This is a dark corridor. After a small turn, the light in the hall almost disappeared, and all the visibility comes from the night outside the window.

This corridor has obviously been reinforced and renovated. Most windows are all sealed with wooden boards. Of course, some are open. The rain is blown in along the window, making the ground full of puddles. When stepped on it, the sound of wet footsteps can clearly echo in the corridor... making this terrifying and depressing atmosphere even more intense.

Ziliang and his group didn't have the heart to praise this creepy scene. The successive gunshots were obviously zombies attacking humans. Not to mention whether these few guns could kill the zombies. Even if they were killed, such a loud sound would inevitably attract other zombies. So if you don't act quickly, you might be able to get all the feeds by the zombies when you arrive there.

Oh, this is what Old Joey is worried about, and what Ziliang is worried about is the clue that he got. He can't feed the zombies so easily, right?

So, everyone rushed into the depths of the corridor with a series of dense footsteps.

After passing another corner, the first thing that caught my eye was a window that was broken by a zombie, and half of the zombie. The reason why he was called "half" was because both legs of this guy had been broken and soaked in the rain, the smell of smell seemed to have just disappeared. Obviously, among the few gunshots just now, there were a few shots to break the guy's legs.

However, if it only interrupted two legs, it would definitely not be able to kill the zombie. It probably heard the footsteps behind it, and turned its head with difficulty, exposed its black blood-filled teeth at the people running over, and "Uh ah ah--" made an extremely terrifying howl...

"Crack!" Before he could finish calling, Ziliang jumped high and kicked the brother in the head. The skull corroded by the virus was kicked to pieces.

That's right, people are still busy saving people, who has the intention to hear it screaming here?

Suddenly, another series of gunshots came, but this time, everyone could vaguely hear the voices mixed between gunshots.

"Bastard, these guys don't feel any pain!" A man's voice came from a door not far away.

"No...no bullets!" Another man's voice came, and it could be heard that he was definitely not old.

Great, there are still people living, and there are two people.

Ziliang was very happy. After all, as long as there were still living people, there was hope of finding out what was going on here, so he rushed over and kicked open the door of the room without saying a word.

This is a large room, which looks like it should be the police officer's office in the police station, but at this time there is no time to carefully look at the structure here, because six or seven zombies are slowly moving towards the corner of the wall, forming a trend of encirclement, and within the encirclement are two men in police uniforms.

Time was tight, and the second after kicking open the door, Ziliang pulled his neck and shouted...

He didn't shout anything specifically, just made a random sound to attract the attention of the zombies. Sure enough, this shout really made the zombies stunned for a moment. A few of them were close to each other and had turned their heads and walked towards Ziliang.

Since Ziliang had finished saying hello, he naturally didn't hesitate. He swung the fire axe in his hand (which was handed over by Old Joey just now), and slashed it directly. The axe had a sense of inertia of rushing forward, and the zombie's bones were originally brittle, so the axe blade slashed directly from the top of his head to the chest before barely stopping.

This scene was really too horrible. The gray and rotten brain flowed down the incision, like a piece of shit that broke out after making a stomachache, falling from mid-air to the ground, making a squeak.

Of course, this is not over. Just as Ziliang was kicking the zombie and preparing to pull out the axe, Old Joey took two steps. He laughed habitually, "Haha--" Then, before the zombie came over, he reached out and pulled one, and the butcher knife chopped down his neck. With a crisp crack, the flesh and blood separated instantly. Old Joey threw the head back and pulled the next one with an unsatisfactory desire.

Harley Quinn was not idle either. She rushed to the side of the room with excitement, taking the golf club, and shook the head of a zombie who had not had time to turn around and chiseled it hard, and the flesh and blood were covered with it. The twisted smile should not match the atmosphere.

Among the four, Hannibal was still like a person. He had a knife in his hand, but this guy really knew the structure of the human body. He walked towards a zombie in his pocket with one hand in his pocket. He flashed by, removed the other party's cheek, and then wiped open the other party's trachea. He probably didn't want to listen to the annoying howl. Then he poked it twice accurately and quickly on the zombie's knees. He was extremely skillful. The corpse was lying directly on the ground and could not do anything except blink.

This scene happened too quickly. It took about ten seconds from Ziliang kicking the door to the four of them dealing with these zombies. In the darkness, the creepy screams stopped abruptly. Instead, there was minced meat all over the ground. Ziliang and others slowly stood up and looked at the two people in the corner of the wall... Ziliang held the axe ticking blood and smiled very friendly.

A brief silence...

"Damn, what kind of monster is this!"

"How do I know? I feel so strong, shoot!"

"Didn't you say there are no bullets?"

"Then shut up, maybe they are like lickers, and they can distinguish prey by hearing!"

"I just heard it, they are staring at us straight! Damn, let's fight!"

As he said that, the younger man picked up a dagger and looked like he was ready to struggle to the end.

OK...it seems that these two people regard Ziliang and others as new infections.

"Don't panic, we are humans." At this time, Hannibal, who seemed the most human, immediately stretched out his hands to comfort the two of them.

At such a tense moment, people who are extremely frightened can easily give themselves a pleasure in order to escape the pain of being bitten to death...

Hannibal was professional after all, and he didn't make any further moves, just looked at the eyes of the two people quietly... Soon, their mood calmed down.

"Are you...human?" asked the younger man, "Okay, I'm so sorry, because we're so nervous, I thought I would definitely die here...

Oh, by the way, his name is Ma Wen,
Chapter completed!