Hearing that Huo Yingqing's words seemed reasonable, Zhou Zuifeng also packed up his clothes: "Then I'll go with you."
"No need, just wait for me here and be ready to open the door for me at any time."
Huo Yingqing had already walked to the door, opened the many locks, and finally opened the iron door with a soft sound.
The floor was empty, and the death-like silence made people feel dazed. Huo Yingqing stepped lightly. As soon as he walked from the 21st floor to the 20th floor, a faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose. Although the smell was very light, Huo Yingqing Ying Qing was finally killed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and the smell immediately aroused her entire body's alertness.
At the same time, there was a sound of slight footsteps in the empty corridor, and they were obviously getting closer and closer to Huo Yingqing. The person seemed to be walking upwards.
Huo Yingqing paused, took off his shoes that made noise easily, and moved little by little to the safety fire door on the 20th floor. He pressed one hand on the door handle, ready to hide in at any time.
However, the footsteps stopped on the 19th floor, and the fire door on the 19th floor was opened.
Huo Yingqing waited for a while before walking downstairs again. When she reached the corner of the 19th floor, she squatted down.
The man opened the fire door but did not close it, so Huo Yingqing could see clearly that a woman was carrying a chicken with its neck cut off. The chicken blood followed the chicken head and formed an obvious path. The woman remained silent and walked. He went to the door of 1901 and smeared his hands full of blood on the door of 1901.
Was she trying to lure zombies to the door of this house?
Huo Yingqing's eyes were serious, as if he had remembered something. He immediately took out his mobile phone and found the business card of the "Camellia" who had lost her boyfriend in the property group. He opened her circle of friends and quickly saw her frontal photo.
In the photo, a little girl of about fifteen years old hugs the arm of a boy with dyed yellow hair. The caption is: "We live in the same cave and die in the same bed. With Haohao by my side, I am not afraid even if zombies attack!" We will get married when the apocalypse is over! 】
If it weren't for the tattoo on the woman's chicken-catching hand that was somewhat similar to the one in the photo, Huo Yingqing wouldn't have dared to associate this unkempt woman with the happy little girl in the photo.
At this time, Shancha had soaked the entire door of 1901 with blood, and a fierce smile appeared on her pale face. That smile immediately made Huo Yingqing understand her idea of revenge.
Madman, she really wants to lure zombies to this building!
Huo Yingqing understands how irrational a person is when he is determined to take revenge. If it were her before, she might have been moved by their love when she saw the story of the heroine dragging everyone along to be buried with the hero regardless of their lives. She burst into tears, but now, she just wants to put this bitch in a mental hospital.
The zombies would not only attack those rooms that she had marked, but based on a guess, would she drag the rest of the innocent people in the building to be buried with them?
The innocent Huo Yingqing's face was ashen. She wanted to immediately step forward to stop Shancha's actions. However, if others were attracted, her existence would be exposed, and Shancha's mental state would not stop her just once. And leave it at that.
Fortunately, Huo Yingqing has always been patient. She changed her original plan and followed Shancha downstairs. Finally, when Shancha reached the first floor of Building 9 and was about to open the iron door downstairs, she opened it. mouth:
"As soon as you step out of the door, I will lock you out."
The little girl probably didn't expect that there was someone behind her. She shuddered and slowly turned back, looking at Huo Yingqing with hatred on her face.
She was too young. After all, Huo Yingqing did not act cruelly immediately. He just had clear eyes and patiently reasoned: "This building is a shelter for many people. If you let zombies in, even if their doors are blocking it, If you find zombies, you can only starve to death at home."
"That's what they deserve!" Shancha's eyes were red, and her tears had obviously dried up: "Haohao died trying to find food for me. Why was he the only one left behind? Why was he the only one left behind? died!"
Huo Yingqing's tone was still calm and calm: "Going out to look for supplies is inherently dangerous. Since you are going out, you must be prepared to die. I can only say that your boyfriend is unfortunate, but the truth is uncertain, so just give it to others. People define murder? There are more than just people in this building who are looking for supplies with your boyfriend."
Shancha sneered: "Don't they form a team to live and die together? Only Haohao died, and they must have conspired to kill him! In these years, only Haohao understands me, and only he supports me! Without him, I would not be able to do anything. Live!"
She angrily dropped the last words, turned around, rushed out of the iron gate without hesitation, and ran outside while shouting in the garden of the community:
"Haohao! I'm here! Haohao! Don't leave me! Haohao! I love you!"
Zhou Zhuifeng, who was guarding the door on the 21st floor, was stunned when he heard the scream. Regardless of his original intention of diving in the group, he took out his mobile phone and typed:
[Empress Huang pushed Pig Man: Where did the Bian Po come from! 】
Huo Yingqing also believed that she was the most benevolent person. She rushed forward in a few steps, closed and locked the nine iron doors, and fastened the upper and lower locks of the iron doors. When she turned her head, dozens of zombies were already following Shancha's footsteps. Chasing into the community, Shancha had excitement on her face. However, when she couldn't open the iron gate with the password, the excitement on her face turned into confusion. When she saw Huo Yingqing behind the iron gate, her eyes were full of anger. Breathing fire.
"Open the door! Open the door for me!"
She slammed the iron door combination lock hard and looked angrily at Huo Yingqing behind the door.
If she just wanted to survive, Huo Yingqing would certainly risk opening the door.
But this guy wants to drag everyone in the building to death.
Sorry, you are not afraid of death, but I am.
Huo Yingqing looked at Shancha, whose eyes were splitting. The zombies she had attracted had already rushed over, clinging to Shancha's back and biting her clothes. Others also crashed into the iron gate, and were emitted by the iron gate. The sound attracted more and more zombies, the fishy smell came through the cracks in the door, and the lock was shaking.
Huo Yingqing knew that he couldn't watch anymore, so he turned around immediately. Behind him, Shancha screamed heart-breakingly. The scream weakened, but at the last sound, it became: "Sister! Avenge us! Take revenge for us!" We take revenge!"
Such touching love, bah, get away.
Huo Yingqing rushed into the safe passage and used the chain on the 19th floor where he originally wanted to live to lock the only fire door that allowed him to go upstairs. He made sure the door lock was locked again and again, then turned around, breathed a sigh of relief, and put away the screams and roars. Behind my head, when I walked up to the second floor, I saw a figure passing through the window of the emergency passage.
The figure fell to the ground, and the blood splashed stained the window red.
Some people thought zombies had broken in and chose to jump off the building.
Huo Yingqing lowered his eyes.
On the seventh day of the apocalypse, government rescue still had not arrived, and the survivors' spirits began to collapse.
