they were about to go in, but they heard Lin Zifeng say: "Be vigilant, it's not necessarily people inside." A few students, who had already been a little relieved, suddenly stopped laughing and stared at the back of the door vigilantly.

As soon as everyone entered, they heard the door behind them slowly close again, and the empty first floor was in shambles, and not far away were several corpses lying on the ground, looking like infected people. The smooth floor was littered with discarded papers, mottled bloodstains, and even a stroller parked alone in front of everyone. The scene in front of him made the students who were full of expectations couldn't help but move their throats slightly, could it be that this building was also occupied by zombies?

Lin Zifeng stepped over the corpse on the ground, and the blade of the knife slapped lightly a few times, confirming that it was not a living zombie before walking quickly to the stroller. There was nothing in the car, and the edges of the awning, which had been half torn off, had been stained red with blood. He couldn't help frowning, could it be that he had just read it wrong? But even if you see zombies, you don't see any living zombies now.

Suddenly, something seemed to flash down the stairs leading to the second floor, but the cans that had accidentally fallen rolled down the stairs with a clang. Everyone, who was already a little nervous, instantly turned their eyes to the direction where the voice came from, and cold sweat seeped out of their pores again.

Lin Zifeng was also scared enough, but there was still not much expression on his slightly indifferent face, and he swallowed his saliva, if it wasn't for the living, then maybe they were really going to a dead end this time. The fight outside just now has attracted a lot of zombies, and through the glass, you can see the dense figures shuttling between the gaps in the vehicles. If there are zombies upstairs, in such a large building, I'm afraid the number of zombies is no less than that in the square outside.

When the time comes, there will be no way out of the attack, just with a few people and the wooden stick in his hand, I am afraid that I can only add food to the zombies tonight.

There were all kinds of possibilities in his mind, but his eyes were firm when he looked at the stairs, no matter what, he had to go up and have a look. Quietly avoiding all kinds of debris under his feet, Lin Zifeng clenched the long knife in his hand and slowly approached the staircase that seemed empty.

Jiang Hanyu was a little scared, and couldn't help but think of the scene in the horror movie she had watched, "Suddenly there was a strange sound on the stairs, and when the protagonists passed quietly, the terrifying ghosts' miserable white faces jumped in front of them!" A layer of goosebumps crept out of her smooth thighs, so frightened that she didn't dare to blink when she looked at her eyes, for fear that something scary would appear in front of her eyes when she opened her eyes in the next second.

Luo Bing didn't feel anything, since the incident on the bridge, suddenly something seemed to grow in his heart. An indescribable feeling surrounded her, and her water-like soft gaze never left the forest wind in front of her from beginning to end, whether it was zombies or other things, it seemed that as long as he was there, there was nothing worth caring about. The indissoluble tenderness in his eyes flashed with a little madness that wanted to destroy.

For him, he can do anything.

Lin Zifeng looked up, stepped on the stairs cautiously, and walked up slowly. At the end was a red wooden door, which should normally be open, but now it was tightly closed. He leaned his head on the door and listened for a moment, hearing nothing, then looked up like the others behind him and nodded, taking a deep breath.

The door was unlocked, and when he pushed it, it creaked open, and what greeted him was a group of shivering people hiding in the corner. A little boy was tightly held in his arms by a beautifully dressed woman, staring at Lin Zifeng who pushed the door in!