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Chen Xiaoxiu: They didn't know everything that happened in the safe house.

When the heavy rain stopped, the two followed the same road and came to the vicinity of the hotel.

But the two did not choose to enter the basement of the hotel at the first time and have a life and death battle with the D2 mutant zombies.

Instead, he went to a high place near the hotel, ready to observe before considering his next move.

It is determined that no matter how cautious you are in the last days.

After all, life is not a game, there is no chance to start over.

Standing on a rooftop outside the hotel, Xia Linger held a telescope and observed what was happening in the hotel.

When she saw the group of corpses that were constantly pounding the gate, and after seeing the figures surging through the glass, Xia Ling'er shouted to Chen Xiaoxiu, who was wiping the Tang knife on the side: "Chen Xiaoxiu!

He took the telescope in Xia Ling'er's hand and looked in the direction of the hotel.

Sure enough, it was really Fang Hao and the others!

Through the glass of the hotel, Chen Xiaoxiu could clearly see the busy appearance of the survivors.

Some of them were gathering supplies, some were carrying debris and blocking the gate, and others were sitting on the ground to rest.

In particular, he saw many familiar figures in the figures.

How did they leave the safe house?

Chen Xiaoxiu put down the binoculars in his hand and couldn't help but frown.

At the feet of Fang Hao and the others, there was a terrifying D2 mutant zombie.

Once he alarmed that guy, he didn't think that only Fang Hao and the others with cold weapons could handle it.

The biggest possibility is to be tortured and killed by D2.

Chen Xiaoxiu frowned, not because he was worried about the safety of Fang Hao and the others, but because he was worried that they would alarm the D2 mutant zombies under his feet, causing it to leave a relatively closed and complex environment like the negative first floor.

You know, a single D2 zombie is difficult to deal with, if you add a group of ordinary zombies as a helper, just yourself and Xia Linger, even if their strength has improved considerably, it will be difficult to deal with it at that time.

It is necessary to lure them away or solve the D2 zombies before Fang Hao and the others alarm the D2 mutant zombies.

This is not only for their own good, but also for their own good.

In an instant, Chen Xiaoxiu's heart had a decision.

"Xia Ling'er, let's go, work!"

shouted Xia Ling'er, who was busy eating potato chips on the side, and the two left the rooftop and walked in the direction of the hotel.

What to do, you can't starve yourself.

For Xia Linger, food and Chen Xiaoxiu are the meaning of her struggle to survive in the last days.

Inside the hotel.

Fang Hao and the others, who retreated to the hall, were still a little shocked.

There are groups of corpses outside, and mutated zombies lurking in the shadows, which may catch up with them at any time.

At this moment, they are simply in a dilemma.

Not to mention that they fled in a hurry, and there were not many supplies.

Food and water are scarce.

There was no way, so everyone could only temporarily use the hall as a base to explore the surroundings.

Otherwise, everyone will only be able to starve to death.

Next to the lobby, the entrance to the basement of the hotel.

"Is there really a big warehouse in the basement, and there are several trucks parked there, and the truck keys are still in the control room of the warehouse?

A young man in the team couldn't help but say excitedly.

Seeing that not only him, but also the others had a hopeful expression, Fang Hao swallowed the other unfinished words in his stomach.

Yes, there are warehouses and trucks in the basement, but there are not necessarily fewer zombies there than outside.

Because he knows that the basement of the hotel is connected to the outside, the layout of the basement is complicated, and it is difficult for zombies to go out.

But the zombies outside want to come in, but it is not difficult.

Not to mention how many people rushed into the basement just after the end broke out, trying to escape by truck.

The scene there is not optimistic.

But he must admit that after the failure of the breakthrough, the truck on the negative floor has become the only way for everyone to escape.

After all, the horror of the S2 mutant zombie, everyone here is unforgettable.

How could one be willing to stay in a hotel.

It's just that for some reason, Fang Hao is still a little afraid of the unknown basement.

Instinctively had a bad premonition, although he couldn't tell where this feeling came from.

But in the end, the lure of food and trucks still made him suppress his inner unease.

"Xiao Meng, you go and call everyone else, and we will go down after everyone is ready." "

It didn't take long for the survivors to arrive.

Pushing open the cold and heavy iron door, the group slaughtered towards the negative first floor.

As soon as I arrived on the negative first floor, a pungent smell of blood came to the surface.

Several thin women in the team subconsciously shivered, such a thick smell of blood, ordinary people could not accept it at all.

After taking a few steps, everyone saw a scene that made them shudder.

I saw that on the empty ground of the basement, there were many traces of corpses dragging.

All the black blood trails stretched all the way around a corner, and it was clear that something had dragged them there.

And that direction is exactly the direction of the warehouse.

Overhead, the light that is poorly exposed constantly flickers, making the underground space that is not bright flicker and dark, which is very terrifying.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts had a sense of foreboding.

Even Fang Hao couldn't help but retreat at this moment.

But in the end, the temptation of warehouses and trucks overcame inner unease.

There were more than twenty people behind him, even if he was apprehensive, he still pretended to be calm.

"Follow me.

With a straight face, Fang Hao said calmly.

He knew that the more he was in such a situation, the more he had to be calm and not panic, otherwise the team would be difficult to bring.

Infected by him, everyone in the squad also calmed down.

Fang Hao led everyone and walked towards the direction of the warehouse.

Along the way, everyone strangely did not encounter a single zombie.

And the blood stains on the ground were derived all the way to the warehouse, making everyone's hearts sink even more.

But in the end, the desire for trucks and food suppressed their inner insecurity and fear.

When everyone pushed open the door and walked into the warehouse, they were shocked by the scene inside the warehouse.

I saw that in the huge warehouse, there were actually one corpse after another hanging up.

Obviously, these bodies are the missing zombies in the basement.

They are all violently hung on the shelves, as if they were stored goods one by one.

The lights inside the warehouse are even weirder than outside.

Under the dim light bulb, the corpses were illuminated very yellow and white, and the hideous faces on the corpses were also clearly visible.

Tick, tick, tick, tick....

In the silent warehouse, the strange sound of water droplets echoed inexplicably.

Following the sound of water drops, Fang Hao saw a zombie that had been disemboweled and had not yet died.

The zombie grinned at the people who suddenly appeared, and it struggled to rush towards everyone, but it was unable to break free.

At this time, everyone understood why, as soon as they entered the basement, they smelled the thick stench of blood and decay.

A warehouse the size of a basketball court, surrounded by zombie corpses.

Roughly calculated, let alone there are hundreds of them, and all of them are disemboweled and covered with blood.

Fang Hao lowered his head, and the scene in front of him made his pupils subconsciously widen.

On the ground at his feet, there were several huge bright red footprints.

He thought that his feet were big, but the bright red footprints were more than twice as big as his.

If

you look at the height of the foot corresponding to the sole, the height of the owner of this footprint is more than two or three meters.

A small giant of two or three meters.

Fang Hao was frightened by his own speculation, especially after seeing this strange scene in the warehouse.

Thinking of this, Fang Hao suddenly turned around and shouted: "Go!

A huge black shadow slowly appeared from the shelves on the side, with a smile on his hideous face, and his eyes bloomed with a terrifying red light.

This is the excited, murderous look after seeing the prey....