Chapter 170: Happy Community 18
Song Qi can also know that it is estimated that the outside is already a purgatory on earth.
The Hongyun base is far away from them, and even if they drive there, it will take two or three days to get all the way unimpeded, let alone the current situation.
"More and more." Lin Jiahui looked at the zombies who caught up behind him.
The zombie group continues to expand, and Song Qi doesn't know if it will eventually evolve into two cities, and there are only players like them.
The zombies downstairs also ran up when they heard the movement, but because their bodies were not very coordinated, they were more blocked on the stairs.
Song Qi often saw this group of zombies falling on the stairs, running fast and fast, and their brains were also tendons, and they couldn't go upstairs.
On the flat ground, it is like flying.
Song Qi used his golden finger to increase their gravity and slammed them to the ground.
Lin Jiahui held the axe and chopped off his head one by one.
The zombies upstairs are like dumplings, rolling down.
Lin Jiahui was knocked to a stumbling ground, and the zombie grabbed her ankle and bit it, but fortunately, Lin Jiahui had already done a good job of protection, and the zombie only bit a few layers of cloth.
Song Qi kicked the zombie away and dragged Lin Jiahui over.
"I'm going to the first floor soon." Song Qi's tone was steady, and there was no panic on his face.
Any emotions are in vain until you know what's going on outside.
"The car was parked outside the underground garage." Wind Whisper leaned over to the two of them.
Those players don't necessarily have transportation, and it's not good for them to know about it now.
And this backpack doesn't know what's going on, I can't put the car in, so it's really plain for no reason to come and make it a little more difficult for them.
The number of players is getting smaller and smaller, and there are some players who are only now coming down from the upper floors.
They used to take the elevator, but the elevator stopped halfway through and they had to turn the stairs to walk.
Now the zombies in the corridor are running to the stairs, and the first batch of them to come out has reached the third floor.
Qi stood with the man, and he patted his heart with palpitations.
Having those people as cannon fodder does increase their probability of survival, and he originally wanted to deal with the man who threatened him in this corridor, but after thinking about it, there may be other effects if he stays.
They were getting closer and closer to the first floor, and the number of people who had been about twenty had become in their early teens.
Song Qi glanced at them, mainly to see if there were any wounds on their bodies.
In that group of zombies, Song Qi saw the grandparents who had gathered together to chat before, they retained their appearance before death, and staggered over, as if they were about to fall apart in the next second.
Song Qi turned his head and stopped looking, but silently quickened his pace.
The further down he went, the more Song Qi could hear the noise outside.
When they reached the first floor, everyone rushed to the door, the glass door was squeezed open, and Feng Yin ran to the front, quickly went to the underground garage, and sat in the driver's seat.
The car stopped in front of Song Qi and Lin Jiahui, and the two of them quickly got into the car, and the man Lin Jiahui conjured up also sat on it.
A car passes by in front of all the players, and many of them curse in low voices, then turn around and look for a car in the underground garage.
It didn't take long for the players on bicycles, electric cars, and motorcycles to run out of the happy community.
Kazeyin drove away from the neighborhood and into the street outside.
The street lights on both sides of the street flickered, and the survivors who escaped ran wildly all the way to not stop.
Some people saw their cars and waved at them, but they didn't pay attention to them.