Wen Qian didn't know whether her brother had eaten explosives or not, but she silently gave her brother a thumbs up.

Wen Qian thought Wen Rang had agreed to her proposal just now. At this moment, she was cursing Mo Han in her heart because of the broken mind-reading thing. She sat in the back seat and started to watch the fun.

Mo Han got out of the car and opened the door, and his eyes swept over Wen Rang coldly.

Wen Rang saw him like that, and it would be a lie to say that he was not scared. But when he thought of this man using sweet words to deceive his sister, he looked at him like a fighting cock again.

He understood what Mo Han meant. Didn't he just want his sister to sit in the passenger seat? Hey, he didn't let him have his wish.

Wen Rang fastened his seat belt, as if no one would let him leave this seat today.

Mo Han glanced at Wen Qian who was sitting in the back, closed the door, and walked back to the driver's seat.

The car started, and no one in the car spoke.

Wen Qian crossed his arms over his chest and turned his head to look at the zombies outside.

She hadn't seen Mo Han take action yet, and didn't know what his special ability was. To be honest, she was a little looking forward to it.

And the zombies that could only copy human voices, in the previous life, this level would not appear until at least seven or eight years later.

And now, it has only been less than two months since the end of the world.

Wen Qian once again lamented that the zombies were evolving too fast, and she even had an illusion that the "game" of the end of the world was accelerating its progress.

It seemed that it really wanted to eliminate humans in the shortest time and let zombies become the new residents of this planet.

Wen Rang sat next to Mo Han. He thought Mo Han would find a chance to talk to his sister, but he remained silent all the way.

Wen Rang turned his head to look at Wen Qian again, only to see that his sister was so carefree that she closed her eyes and rested, and was not nervous at all because of the special zombies she was going to see.

Mo Han was driving the car, and in fact, he could always feel that Wen Rang was staring at him with that kind of anti-thief look, and he also guessed the reason.

The car sped all the way and arrived at Yunhai Road.

Wen Qian waited until the car stopped completely before slowly opening his eyes and yawning as he got out of the car.

There were companies of all sizes around here, and there were social animals everywhere. So after the end of the world, there were more zombies than in other areas.

Wen Qian kicked a zombie that rushed up with its mouth wide open, and looked up at the crows circling overhead.

Nowadays, crows eat human flesh and drink human blood, but this group of crows suddenly turned around and fled after flying around them. Because they flapped their wings too hard, a few black feathers fell off.

Wen Qian glanced at Mo Han, wondering what he had done. But Mo Han didn't react. After confirming that the building in front of him was the Kanhai Building, he walked straight to the gate.

The entrance door of the building was open, and Wen Qian looked at it from a distance and felt strange.

Zombies were rampant outside the building, but there was no trace of them inside.

This door was open, why didn't the zombies outside go in?

With doubts, Wen Qian stepped into the building.

The moment he entered the door, a chill instantly hit him in the face.

The sun was blazing outside, and the temperature was over 60 degrees, but the temperature inside the building was close to zero.

There was a thin layer of frost on the wall, and under the frost was the blood that had been splashed for many days.

The three of them stopped in the lobby on the first floor and looked at the schematic diagram of the entire building placed near the door.

They glanced at it, memorized the distribution area of ​​the entire building, and then continued to walk in.

Unlike the bright sunshine outside, the building was gloomy everywhere.

The corridor was extremely quiet, and the walls along the way were covered with blood.

It was as quiet as a teaching building at midnight. Apart from their footsteps, no other sounds could be heard, revealing a dead silence.

As for the atmosphere of this scene, anyone who has watched a few ghost movies knows that it is definitely not a good place.

The silent fear enveloped people, as if something would suddenly appear behind them, making people shudder.

Normal people would definitely turn around and run away after entering, but Wen Qian and the other two did not even look back, and soon, their figures disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

They searched all the offices on the first floor, but they did not find anything that could move. Walking down the stairs to the second floor, Wen Qian's foot stepped on the last step. After seeing the things in the corridor, his eyes were full of disgust.

Wen Rang followed behind her and didn't know what she saw, but only heard his sister's cold ridicule.

"Who is this person who is looking for death to show off to his parents what new skills he has learned in kindergarten?"

Wen Rang curiously poked his head out, and then saw that the corridor was full of people who were frozen.

They are people, not zombies.

They have ferocious expressions, and look like they were caught and sealed in ice, and froze to death in fear.

Humans hunt zombies, and zombies with independent consciousness are also hunting humans.

Wen Qian was right to worry, this doomsday game has gradually developed into a hell level.

Compared with this life, what she experienced in her previous life was as simple as playing house.

In fact, Wen Qian knew when she walked into this building that there were ice-powered zombies in the building, and the frost on the wall was proof of it.

But she underestimated the zombies' desire to die.

In addition to these tragically dead humans, nothing else was found on the second floor.

Wen Rang felt that the zombies this time were different from those he had encountered before. He had not fought against the special class yet, so he was a little cautious.

He looked around vigilantly and was about to remind Wen Qian and the other two to be careful, but when he turned his head, he saw the two people walking side by side, and Wen Qian even kicked open the closed doors in a bad temper.

They didn't look like humans who broke into the zombie nest. They looked like messengers from hell who came to blow up the zombie nest.

After searching the second floor, the three continued to walk up.

Mo Han was in the front and suddenly stopped.

Wen Qian looked up and saw a zombie hanging upside down on the roof like a spider, with a pale face and disheveled hair staring at Mo Han, facing him face to face.

This scene would make anyone with a weaker tolerance roll their eyes and faint on the spot.

But Mo Han just frowned impatiently, stretched out his hand to grab the zombie's hair and swung it down, then threw it to the ground.

Wen Qian watched it carefully from the side, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

Seeing Mo Han's irritability, she almost thought that this high-ranking executive officer was afraid of ghosts.

There is no doubt that this is a group of dead zombies who like to play tricks.

Wen Qian quickened her pace and had already thought about how to deal with them.

"Don't rush to kill the ice zombie when we catch it later." Wen Qian said softly. "It's so hot, everyone in the base must be very sad, right? Why don't we build an ice cellar and let this zombie work and make ice for us 24 hours a day? It won't be over until it is exhausted to death." Wen Qian's words were full of viciousness. After she finished speaking, she looked at Wen Rang's expressionless face, guessed that he was complaining about herself in his heart, and simply laughed at herself. "Yes, my surname is Zhou, and my name is Baopi."

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