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seventh floor.

Such writing can be vaguely seen on the rusty iron hangtag.

The structure of this floor is similar to that of the previous floor, a circular aisle structure.

Holding a knife, Su Changxing walked slowly from the stairs to this floor, entered the corridor, and saw several long and dried bloodstains on the ground, and a faint rancid smell permeated the air.

"Ba ha ha ha ~"

Like someone is eating something.

Could it be that the compatriots who were placed in the same place as him have already been killed?

Su Changxing faced the voice, walked to the corner, looked with his head, his pupils shrank.

Two zombies were squatting on the ground with their backs to Su Changxing, gnawing on a completely broken, bloody corpse. On the ground were small pieces of internal organs, and on the wall were bloodstains drawn by several palms.

When Su Changxing saw them, the two zombies seemed to be aware of it, and turned to look at Su Changxing.

The four looked at each other, the zombie's eyes were bloodshot and dark red.

The distance between the two sides is very close, no more than four or five meters.

Su Changxing suddenly raised the steel knife, stepped forward in three steps, and slashed at the forehead of the zombie on the left. The two zombies just stood up and did not make any movements.

Snapped.

The zombie on the left was chopped down by Su Changxing, but the force and angle deviated from Su Changxing's calculations. He rubbed his cheek and cut a wound half a centimeter deep on its shoulder.

The zombie on the right rushed towards Su Changxing with all its teeth and claws.

Su Changxing was in a state of exhaustion, retracted his knife, and took two steps backwards. His speed was a little faster than the zombies during the day, and he just avoided the attack of the zombies.

He raised his knife again and slashed at the zombie that was close at hand, cutting a crack on its head. The powerful force knocked it down, but still did not kill it with a single blow.

There is a deviation between the body's actions and expectations.

Su Changxing frowned, raised his knife and made another blow, which ended its life. At the same time, another zombie also stood up unsteadily, with its arms flicked and half-broken.

There was only one zombie left, and Su Changxing felt much less pressure. He took two small steps back, gathered his strength, adjusted the angle, and at the moment the zombie rushed over, he slashed horizontally at its temple.

The steel knife split the zombie's brain.

Black blood spattered onto Su Changxing's face, full of stench.

[Kill zombies, get 10 points]

"This angle seems to be easier to split the head."

"My strength is indeed very strong, but the errors in my movements are also very large. I still need a lot of practice to be absolutely accurate."

Su Changxing glanced at his red-mouthed hand, and understood that although he could kill a zombie with a single blow, he couldn't guarantee 100% success.

Just made two mistakes in a row.

But fortunately, they were all small mistakes, within the tolerable range.

"this is?"

Su Changxing looked at the corpse, and saw the exact same mobile phone as his in the pool of blood, except that the screen was black.

"Can't you see the content on other people's phones? And the phone doesn't have a power indicator, and there's no switch. It's a proper black technology, and I don't know what energy is."

Su Changxing picked up the mobile phone on the ground and observed it, fell into deep thought, and then noticed a message on his mobile phone.

【Whether to withdraw the points of the eliminated person】

yes.

Su Changxing saw the mobile phone he picked up from the ground turn into black light and shadow and dissipate in the air.

【Get 10 points】

【Total points: 178】

"Disappeared?"

Su Changxing was stunned.

To be able to plunder other people's points directly is to push everyone to the opposite side naturally.

Su Changxing guessed that this doomsday game itself encourages humans to fight each other.

It is extremely difficult for most people to obtain 1,000 points within 30 days.

Don't look at how easy it is for him to kill a zombie now, but this is also based on the premise that Su Changxing is powerful and has an excellent weapon.

Although zombies have no intelligence, once they are scratched by zombies, they may be infected. Sometimes, it is easier and safer to snatch points from others.

Su Changxing couldn't confirm whether these zombies had the ability to infect, but he had already agreed in his heart. After all, it was always played like this in movies, and this was also in line with the logic of a large number of zombies appearing.

As soon as he walked to the next room to take a rest, Su Changxing heard footsteps coming from the corridor, moving away and approaching.

The nearby footsteps are extremely heavy, heavier than before, the owner should be quite large.

Su Changxing decisively raised the steel knife and walked towards the aisle, just in time to see a two-meter-tall, muscular zombie rushing towards him with his arms bare.

The aisle trembled with the running of the zombies, and this posture looked extremely scary.

Zombies are originally transformed from humans, so the stronger the original human body, the stronger the zombies.

Su Changxing was still calm, staring straight at the running zombies. He could split the head of the previous zombie with one knife, and he could split the head of this zombie.

Muscle doesn't harden bones, and even Tyson couldn't take a shot between the eyebrows.

Unless this zombie has bone hyperplasia.

Well, it should be impossible.

The steel knife drew an arc like flowing water in the corridor, and hit the zombie's forehead straight. As imagined, the head was split open and blood splashed.

The huge zombie fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, the zombie behind also appeared at the corner of the aisle.

After several times of slashing with all his might, Su Changxing felt his hands were weak and numb. Without hesitation, he decisively hid in the next room and closed the door.

"Fortunately, these zombies have no brains, they will only come up one by one."

Su Changxing sat down on the dusty, cracked wooden table, looking at the wooden door being violently knocked by the zombies.

"It is estimated that this door will not last long. The power of zombies is greater than imagined, and they are not afraid of being injured. However, is there a limit to their physical strength?"

Su Changxing suddenly had such a question in his mind. If zombies can also be counted as living things, their survival and actions should also consume energy.

So in this way, if humans are greatly reduced, zombies will also be greatly reduced within a certain period of time.

They need to eat, but they have no brains, only the most primitive desire to kill, so that they cannot produce food.

But there are obviously still a large number of zombies in this city, especially there are groups of zombies roaming the streets.

After five or six minutes, there was still a violent knocking sound outside the door, and the frequency of the knocking did not change much.

The zombies outside are like a machine with unlimited physical strength.

Su Changxing recovered a little, took a deep breath, dragged the blood-stained steel knife and walked towards the door, opened the door and slashed down with all his strength.

"Ahhh~"

The zombie let out a painful roar, and fell heavily to the ground with the force transmitted by the steel knife. The steel knife was pulled out from the slit on the zombie's head, pulling out several streaks of sticky blood.

Su Changxing took out a scraped rag from his pocket to wipe off the blood on the steel knife. He didn't like such rancid blood on the weapon.

He is a clean man.