The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 90 The Zombie in the KTV Hall
"The direct purpose of my coming here is to find survivors." Thinking of this, Liu Qing felt that it would be better for him to search the second floor of the KTV.

"According to the rules I encountered before, the zombies should have come directly from the KTV gate and blocked the second floor."

Liu Qing thought about it and planned a route for herself.

First search the box on the other side, then take the stairs of the safe passage to the lobby on the first floor of the KTV to see what happened there.

In the marble corridor, he walked slowly in the light from the glass, and finally stopped in front of the window of a box.

The ceiling is warm yellow, the style is more European, and it is still a medium-sized box, but the number of corpses is even greater.

Or casual clothing, or a yellow dress.

In addition to a large number of male and female corpses, there are also four corpses of zombies.

Liu Qing watched for a long time before judging the level of these zombies, and found that they were all ordinary zombies of the lowest level, not even the first level.

The door of the box was half open, he didn't choose to go in, but walked to the window of the next box.

One, two, three, and soon, he finished all the private rooms on the second floor of the 'Happy Singing KTV'.

There are hundreds of normal people who died in this KTV. Although some bones are broken, they are scattered well. If they are piled up, they will definitely look like a hill.

This reminded Liu Qing of the corpses she carried in the Wal-Mart warehouse.

"The KTV is not completely closed. As far as those few exits are concerned, some people must have escaped, and there are a lot of them. I don't know if they can survive until now."

Less than one out of ten people who can survive like myself have a [-]% fatality rate. This is the contagious power of the virus.

"Next we have to go to the passage."

Glancing at the pale-faced corpse of a zombie extending from the first floor to the second floor, Liu Qing turned and walked towards the 'safe passage'.

The red door was pushed open with a 'squeak', and at the same time the sensor lights on the stairs suddenly lit up, revealing layers of cement stairs.

It was quiet here, with no windows or railings. It looked very simple, and it didn't even meet the basic requirements of fire safety.

Liu Qing held her breath and moved down step by step.

The lights in the stairwell dimmed after just a moment.

When he reached the first floor, a piece of light leaked out, and he found that the door on the first floor was actually opened.

In this way, if someone is in the hall on the first floor, they will find the lights in the safe passage and wake them up by themselves.

"It shouldn't be a problem." Liu Qing comforted herself in her heart, and found that she was already used to the dead silence, and her heart trembled visibly.

The cement brick surface under his feet was very cold, as if the sound outside was as silent as ever.

Liu Qing thought about it, but still walked away.

The light of the red door on the first floor is getting closer.

As he approached the door, he heard a rustling sound.

His sensitive senses immediately made him aware of a problem: "There is someone outside!"

If anyone is there.

If it was a zombie, the opponent must have not noticed his existence, otherwise he would come directly to find him. If it was not a zombie, he would definitely be able to beat him.

No matter what the situation is, all the facts and experience in the past 30 years of life have proved that bullying the weak and fearing the strong is a very politically correct method.

With a big stride, Liu Qing stepped down three steps and followed the direction of the door, laying his head on the closed side of the door.

Tilting his head, the air-conditioning suddenly rushed to his face, and the light followed into his eyes.

The venue is very empty, and I am in a corner. The round light hole and the yellow light on the ceiling illuminate the lobby on the first floor very brightly.

The overall lighting of the hall is relatively harmonious, and the decoration style looks quite satisfactory. However, because the venue is so open, Liu Qing did not catch a glimpse of its dark corners.

He took a closer look, and his gaze stayed at the furthest point of sight.

The place is full of shadows, and the circular outline is exposed from it. The red lines intersect and extend to every corner, which looks similar to the flannel sofa upstairs.

Apart from that, there was no one around, so who could have made the rustling sound just now?

Seeing the mutilated corpses lying on the ground, Liu Qing resisted his urge to go out, took a deep breath, and calmed down in the corner.

He has to be patient.

On the first floor of Ruida shopping mall, he remembered that normal zombies like to hide in corners.

It's not because the four walls there are relatively closed, but because there is very little light, which is in line with the nature of zombies.

After calming down, my mind went blank, only the white light pouring out of the gap remained in front of my eyes.

At the same time, the sound of "rustling" came out again. After careful identification, Liu Qing judged that it was definitely not the sound of building steel bars expanding, nor was it the sound of machines operating.

The sound was crisp and irregular, and there was a sound as thin as a gossamer amidst the ups and downs.

"There should be zombies."

The military knife in his hand was clutched tightly at some point. After realizing that there were no survivors in the hall, he had the intention to retreat.

He is used to taking advantage of the darkness. If the light is bright, it is not a question of whether he can run away, but he will definitely die.

He wanted to turn his head away and leave quietly, but he saw a figure emerging from the shadows in the corner.

On the blood-stained skirt, hangs an extremely pale face, its neck is broken from the corner, and its head looks precarious.

What's even more strange is that it is a woman's face.

A feeling of strangeness and a little familiarity came to my heart, I seemed to have seen her somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

People don't have inexplicable feelings, especially in this environment, Liu Qing believes in her own feelings.

So, who could she be?Why does she appear here?
After thinking for a while, Liu Qing still had no clue, just silently observing her direction.

The air conditioner was whistling, and the air-conditioning was constantly renewed.

His body was stiff, and as he stood there longer, the faint smell of blood in the air was also captured by his own nose.

As soon as the woman's trembling figure stepped forward, Liu Qing followed her figure, only to find several figures climbed up among the hundreds of corpses in sight.

To be precise, the figures of most of them are just ups and downs.

"My observation skills are still too weak, I didn't see it just now."

While reflecting on her shortcomings, Liu Qing quietly withdrew her gaze, and used the edge of the door to block the woman's face.

Although the zombie's eyesight is poor, just in case, it's better not to look at her.

When he was about to stand up and leave, he was thinking about the face of another zombie in the pile of corpses, and suddenly remembered the identities of these zombies.

The vague figures and faces in memory overlapped with those stiff figures and pale faces, and Liu Qing thought of the group of people at Gate ③.

(End of this chapter)