The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

At the hotel, everyone gathered in the restaurant on the sixth floor. Every empty space in the restaurant was covered with floor tiles.

Du Shi and Mediterranean Wang Dewen also woke up at this time, lying in a corner with pale faces and weak breathing.

The conditions in the hotel are not as good as Li Xin'er's. They don't have any rechargeable lighting equipment. Fortunately, they found candles in the hotel warehouse, so they won't be in the dark.

More than a dozen people lit candles and sat around to discuss the next food distribution.

Food is limited, some people have big appetites, others eat less, and there is always someone who has an opinion.

Du Shi turned his head and stared. The dominant position that originally belonged to him, where he was complimented and had the right to make decisions, was now occupied by Zhong Guoyi.

But he was abandoned in a corner like a lost dog, with no one paying attention to him.

He couldn't even open his mouth to curse because his internal organs ached and it was so painful that it was difficult to speak.

His eyes are full of hatred, he hates! I hate these people and do nothing to save them.

His body knows that he probably won't be able to survive this condition for long.

These people left him to fend for himself, instead of going to find a doctor for him. They were still talking about who should own this bag of instant noodles and who should give that bottle of mineral water...

What a beast! Inhumane!

At this time, Wang Dewen lost his previous fuss and shivered all over the bed. He was afraid of death... He didn't want to die yet...

Suddenly there was the sound of a car downstairs. There was more than one car, and it seemed to be parked downstairs?

"someone is coming!"

The doorman Yu Ping had already stood up and walked quickly to the window to look down.

"A lot of people are coming, and they are carrying guns!"

Following Yu Ping's exclamation, everyone came over nervously and stared downstairs.

After Zhong Guoyi saw clearly downstairs, he greeted everyone in a panic.

"Quick, put out the candle."

Four black off-road vehicles came, and the people who got out of the vehicles were all tall men in black suits and armed with guns.

He doesn't look like a good person at first glance! Maybe he came for them.

Everyone hurriedly blew out the candles, and the room fell into darkness. It was so quiet that even the rapid breathing could be heard clearly.

They held their breath and secretly stared at the people coming downstairs from the window, praying in their hearts that they were just passing by.

"Mr. Fu, this is the hotel where Miss Li last stayed."

Assistant Li respectfully asked Fu Xihan to get out of the car.

I don’t know why Mr. Fu doesn’t go back to S City at this time, but why he looks everywhere for this female star.

He suspected that Mr. Fu was attracted to Li Xin'er. After all, Li Xin'er was indeed pretty, and he had never seen anyone so beautiful~

She is a perfect match for Mr. Fu’s talent and beauty! Top match!

When he meets the future landlady later, he will be polite.

There were originally a lot of zombies gathered on the road. After an afternoon of silence, they dispersed. Now the movement of vehicles attracted them again, and there were not a few of them.

Fu Xihan got out of the car calmly, his movements neither fast nor slow, and Feng Qingyundan didn't even frown.

When he stood in front of the car, the bodyguards formed a circle to protect him and fired at the incoming zombies indiscriminately.

Fu Xihan glanced around and focused on the eye-catching black pit on the road ahead. That mark... was it a bomb?

It was just a bomb. In his opinion, it was not uncommon, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

The sound of gunfire echoed through the streets, alerting nearby survivors and ushering in more zombies.

For a while, the streets were littered with corpses, many zombies were beaten into sieves, and the smell of blood and corpse smell swept over them.

Fu Xihan took out a handkerchief from his pocket, covered his mouth and nose, retracted his attention, looked up at the hotel building in front of him, there was a faint expectation in his eyes,

"Which floor, which room?"

Assistant Li immediately stepped forward and replied:

"This is the building in front of me, 17th floor, 1702."

Immediately afterwards, Special Assistant Li glanced at the window on the 6th floor and reported:

"There was someone on the 6th floor. There was light just now. When we arrived, it just went out."

Fu Xihan glanced at the 6th floor and then looked away without interest. His target was Li Xin'er. There was no need to worry about other unimportant people.

"Don't worry, just go to Li Xin'er."

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

Sure enough, Mr. Fu truly loves Miss Li. Look, how anxious he is and how worried he is about Miss Li~

The surrounding zombies were cleared away by the bodyguards, who then protected Fu Xihan and walked towards the hotel door.

On the sixth floor, Wu Jie is the mother of a family of three. She is holding her child and is worried.

"What should I do? They seem to be coming towards our building!"

Yu Ping tried to think of good things,

"Maybe they just wanted to find a place to rest? It happened that they fell in love with our hotel."

The white-haired old man sighed, shook his head and sounded worried,

"It's hard to say. Even if they're not coming for us, they're not easy to mess with. There are so many guns..."

Yes, that was a gun. They had never seen a real thing in their lives.

There were so many of them at once. Judging from the way they were cleaning up the zombies, they didn't care about the bullets at all and relied entirely on firepower to suppress them.

It is conceivable that they have sufficient reserves and strong strength.

Chef Liang Heping reminded in a deep voice:

"They didn't bring anything except guns. What do so many people eat and drink?"

Hearing this, everyone became even more panicked. If their few food was robbed, they would not be able to survive.

Everyone looked at Zhong Guoyi, hoping he could give him an idea.

Although Zhong Guoyi has some knowledge and insight, he is now a small boss. He has never seen that battle and has no clue for a while.

Du Shi, who was lying in the corner, had a look of wanton madness in his eyes, grinning and almost laughing out loud.

good! It's best for those people to come up and kill them all!

He can't live, no one can live, die! Die together!

Fu Xihan and his party acted decisively, and the door was immediately removed, and they entered the hotel and went upstairs.

When passing by the sixth floor, Fu Xihan wanted to ignore it, but after thinking about it, he motioned to Assistant Li to knock on the door.

Maybe Li Xin'er is here, so it's better to take a look to avoid missing it again.

'knock knock'

There was a knock on the door, and Zhong Guoyi and the others in the room trembled in fright.

Staring in the direction of the door, no one dared to make a sound.

Du Shi couldn't bear it any longer. He couldn't let these people succeed, so he shouted loudly in pain:

"Someone!"

Weakness caused the voice to become hoarse, and even though I tried my best, I could still speak softly.

Afraid that he wouldn't be heard outside, he grabbed the water glass next to him and threw it on the ground.

The sound of breaking glass exploded.

Everyone was startled by Du Shi's sudden appearance.

Yu Ping looked at him in disbelief, stepped forward and whispered urgently,

"Uncle Du, you! What are you doing?"

At the door, Fu Xihan and the others heard the movement inside. Assistant Li looked at Fu Xihan inquiringly.

There must be someone in this room, but they seem reluctant to open the door.

Fu Xihan raised his eyebrows. The people inside seemed to have disagreements about whether to open the door. The one who wanted to open the door sounded weak?

He suddenly became more curious about what was going on inside. He raised his hand and signaled to the bodyguard behind him:

"Smash."

He didn't lower his voice when he said this, and he heard it inside.

Zhong Guoyi's eyelids twitched, but he couldn't smash it!

He walked quickly towards the door, shouting loudly,

"No, no, no, don't smash it, open the door right now!"

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