Zombie Crisis Doomsday

Zhang Yu ignored them. While looking at the list of survivors that Zhang Peng handed him, he said calmly, "Three people died. Their names are Ma Heyu, Chen Xiaoli and Xiao Zhengtai. Their ages are twenty-five and twenty.

Nine and twelve years old. Their occupations are bodyguard, nightclub escort, and student."

Zhang Yu looked at the survivors and said, "The time of death of the three of them was probably between one and three in the morning. Since there is no advanced detection equipment, I can only make inferences based on the color of their blood. Okay,

When was the last time you saw the three of them?" Zhang Yu asked, looking at the survivors.

At this time, a bodyguard stood up and said, "The last time I saw Ma Heyu was at 10:10 in the morning. I was here to change shifts with him. Instead, I was here to monitor the behavior of the zombies outside, which is what it means to keep a vigil.

"After Zhang Yu heard what he said, he wrote down the last time Ma Heyu appeared on the piece of paper - midnight.

Then, Zhang Yu raised his head and asked, "Who knows about the remaining two people? When was the last time they appeared in your sight?"

After Zhang Yu finished speaking, a little boy of eleven or twelve years old came out. He timidly said to Zhang Yu, "Tell uncle, Zhengtai, he said he wanted to go out to pee, and then he didn't come back." The little boy died.

Xiao Zhengtai slept in the same room. They were classmates.

After hearing this, Xiaoyu asked, "So, do you know what time it was?" She tried her best to look very kind.

The little boy looked at the lovely sister Xiaoyu, his face turned red, and he continued to say to Zhang Yu, "It's about twelve o'clock, because Zhengtai has a habit of getting up to pee at twelve o'clock every night. But the room

The toilet in the bathroom was blocked, so I heard Chintai say that he wanted to go out to pee, but as a result, he..." The boy started crying as he spoke.

Xiao Yu heard a burst of heartache and could only squat down and hug him, saying some comforting words to the little boy.

Zhang Yu wrote down the time of Xiao Zhengtai's death - zero o'clock - with a cold pen.

Then he looked at the female body covered with white cloth on the ground and continued to ask, "What about this woman? Has anyone seen her? When was the last time they saw her?"

At this time, Mo Gantou, who was causing trouble at the dinner table yesterday, came out, patted his chest and said, "I have seen this woman before!" It seemed that he was very familiar with this woman.

"When?" Zhang Yu asked calmly, his eyes locked on Mo Gantou's face.

Mo Gantou laughed and said arrogantly, "When I used to go to the KTV here to find happiness, I often saw this woman. She was a bartender in the hotel. Hehe, I also had sex with this old woman.

But, tsk tsk, not to mention other aspects, this woman is very skilled in technology. She can skillfully use all kinds of postures in the island country's art movies. tsk tsk, she is really a wonder in the world."

There was a look of yearning in his eyes, and under the gaze of everyone, his lower body had become erect.

The faces of the ladies present blushed for a while. They had never heard such naked sexual language.

Mo Gantou covered his lower body and smiled, and continued to say to Zhang Yu, "Sir, this woman has been working the night shift in the nightclub. She has developed the habit of staying up late. She can't sleep every night. I know,

At 11 o'clock in the evening, this woman will do sexy dances, stripteases, pole dances, etc. on the stairs on the fifteenth floor, and then she will not go back to her room to sleep until three o'clock in the morning.

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Zhang Yu motioned for him to continue, and Mo Gantou continued, "Sir, you know, I'm not a good guy either. So since I learned about her habits, I would have fun with her every night, and we would make all the difference together. This woman

She also likes to have sex a lot, and several brothers and I often make her miserable..." As he said this, he looked at the people in the field, as if he wanted to bring them in.

However, Zhang Yu interrupted him mercilessly, "To get to the point, we don't want to hear about your romantic past. When did you see her last night?"

After hearing this, Mo Gantou sighed deeply and said, "I was very persistent. From eleven o'clock to twelve o'clock, we were all in joy. After that, she said she was too tired, so she

She left... This is also the last time I see her, what a pity." As he said this, his originally strong lower body also gradually withered, and it seemed that he could no longer be strong.

"I understand, it's around midnight, that's all. I roughly know the time of death."

On the death list of the survivors, Zhang Yu ruthlessly wrote the time of death after their names, pronouncing their death like a judge's life and death book, but they were already far away from the world.

Next, Zhang Yu walked straight to the two corpses, squatted down, and then lifted off the white cloth covering the corpses - the ferocious situation inside once again appeared in everyone's eyes - many survivors

The patient's spirit could not bear the disgusting blurry corpse, and he vomited again.

Zhang Yu gestured something on the corpse with his hand, and carefully looked at the flesh and blood in the gap - the two corpses also had no internal organs such as internal organs, and their stomachs were empty, except for some internal organs.

Except that the organs were still connected to a trace of skin, there was no evidence to prove that any organs existed in the belly. It seemed to be just a void.

Zhang Yu looked at their wounds. The heads of the two corpses were still connected to their necks, and there were no serious injuries. However, the bodies under the heads were a blur, as if they had become a paste. Turn over.

When I looked at the clothes, I saw countless cracks that were deep enough to show the bones - starting from the chest and ending at the thighs, they were twisted together in a criss-cross pattern.

The three corpses all have one thing in common. There must be five huge cracks from the chest to the abdomen, and the internal organs and other organs inside were torn out from here.

Zhang Yu also felt nauseous, and goosebumps all over his body stood up. He stopped looking and stood up, but many survivors behind him had already vomited and could no longer vomit, and all of them were holding on to them with blue faces.

There were streaks of fishy, ​​sticky vomit on the walls and on the floor.

"Is this the kind of psychological quality you have?" Zhang Yu said as he wiped the scarlet blood on his hands with tissue paper and looked coldly at the various survivors. Some were insignificant, some were worried, and some were worried.

There are those who are numb to the point of fear, and there are those who are numb to fear, and there are also cold-blooded animals like him who do not have any strange emotions attached to them.

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