Quick Travel: Saving the Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role

Chapter 217 Cannon fodder in apocalyptic literature (12)

After he finished speaking, he quickly went downstairs.

Shen Huan frowned and wanted to call someone to stop him, when a scream suddenly came from upstairs, which immediately attracted the attention of the two people.

Xia Yansui was stunned for a moment, then thought that his parents were still upstairs, so he immediately ran upstairs.

Shen Huan also quickly followed.

The plot did not clearly say when Xia Yan's accident happened with his parents, but looking at his appearance, the tragedy had not happened yet.

Shen Huan was worried about how to find a chance to "get acquainted" with him. This incident happened at the right time.

It took the two of them less than a minute to run from the fourth floor to the seventh floor, but in such a short time, the corridor on the seventh floor was already in chaos. Under the dim light, four or five zombies were attacking the people who had just come out.

A man knocked on the door of the room in panic. The people inside were also afraid and did not open the door. The two people were pinned to the ground and bitten by zombies, and the screams could not be heard.

There were two others holding things to resist the zombies. The zombies mutated very quickly, and they were obviously caught off guard.

After smelling the breath of living people, the zombies that had killed the two people on the ground stood up one after another, swinging their twisted limbs and crawling towards them quickly. They looked like aliens in science fiction movies, ugly and weird.

In just ten seconds, the ladies had already rushed forward.

Ugly, bloody, weird, and terrifying. At that moment, Xia Yansui was so frightened that he didn't move at all.

Shen Huan pulled the person back hard, holding a table leg that he had just picked up on the ground in his hand, and with quick eyesight and quick hands, he struck the charging zombie on the head.

She used great force and knocked out the zombie's brains. She knocked a few more times and the zombie slowly fell to the ground.

There is no skill at all in dealing with these things. Just aim at the head and hit them hard to kill them.

Shen Huan thought that all zombies were like this at first, until when she waved the table leg again, the zombie actually dodged. One of its arms was covered with maggots, most of it was rotten, and there were signs of being torn open on its face. , looking extremely disgusting.

After dodging Xiao Yansui's attack, it used its relatively intact claw to scratch Shen Huan's face. Shen Huan dodged it, walked around to the side and kicked the zombie to the ground, before it twisted and got up. He rushed up, lifted the table leg and stepped forward with a violent attack.

She obviously felt that she had to use more force to kill this zombie. Its skull was very hard and it took more than ten hits to completely crack it.

Just after she killed the zombie, others finally came over, shot the remaining zombies with guns, and then counted the casualties while cleaning up the corpses.

There were originally more than forty people living on the seventh floor, but in just a few minutes, seven or eight died.

The zombie virus is highly contagious and attacks very quickly. It can turn a person into a walking zombie monster in more than ten seconds. Therefore, every time a zombie appears, there are almost always casualties.

They are used to it.

What they couldn't accept was that when they counted the people, they found an extra corpse. In other words, the zombie that initially attacked people came from outside.

Obviously the zombies in the hotel have been cleaned up, and the protective measures outside are very strong. How come there are zombies quietly appearing on the seventh floor? And they didn't notice it.

Everyone felt a chill running down their spines.

Shen Huan looked at the zombie that was the hardest to kill: "Its skull is harder than ordinary zombies and not easy to break. It may be the first one."

Hearing this, other people came up to check.

They quickly verified her statement and found that the zombie was indeed the extra one. And, as she said, the skull of this zombie was very hard and could not be broken easily.

Someone raised his foot and kicked the zombie: "So where did it crawl in? How did it suddenly appear on the seventh floor?"

Others shook their heads, expressing their ignorance.

If it appeared on the first floor, it could barely be explained. It might have climbed out of a sewer.

But this is the 7th floor.

Could it be that it fell from the sky?

The boss of the boxing gym said: "Don't pursue this now. Take these out and burn them. It's not safe to keep them."

The smell of blood will attract zombies, and the other thing is that these things are really uncomfortable to look at.

"Others on the seventh floor have gone to get checked. If there are wounds on their bodies, they must be isolated."

The remaining people on the seventh floor walked out and lined up for inspection.

Among these people, there are several who have just experienced the death of their loved ones, and their faces cannot hide their grief. They are all helpless. No one wants to see tragedy happen, but what this doomsday era bestows on mankind the most is tragedy.

The expressions on everyone's faces, if not pain and sadness, were either frightened or joyful after a disaster. However, when they passed by her in line, Shen Huan found that one of them had a very strange facial expression.

The grief was mixed with hatred, and although she tried her best to hide it, she could tell that the other person was targeting her.

why?

Because she killed zombies.

According to the current situation of this place, it would not be a problem for everyone to survive for a few months, but in the original plot, the tragedy struck very quickly, giving them no time to react at all.

It stands to reason that a group of people who can build a small secure base in the last days cannot be defenseless, nor can they be almost completely wiped out.

If the problem is internal, it all makes sense.

"Beauty, were you injured when you killed the zombie just now?"

Shen Huan shook her head and stretched out her hand. Although she had beaten and killed her, there was not even a trace of blood on her hand. There were only a few drops of red and white stuff on the hem of her clothes.

She said no, but out of caution, she checked it carefully.

After a few injured people were settled, everyone dispersed. Before leaving, everyone was reminded to be cautious and to report immediately if anything was found to be wrong.

Xia Yansui's parents were not injured, but they were frightened and they were talking to Xia Yansui at the moment.

Xia Yansui was also frightened.

After comforting each other, he remembered his savior, pointed at Shen Huan and said to his parents: "Mom and Dad, it was this... classmate who saved me just now, classmate, thank you."

"I can't thank you verbally."

Xia Yansui felt that these words sounded familiar to him inexplicably. Even if he only listened to the content, there was some ambiguity in them.

But Shen Huan's expression was calm and his eyes were firm, as if he was taking an oath to join the party, which made him wonder for a moment whether he had gone astray.

His father said with a smile: "You can't just say that a drop of kindness will be repaid by a spring, let alone a life-saving kindness. Just ask this classmate to come in and sit down."

After he finished speaking, he and Xia's mother walked into the room.

"Oh."

Xia Yan then looked at Shen Huan and asked in a low voice: "Then how do you want me to repay you? I'll give you food. What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not short of food."

Shen Huan stepped forward and wanted to follow him into the house.

Xia Yansui: "...What are you doing?"

"Being a guest."

Xia Yansui: "..."

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