The viscous white liquid flowed down the woman's body. Zhang Mo, who had witnessed the whole process, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he felt a deep sorrow.

"Ryoko, take him to the third floor to guard it, don't let the zombies come up." The crow showed a cold smile.

"I know Brother Crow."

Liangzi responded and patted Zhang Mo's shoulder and walked towards the door. Zhang Mo also followed him silently. He could not imagine the twists of human nature after the end of the world came, and today's scene taught him a fierce lesson.

Liangzi took Zhang Mo to a private room opposite the staircase on the third floor, which could see the outside world and the only staircase. Liangzi looked at Zhang Mo coldly: "Boy, don't want to escape, and don't be tempted. You were still playing with mud when I was killing people."

Liangzi said as she took out the pistol at her waist and placed it on the table, hoping to bring shock to Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo nodded, and he sat by the window, looking out through the window where only a trace of gap was revealed. Countless zombies wandered and roared aimlessly, and the powerful zombie of level 5 could no longer be seen.

Time flies and it is noon. During this period, Liangzi left several times, but Zhang Mo did not move because he knew that the Crows and his group would never relax their vigilance against him easily, and it is absolutely impossible to kill them in this hotel. Only by escaping with the power of zombies can they be killed.

At noon, Liangzi was holding a cooked pig's trotter and was gnawing at the restaurant. There was no shortage of food at the moment, but he didn't even leave a pig's hair for Zhang Mo, and even the food he carried on Zhang Mo was confiscated. Zhang Mo was not dissatisfied with this. He had known for a long time that the other party would never give him food. Of course, they would guarantee to the minimum extent that Zhang Mo would not starve to death.

One day passed, and at night, Zhang Mo was still arranged in a small warehouse with four dead bodies. After his first experience, he was a little more courageous and was not too afraid. It was just that the corpse had a more rotten smell, which made people disgusting.

The next day, Liangzi handed Zhang Mo a dry and hard steamed bun that could be used as a stone. Zhang Mo, who had been hungry for a whole day and a half, ate it voraciously. His throat and esophagus were scratched by the dry and hard steamed buns. However, after a dry and hard steamed bun that was as big as a fist, Zhang Mo could not feel any feeling in his stomach, and his stomach was still rolling like fire. He almost grabbed the corpse in the small warehouse and chewed it.

On the third day, the crow specially approved Zhang Mo two steamed buns and a raw chicken leg. In order to survive, Zhang Mo ate the steamed buns with difficulty and bitten the chicken leg. The raw meat was not as unpalatable as expected. Perhaps Zhang Mo was hungry, and he felt that the raw chicken was dry and tasteless, but he could swallow it. He gnawed all the chicken leg in a few bites, and even ate the bones completely.

......

After staying in the hotel for three days, the number of zombies outside was gradually increasing, and there was no trace of survivors. Zhang Mo couldn't help but worry about humans. Perhaps it would not take long for a large number of zombies to sweep the world!

After a while of silence, Zhang Mo withdrew his thoughts and smiled bitterly. He couldn't even guarantee his current life safety, so why should he care about the destruction of human beings?

"Boy, I've been hungry for so long, and I look pretty good." Cunbantou sneered. Liangzi and Cunbantou have been watching the third floor with Zhang Mo for the past three days. Today it was Cunbantou's turn, and he might have been targeting Zhang Mo because Zhang Mo almost killed him at the beginning.

"Is there no humans stationed there?" Zhang Mo was thinking of another question. He felt that the walls of the ammunition depot were tall and strong, and that was the best place to defend against zombies' attacks. However, he couldn't think of why there were no humans there.

Cunbantou's face changed. He wanted to pick up Zhang Mo's collar, but Zhang Mo hugged his hand faster. With Zhang Mo's three times the normal reaction speed and two times the strength, Cunbantou was not his opponent at all, but the reason why he did not dare to really take action was that the tall Liangzi was definitely a Jianjiazi. The strength value was: 2, and there was another strength value, and the movement ability was: 2. Zhang Mo was not sure to deal with them at all; and more importantly, they had a gun in their hands! So Zhang Mo did not dare to act rashly, but he was telling Cunbantou that he was not a pustule that could be kneaded at will.

"Let me go!"

Cunbantou pulled his arm but couldn't pull it open. After a few breaths, Zhang Mo let go of his arm. Cunbantou rubbed his red arms. He grabbed the pistol from the table and pointed it straight at Zhang Mo.

"Beware of the gun going off fire. It doesn't matter if you kill me, don't attract zombies." Zhang Mo said lightly.

The face of Cun Bantou changed and finally put down his gun. He stared at Zhang Mo coldly: "Boy, you have a habit."

Zhang Mo said nothing. He seemed very calm, but in fact he was sweating tightly. No one would look at him as if he was pointed at the gun. He was afraid that the head of the Cun Banting Head would be dazed and fired desperately, but in order to shock the increasingly unrestrained Cun Banting Head, he had to take risks.

Fortunately, Cunbantou's resentment towards Zhang Mo was far less than his fear of zombies. He put down his gun hatefully and said with a sneer: "Do you think we didn't expect it? On the second day of the zombie outbreak, hundreds of people, including Brother Crow and me, were crowded in the ammunition depot. When we pried open the door, we were all shocked. Damn, have you seen hundreds of real guns? In addition to hundreds of guns, there were dozens of boxes of ammunition. I was thinking that there were so many ammunition, and the end of the world was not that scary.

Faced with the zombies slowly surrounding me, many people raised their guns and shot them. Many of them fell into the dense rain of bullets. Unexpectedly, except for a few soldiers, they were all laymen who touched the gun for the first time. Many people were caught off guard and were shocked and hurt themselves instead."

A hint of horror appeared in the eyes of Cunbantou, as if he could not forget the scene: "However, this is just the beginning of a nightmare. With the sound of gunfire, endless groups of zombies were attracted by them. They were demons! Regardless of life and death, we could not resist. Several living people who had not had time to escape were eaten by them. The remaining people were trapped in chaos and fired wildly with guns. Many people fell under the guns of humans. Soon the situation could not be controlled. The zombies rushed into the ammunition depot. Brother Crow and Brother Liang and I were lucky enough to escape here in the chaos. Most of them were buried in the mouths of zombies. Boy, do you understand?"

Zhang Mo was speechless. Indeed, civilians who had not received formal training could not form combat effectiveness even with guns in hand and could easily collapse in an all-round way.

"Click"

A silence sounded, Zhang Mo's expression changed, and the Cunbantou on the side suddenly stood up. He grabbed the pistol nervously, and the previous sound came from the stairs downstairs.

Since Zhang Mo was not trusted by the crow, he was taken away by the head of the crow, and at this moment, Zhang Mo had nothing to do, so he could only clench his fists and lean against the edge of the stairs and look around.

"Put down the gun." Zhang Mo said to Cun Bantou in a low voice. He knew that even a level 3 zombie could not shoot, otherwise, even if the zombie was shot, even if the zombie was killed, the zombie group on the street outside would be alarmed and would swarm in and tear them into pieces.

Cunbantou glared at Zhang Mo, but he also knew that Zhang Mo was right. He nervously put the pistol back on his waist, picked up the machete he got from Zhang Mo's hand and leaned against the other side of the stairs.

"Hey! Go and have a look." Cunbantou whispered to Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo's expression turned cold. Seeing Zhang Mo's appearance, the machete in his hand gently waved in the air twice, warning Zhang Mo not to seek death. Zhang Mo's teeth bit his lips hard and took a small step carefully. He tried his best to keep himself on the stairs without making any sound.

"roar..."

A vague low roar and a chewing corpse came faintly. Zhang Mo was able to confirm that there was indeed a zombie downstairs. He did not have any weapons in his hand at this moment, so he could only go downstairs slowly carefully.

Through the gap in the stairs, Zhang Mo saw a zombie wearing a chef's uniform that he had seen on the first floor of the hotel. At this moment, the zombie was gnawing on a thigh wrapped in stockings around the corner of the first floor.

【Illustration】

Name: Zombies

Level: 2

Race:?

Status: Mutation, G virus infection

Health: 30

Strength value: 6

Mobility: 1

Special abilities:?

"Level 2 zombie?" Zhang Mo's expression changed. Three days ago, this zombie, which was still level 1, had evolved to level 2, and its various attribute abilities doubled. He also knew that it would be difficult for him and the three of them to kill unless they were guns.

Zhang Mo glanced at him vigilantly again, and he slowly went upstairs until he left the stairs and returned to the third floor. He quickly asked in a low voice: "What is it?"

Zhang Mo said with a serious expression: "A zombie that has evolved."

"How strong is it?" Cunbantou was stunned and asked. He knew that zombies could evolve, but he didn't know how strong it would be after evolution.

"It's twice as good as a normal zombie. It's too difficult for the four of us to kill it without making any noise."

The expression of Cun Bantou changed. He suddenly put the blade on Zhang Mo's neck. He said fiercely: "Boy, don't lie to me, otherwise I will chop off your limbs and throw you into the zombie group."

"Okay!" Zhang Mo replied simply.

Cunbantou looked at Zhang Mo for a long time. He put down his machete and said to Zhang Mo: "You watch here, I'll go find Brother Crow."

Cunbantou quickly walked up to the fourth floor, and Zhang Mo's eyes changed. He was thinking about whether he could lead the level 2 zombie to kill the three of them?

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