The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 103 The Second Night

In the small stairwell, he turned on his phone, and the square light reflected the dust in the air.

At this time, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

After one day, dozens of zombies died in his hands. Not to mention exhausted and injured, it is no longer suitable for continuing to act today.

He secretly planned in his heart, stood in front of the red door, still maintained a touch of vigilance, did not rush into the eleventh floor, but found a corner, squatted down to rest.

After 5 minutes, he mustered his strength and stood up.

The wound on the hand is getting more and more painful.

During these 5 minutes, there was no sound outside, nor the pacing of the remaining zombies.

So it should be safe.

He classified the sounds in his ears, and then made a judgment. In a few steps, he walked into the red door and came to the corpse of the tall zombie.

Even though Rao has turned into a corpse, his long body still looks quite vigorous, and the characteristics of an athlete are still very obvious.

"It should be enough for me to eat two meals."

Subconsciously looking at the tall zombie's arm, Liu Qing noticed that the protruding muscle part of it looked very big because of its folding, so he couldn't restrain a hint of hope from his cautious eyes.

'Swish'

Avoiding the sight of several figures in the hall in the distance, he dragged the tall zombie's body with his hands, then crossed the stairwell, and dragged it towards the tenth floor.

During this period, the concrete steps were not balanced, and if they were dragged forcibly, they would stumble. Concerned about this, he had no choice but to embrace the corpse beside him, hold it in his arms, and then walked to the red door on the tenth floor.

In the early hours of the morning, his body was covered with exhaustion, and behind him were the corpses of zombies. Judging from their silhouettes, they were no different from him.

Looks like one of their own.

But Liu Qing has long been used to this kind of scene. He embraced the corpse with both hands. Apart from soreness, the muscles on his arms also felt a little cold.

Following his memory, he walked to one of the rooms that had been opened.

This room belongs to a small number of vacant rooms in the hotel. More importantly, there are not only no zombies in it, but also no corpses. It is really a pure land in the hotel. will feel better.

It was September, but the temperature in the corridor was maintained at room temperature of around 18 degrees. The body temperature of the tall zombie was considered cool, but it still needed some help to condense the muscles and viruses in the body.

For example, a little help from myself.

After locking the door of the hotel room, Liu Qing turned on the air conditioner in the room, adjusted the temperature to the lowest level, placed the corpse at the exit of the air duct, and sat down straight.

In less than an hour, the wound on the arm hadn't healed yet, and the bright red dripping out had covered the skin.

My body is very tired, but I still need to bandage my wounds.

So he boiled the kettle in the room again, then soaked the torn white cloth, sterilized it and bandaged himself.

It was pitch dark outside, and he didn't dare to turn on the light in the room at night.

The air conditioner whistling by my ear, although the temperature has dropped, but the tall zombie has a relatively large body, so I have to toss a few more times.

In this way, after an hour passed, the tall zombie's body was considered to have cooled down.

After determining the trajectory of the virus, Liu Qing repeated the old trick, turning off the air conditioner, wrapping the tall zombie's body layer by layer in cotton cloth, and placing it in the corner of the bathroom.

Another wait.

The moon outside the floor-to-ceiling window was bright and round, and it was getting closer and closer to the day of the full moon. He sat by the bed like this, and fell into thinking unconsciously.

The evening wind blows slowly through the window, and the figures downstairs begin to wander, looking as big as peanut shells. The wild flowers in the green belt are blooming one after another. While the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, it is also blown into my nose along the north wind. .

Suddenly, the night was dark and windy, but the flowers were full and the moon was full. He and the zombies coexisted in this world.

During the two hours of waiting, Liu Qing felt extremely lonely.

When the time was up and he felt that it was about the same, he got up, walked into the bathroom, and repeated his operation.

Tired all day, killing a number of zombies that he never thought of before, his stomach is naturally hungry and needs to replenish energy.

After eating a few pieces of pure meat, the system's notification sound came as expected.

【Ding!Level [-] ordinary lean meat detected, "Zombie Illustrated Book" is loading]

[Level [-] Variation Lean Meat (Medium):]

The movement of the hand continued to hold and put, and after receiving the notification sound from the system, Liu Qing did not pause and continued to gobble it up.

'Ang woo ang woo'

When all the meat in his hand was in his belly, his body was already burning hot, and he felt drowsiness growing in his mind, and then it began to hit like a tide.

But my mouth is still a little dry.

After pouring in the Nongfu Mountain Spring that had been prepared, Liu Qing locked the bathroom door, found a corner, and fell asleep directly.

In a pitch-black space, there was no ethereal sound, and the wailing that I had heard before was missing.

Waiting, waiting.

The more white silk, the more 'blood sea' overflowed the top of his head and was absorbed by his body, which brought a tearing pain. After that, he felt like he was drowning. He felt short of breath, and finally his nose gradually choked. , Consciousness fell into a coma.

This time the system has no beeps.

When I woke up again, the bathroom was still dark.

The body recovered as before.

When he walked out of the room, what he saw was the morning sun as bright as yesterday.

It made him feel like he was back in the normal world again.

The wound on his body was bandaged with cloth, and the bleeding had already stopped. Because of his physique, he was not even afraid of the zombie virus, so naturally he didn't have to worry too much about the risk of infection.

"The strength has gone one step further, but I don't know how many steps away from the second level of Dzogchen."

For the system prompt that did not appear, Liu Qing was still a little disappointed in her heart, but this emotion was quickly suppressed again.

Today, he still has to go to the No.11 floor, and plans to sweep it there. It would be even better if he could meet another second-tier zombie.

Unknowingly, he had neglected to find survivors.

"One's own strength is the first." Liu Qing yearned for the improvement of her own strength more and more, and felt that it was very correct.

After tidying up a bit, he walked out of the room, walked through the corridor, and crossed the corner, holding the military knife, and went straight upstairs.

after an hour.

Liu Qing stood in front of the door of Room 1142 on the eleventh floor, holding a military knife with a bloody blade in his hand, frowning slightly.

Under him, there were four fresh corpses that were still warm.

"I didn't expect that on the eleventh floor where there are tall zombies, there is only this one, and the others don't even have a second-tier zombie."

"Perhaps the mutation of zombies has a lot to do with their physical fitness?"

This guess seems the most reliable.

After checking the rooms on this floor and confirming that there were no survivors, he turned around and walked towards the red door behind without hesitation.

The twelfth floor was his second destination today.

(End of this chapter)