The strongest reserve for the doomsday

The crowbar is indeed a sharp weapon for prying doors in the apocalypse.

The chief pried so hard that he only heard

a "click~",

and then the fire door was pried open, and a long limiter lock-like thing fell from the top of his head.

And the 5th floor, which has been dusty for a long time, is finally displayed in front of the Taoist chief and the fat man.

On both sides of this aisle, there are rooms, starting from the fire door, it is 501, and the opposite side is 502, and then it has been extending to the front, about 4,50 meters away, this corridor to the end, turned a corner, I don't know where to turn.

The chief and the fat man slowly reinstalled the fire door, including the limiting device.

Although the Taoist chief doesn't know this limiting device, if he installs it back like this, can it still serve the purpose of one-way traffic, but installing it back can be regarded as an extra layer of protection, which can protect it from being invaded by zombies from this passage, so the Taoist chief also reinstalled this limiter.

After dealing with the fire door here, the road chief and the fat man walked along the aisle towards the front.

At this time, the fat man was in the back, carrying the crowbar, and the fellow Taoist asked

, "Daoist, did you say that there are any people who opened a room in this hotel at the beginning?"

The fat man himself knew that this question was boring, after all, even in some rooms on the first floor, there were some men and women who opened the room, but this was all in the past for so long.

The zombies in this should either starve to death or run away.

There shouldn't be many zombies left here.

He shook his head, let go of the worries in his heart, and continued to follow the Taoist leader towards the front.

The Taoist leader used a flashlight to shine on the tiles on the aisle, and the tiles reflected a dazzling white light under the illumination of the strong flashlight.

The Taoist felt that the aisle here was too clean, and he didn't know if it was because the sealing here was better, or because the hotel where the Taoist used to live was too low-grade.

The Taoist priest shot the flashlight into the distance again, and at the moment when the flashlight flashed, the Taoist suddenly saw that at a distance of about 10 meters from him, the light reflected by the tiles on the ground was not so snow-white and shiny.

Instead, it took on a gray color. In such a snow-white translucency, it looks very different and conspicuous.

This subtle difference would not be visible in normal times, but now in this corridor, which is completely as clean as a mirror, it is clearly seen by the Taoist.

After the Taoist chief found this, he reminded

the fat man: "Fat man, make the move brighter, I'm afraid there is something here!"

After listening to this, the fat man hurriedly picked up the flashlight and shone it behind him.

"Not in the back

, in the front!" the Michicho pointed to a room in front of him, which was the doorway to room 508.

"Dao Chief, what's wrong?"

At this time, the fat man had already taken the crowbar on his shoulders into his hands, holding the crowbar in front of his chest with both hands, ready to give a fatal blow to the attacking zombies at any time.

As he walked over, he whispered back, "

There's something on the ground!"

As soon as the words fell, the Taoist had already walked to the door of 508.

The Taoist squatted down, then shone a flashlight on the ground, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled half a sheet of tin foil, and then wiped the side of the tin foil against the ground.

I saw that the tin foil was stained with some gray grease with a certain stickiness.

The Taoist picked up the tin foil and sniffed it in front of his nose, then frowned.

"Dao Chief, what is it?" the

fat man asked.

The Taoist threw the tin foil from the cigarette case into the recyclable trash can on the side, and then said to the fat man

, "Human blood, and it seems that it has only been a week." The

Taoist thought that he was afraid that these words would scare the fat man half to death, but he didn't expect the fat man to hear this, as if he hadn't heard it, and asked without any emotion

: "Ma Dan, it seems that this place is quite lively!"

The Taoist chief also smiled and said:

"Eh, I hope this difficult thing will not come to the door tonight." Otherwise, it will really affect Lao Tzu's sleep!"

Then the Taoist chief stood up.

At this moment, the 508 gate in front of the Taoist Chief, with a

"squeak~",

was opened.

A cold gust of wind blew in my face.

"Mack!" The

Taoist just felt a threat in front of him, so he couldn't help but curse, and then in 0.00001 seconds, he took off the AK47 rifle from behind, opened the safe, pulled the bolt, and directly pulled the trigger without saying hello or fighting:

"Papa

With the dazzling light of the AK47 rifle 7.62 bullet and the sound of exploding gunfire,

a shuttle bullet was greeted by the Taoist chief.