Survival in the end of food

The zombie's neck was tilted to the left and right, as if the neck had lost its bone support, and it swayed limply from side to side.

Li Guangming saw the kitchen inside and thoughtfully said, "Do you think...is there anyone here?"

"What?" Zheng Yan turned to look at him.

Li Guangming explained: "It's on the edge of the city, there are restaurants and food."

Getting closer and closer to the restaurant, Zhou Zikang and Li Yun rushed over, bumped into a zombie, and pierced the zombie's eye with a long dagger, digging out the crystal nucleus.

The small kitchen in the restaurant can be clearly seen from the outside, and the frames for putting vegetables in it are all over the floor.

When the zombies broke out, the people inside should be rushing to work. There were panels and rolling pins on the table, and there were two vacant places covered with flour.

Preliminary estimates are that both the flour and wonton stuffing were taken away.

Walking to the wonton shop, Huo Xian immediately went in to scan it, and exited the door after confirming it was safe, and stood at the door to warn the surroundings.He has a sullen face, with a serious expression and a way of avoiding strangers. At first glance, he looks like an iron-faced door god.

Waiting for other people to go in and take a look, especially the kitchen, including the warehouse at the back, further confirmed the previous guess.

This wonton shop is next to the station, there are many people coming and going, and there are many tables and stools outside the shop, which shows that the business is good.In addition to selling wontons, wonton shops also sell some side dishes and boiled noodles for takeaway, so they use a lot of flour, and usually store more flour in addition to daily use, and put it in a conspicuous place.

But now I have searched the kitchen and found no flour, but there is a large dry space covered with a white carpet, which has been mixed with the soil due to the long-term wind.

"There used to be flour here." Li Guangming kicked the concrete floor under his feet.

"Someone has searched for food, maybe there is no rice and noodles in the street this time?" Zheng Yan said: "It would be great if this is the case. If you don't short on food or drink, you will solve the problem of livelihood, and you will not die of hunger anyway."

"Go and have a look elsewhere." Zheng Yan took the lead out of the kitchen.

The whole street is full of restaurants and hotels, their footsteps are light, and the zombies in the distance are not alarmed.

Xu Shi was surrounded by silence for a long time, most of the zombies were sitting against the wall, their clothes were torn, and they thought they were beggars at a sudden glance.

This time there was no concentrated action, Huo Xian made mouth gestures to the rest of the people, and the seven immediately divided into three teams and went to three shops respectively.

After dozens of seconds, he hurriedly glanced out of the kitchen.

Li Guangming and Li Yun nodded at the same time, indicating that the kitchen was very clean.

With a general idea in mind, they abandoned the restaurants that were open and went straight to the first closed restaurant.

Zombies siege up from all directions, like bees swarming up, their limbs are very uncoordinated, and they walk here stiffly like marionettes.

Zheng Yan and Tian Cheng took Hu Fei and ran towards the house, while Huo Xian and the others cleared the way for them.

The door of that hotel was blocked from the inside. Zheng Yan lay on the glass and looked in. Tables and stools were piled up behind the door, blocking the door tightly.

Seeing this scene, the chances of living people nearby increased a lot.

Zheng Yan and Tian Cheng couldn't open the door, not only was there a lock inside, but even the tables and stools piled up behind the door were enough for the two of them to drink a pot.

Zheng Yan pushed the door, but he couldn't open it, so he turned to Huo Xian and said, "The door can't be opened."

There were two zombies in front of Huo Xian, one of them was obviously powerful and mighty, Huo Xian dodged it dexterously, but that zombie was not as flexible as he was, because of the force of inertia, it continued to run forward, fully charged Three or four meters away.

Zheng Yan saw the situation and knew that he had met a mutant zombie.

Mutated zombies are similar to mad dogs, needless to say their strength, everyone knows it.But the waste is inflexible in movement.

Zheng Yan once heard people say that when being chased by a mad dog, one must be alert.

Humans are not as fast as dogs. If you want to learn how to run for a short distance, you have to make a sharp turn. The dog can't brake quickly, and it can't turn quickly, so it can win a good time to escape.

This is the case for both strength zombies and speed zombies.

After all, he has no wisdom, only knows how to beat and chase animals.No matter how strong the strength is, no matter how fast the speed is, as long as the person concerned reacts quickly and turns quickly, he will always have the upper hand.

The premise is not to encounter zombies with multiple abilities.

Huo Xian leaned over to dodge, the zombie rushed three or four meters away, Huo Xian quickly stood up, pressed tightly behind the zombie, before he could turn around, he swept his scud towards the back of the zombie, directly He kicked to the ground.

The zombie fell face down and gnawed shit, only to hear a heavy bang, and two black teeth collapsed.

Tian Cheng stared blankly for three seconds, then suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the tooth flew towards her.

The zombie dropped two teeth, and purple-black blood slowly seeped out from the gums. It was thick and smelly, making people sick.

The zombie turned its head to look at Huo Xian with its mouth full of blood, and there were still shreds of human flesh from not knowing how long ago between its teeth.

Huo Xian stepped on his back, fixed it on the ground with a little force, and then slashed down with a knife, cutting off his head.

The blood was stained on the knife and ticked down along the tip of the knife. At this time, there was a cool wind behind him, and he swung the knife backward without looking at the back.

The blade hit a hard object and got stuck in half.

Huo Xian stood up holding the blade, turned his back to look, the blade sank most of the way from the back of his neck forward.

The zombie still maintained the stiff expression just now, and its hands drooped limply.

Huo Xian withdrew the knife, and the zombie fell at his feet.

They leaned against the intersection, behind them was the station, and in front of them was a street of restaurants and hotels, where countless zombies rushed to them.

Even if you have experienced many battles, when your life is in danger, you still cannot help being nervous.

Tian Cheng's palms were filled with sweat, and he asked tremblingly: "Fuck...the sacrifice is so big, why is there someone in it?"

Zheng Yan had no idea, but seeing that the tables and stools inside had not been removed, unless the people inside escaped by jumping out of the window, there should be someone there.

But... If there were people, how could no one come out to see such a big commotion outside?

Zheng Yan made up his mind that if there were weasels among them, he would see them in danger with his own eyes, but he would not do his best, and only cared about himself, watching them with nothing.

Then recruiting this kind of people is also a future problem.

As the saying goes, good invitations are not good enough to give away. For such a person, the farther away the better, Wang Yongcheng has suffered enough.

Huo Xian stretched out his hands and gestured to Li Yun, Li Yun nodded and said, "Leave it to us."

Then he strode towards the hotel, Zheng Yan and Tian Cheng quickly gave up their seats.

There is also a layer of iron gates outside the hotel, which are very crude anti-theft gates made of railings.

Huo Xian fiddled with the lock cylinder in twos and twos, and pulled the iron door to both sides.

There are two wooden doors inside, and there are two small windows above the wooden doors.

The glass windows are covered with greasy dirt that has been accumulated for many years, and it cannot be seen how long it has not been cleaned. It can be seen that the hotel owner is not a fastidious person.

Huo Xian frowned in disgust, then lowered his eyes and unlocked the wooden door.

The iron gate opens outwards, while the wooden gate opens inwards.

Although the door was opened at this time, there were still piles of things inside that could not be pushed open.

Huo Xian's expression was calm, his hands were fixed on the door panel, he breathed heavily, and pushed forward vigorously.

Surprisingly, he pushed the door open easily.

It was only when I entered that I realized that the tables and stools inside were just for decoration.It is a wooden stool that is very common in small restaurants. It is not heavy in itself. Now it is placed behind the door for comfort, and it is not in the way.Huo Xian was so strong that he pushed it away without any effort.

The inside was covered with dust, Huo Xian was the first to go in, and looked around calmly.

If this hotel is safe, it is a good shelter, with many rooms and many people.

But for them, having more rooms means that zombies are easier to hide. No one took it lightly. Zheng Yan and Tian Cheng came in afterward, looking ahead vigilantly.

"Is anyone there?" Zheng Yan raised his voice and asked, and listened carefully, and there was a collision upstairs.

Zheng Yan looked happy.

Huo Xian raised his hand to signal him not to be too happy, the footsteps sounded unlucky.

Regardless of the noise from upstairs, he went to the counter first. There was only a floor of melon seeds behind the cash drawer, and the drawers were opened in a mess. The boss probably ran away with the money.

Walking into the corridor on the first floor, there are only a few rooms, about five or six, with two single beds inside.As they expected, they were all the same as the glass they saw just now, dirty and greasy, and the bed sheets didn't know how often they were changed.

"Is this hotel a black shop?" Tian Cheng murmured, "Isn't this a scam? Who lives in such a dirty place? If the sheets are not washed, will you get sick?"

Zheng Yan said: "Is it hindering you, mind your own business."

Tian Cheng snorted and said, "Believe it or not, it's not cheap to stay in this kind of shabby hotel for one night, at least fifty or sixty for a bed. The houses here are generally owned by themselves, not rented. You can earn a lot of money by serving seven or eight customers."

"It looks like you've been fooled before?" Zheng Yan said with a smile.

Tian Cheng shook his head and said: "You're right, this kind of people make black-hearted money by taking advantage of others' dangers, relying on their proximity to the station, they ask for prices, and they are not afraid of retribution."

Zheng Yan smiled, and knocked on the door of the nearest room. Accompanied by the sound of beeping, it was quiet inside.When I opened the door, it was indeed empty.

While they were quarreling and talking, Huo Xian had already looked at the several houses in front of him, shook his head, and signaled to go upstairs.

The footsteps upstairs continued to sound.

The four of them strolled up the stairs, and the wooden stairs in disrepair made a creaking sound as they went up the stairs step by step.

The closer you get to the upstairs, the more real the impatient footsteps can be heard.

Zheng Yan paused and thought, whether it's a human or a zombie, if it's a human, why don't you speak, if it's a zombie, why don't you stay where you are, it's time to rush over.

While thinking about going upstairs, Tian Cheng flashed into the corridor on the second floor, saw the front clearly, and let out a disappointment, "It's a zombie."

It was a very small zombie, with its hands stuck in the door opening strangely, grinning fiercely at them.