What does a five-star luxury hotel look like?

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Please refer to Baidu Encyclopedia by yourself.

Cough, it's not that I'm lazy, it's like that in hotels.Just imagine it yourself.

In my previous life, I was just an ordinary college student, and I didn't even have a chance to go in; but now looking at this internationally renowned hotel, I am naturally very interested, and I can't stop looking at it as I walk.

Look at the magnificent hall, the luxurious tables and chairs with gold-plated edges, the shiny marble floor...

There were also the waiters in uniforms dangling around, and the security guards with bloody sticks in their hands, half of their faces rotted into bones.Dried black blood on the ground stretched from the lobby to the elevator.

The power here has been cut off for a long time. I thought that all the hotels I took refuge in had their own generators. I quickly looked at the map on the wall and found the basement.

The basement is located on the negative 3rd floor. After the power outage, it has long been reduced to darkness.I took out the flashlight from my backpack and turned it on. I walked on the narrow stairs with the dim light of the flashlight. When I turned a corner, I glanced down, and I saw ghosts walking slowly in the dark, with their feet shuffling. rustling sound.

I swallowed, feeling goose bumps all over my body.

Even if I am a zombie, there is no danger to my life, but walking in the dark, the quiet and closed space makes people feel dull and depressing, and there are zombies who don't know when they will jump out to scare you.

Nima, this is even scarier than top horror movies!

Even though it was only three floors, I walked very quickly, but this period of time felt longer than ever.When I finally reached the door of the motor room, I dared to let go of the flashlight a little and let out a sigh of relief.

The motor room seemed to be locked from the inside. I tried to knock it a few times, but it didn't break open.

Only kicked.

The Lun family doesn't like anything violent!

I lifted my trouser leg so as not to accidentally open the flap ==, raised my foot and kicked hard--

"boom!"

The door panel made a loud banging sound, and the sound echoed in the long and narrow corridor. After the door opened, I took a step back in fright. I saw a few zombies screaming and rushing towards me excitedly, but after a few steps , They all stopped, looking at me expressionlessly.

You must have discovered that I am not human.

If it was an ordinary person, in such a situation, there would be no leftovers left.

So every time like this, I am really glad that I am a zombie ╮(╯▽╰)╭

All the corpses glanced at me with a lack of interest, and continued to wander around.

I'm also not interested in looking at them—whether it's a black uncle in a security uniform or a technician in a blue overalls, what kind of love and hatred they had during their lifetimes have all returned to ashes and ashes at this moment.

When you die, there is nothing left.

Following the instructions on the wall, I found the generator set, and I was concentrating on studying this thing when I suddenly felt my leg was hit by something. I looked down and saw a zombie with only half of its body crawling at my feet, with its head upturned in a daze. look at me.

The place here is small, only one person can pass through. I saw the long blood trail trailing behind it. I thought I was blocking the way of others. I quickly took a step back and pressed against the wall to make room, and made a gesture it goes on.

It lowered its head and dragged its body with both hands to crawl slowly on the floor.

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I was so impatient seeing it crawling so hard, I wished I could help it.

Fortunately, it finally crawled past me. I twitched the corners of my mouth, stepped over the long blood trail it dragged on the floor, and continued to study the generator.

Thanks to the escape with Carlos and the others, sometimes we will find a house to go in and rest for a few days. If there is a generator, they will use it.As a free laborer carrying the generator, I also learned a lot from Carlos.

I still remember that when Carlos tricked me into fixing the position of the machine shaft, I got my hands full of black oil, which took a long time to wash off.I was laughed at by them for a long time...

When I think of those past events, I can't help feeling sour for a while.I quickly shook my head to get these thoughts out of my mind, and started to get down to business.

I haven't seen this kind of large generator many times. Relying on my memory, I poured the engine oil into it according to the steps, and tried to pull the hand brake...

"woo-"

A sudden roar erupted, startling me.But fortunately, the machine started to work in an orderly manner, and the incandescent lamp above the head flickered, but it remained bright all the time.

Call ~

Until now, bathed in the light, I was completely relieved.

If you want to say what I am most afraid of now, one is meeting ordinary people—please, I will die from a cliff if I get shot in the head, okay? The other is darkness.

After being freed from the dark oppression, I wandered back the same way, ready to go to the top floor, where the legendary presidential suite is located.

I just walked to the edge of the stairs on the first floor, only to hear a "ding", and the elevator restarted due to power supply slowly landed on this floor.I immediately stopped and stood at the door of the elevator: I am an idiot if I don't take the elevator.

Immediately afterwards, the elevator door opened slowly, and there were blood-covered zombies inside. They stood quietly, filling the entire elevator. At this moment, they all raised their heads expressionlessly, and looked at me with lifeless eyes...

The corner of my mouth twitched, why is this scene so damn instant!

Suddenly I remembered, well, when I was in Umbrella Company, didn’t I have the ecstasy experience of sharing an elevator with zombies?

After going through the world, I have been trained for a long time, and I no longer have the blank expression on my face, but the fear of crying for my father and mother in my heart. I took a step forward calmly and squeezed into the overcrowded elevator.

"Ding"

The emergency red light on the number keys kept flashing, and the elevator sounded an alarm. I was stunned. It was fine just now, but it kept barking as soon as I entered. Is it... overweight?

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I covered my face in grief and indignation, I am not very fat! !

Not wanting to get out and climb dozens of stairs, I glanced left and right. On the left was a young girl in hotel overalls, and on the right was a woman with a lvl, painted and covered in blood.Without even thinking about it, I stretched out my hand and pushed the fashionable young woman out--I didn't envy her for being prettier than me!

The female zombie who was pushed out staggered, fell to the ground, looked back at me blankly, and I made a gesture of apology - if she could understand.

Staring at the lv bag that fell on the ground, I suddenly bent down and reached out to pull the bag in before the elevator doors closed.

Wait a minute, girl, you even robbed zombies, don't you think there's something wrong?

Well, she doesn't need it anyway. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this robbery at all, I pressed a top floor casually, lowered my head and began to look through my bag with great interest.

This is a famous brand lv, I didn’t even have the chance to touch it in my previous life, but now it’s mine yohohooooo~

I took out a cosmetic bag, opened it, and wow, I opened my mouth wide, almost drooling: this bag is full of world famous brands, Lancôme perfume, Dior cosmetics...

Earn a fortune!Carefully put away the cosmetic bag, I opened the wallet - it's also from lv, I'll fuck it.

When the wallet was opened, there was a flash of golden light inside, blinding my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!

I saw that the bulging wallet was stuffed with all kinds of gold VIP cards, which were shining brightly and were particularly conspicuous.

I took them out one by one with great interest, the vip of xx hotel, the top member of oo beauty salon...

It is said that real rich people don't bring banknotes when they go out, as long as they have a card, they are ok.It seems that this woman has a lot of money.

Throw the card you have seen on the ground.This thing is useless now, and holding it is also a burden.

Throwing away the wallet and other useless things, there was only a cosmetic bag left in the lv with many things. I put it on my shoulder and glanced at the bag regretfully: I still have the lv, and I can't bear to press the zipper. With only a hook, the mouth of the bag is equivalent to being wide open, what should I do if things fall out!

At this time, the elevator had reached the top floor, and I walked out of the elevator calmly with my LV on my shoulders (what a thick skin!).

There is a red carpet under the feet, and after a few steps, there is a reception desk, where a male zombie sits with his head lying on the marble countertop, dead for a long time.

I looked at the surrounding environment with great interest, and when I turned around, I saw the zombie lying on the table just now staring at me blankly. We stared at each other, and he continued to lie on the table without interest.

...I take back my preface, this guy will still pretend to be dead.

This floor seems to be the entire presidential suite. On the way, I met several strong male zombies in black suits, who looked like bodyguards. It seemed that an important person lived here when the incident happened.

But now, even if you are an Arab prince, you have to give up this presidential suite to this zombie!

Standing in front of the gorgeous gate, I held the doorknob with both hands, and pushed it in with all my might—

The legendary and extremely luxurious presidential suite appeared in front of me.

"Awww~"

What caught my eyes was a spacious and gorgeous living room, with exquisite and elegant decoration, and a full set of home theater equipment.The floor is covered with a thick cashmere carpet that stretches throughout the room, it must be very comfortable to the touch...

I felt itchy, so I took off my shoes and stepped on the carpet with bare feet.However, the sense of touch was not as good as I imagined. I lowered my head and stared down, a little regretful. After I became a zombie, my senses were much duller than normal people.I don't feel anything now, which is what I expected.

A few drops of blood on the original snow-white cashmere carpet were particularly eye-catching. I walked into the bedroom along the bloodstains, and my eyes widened in surprise: there was a very, very luxurious big bed inside! !

Could this be the legendary kingsize? ?

My hands were trembling with excitement, and I pulled open the bed curtain one by one in three steps at a time. A figure suddenly rushed up, my eyes blurred, and I was caught off guard and fell backwards.

"Ow"

It was only when I fell on the bed that I saw the situation clearly. It turned out that a zombie was pressing on me, screaming strangely and strangling my neck, trying to bite my neck off.

I simply didn't move and looked at him expressionlessly.

"..."

The skinny zombie with a rotten face was about to bite off, but suddenly stopped moving, sniffed his nose, and looked at me suspiciously.

I twitched the corners of my stiff mouth. Zombies are very sensitive to smells. It took so long for it to realize that I am not human. How long is this reflex arc? !

It seems that the zombie's IQ was not very good before his death.

Kicking the confused zombie off the bed, I sat up and saw it slumped to the ground, looking at me blankly.

Its face was completely sunken and skinny, only a blood-stained white robe was wrapped around its body, and a white hat was on its head-well, that thing should be the traditional Arab national costume.

So dare you, the guy in front of me is really an Arabian prince?

So should I say it is a crow's mouth or is it predictable?

Scratching my face, I simply occupied the magpie's nest to the end, lifted him by the back of the neck, and threw him out of the presidential suite.

Closing the door and clapping my hands, I suddenly felt that I was extremely handy when it came to robbery.Covering his face, he must have been taken away when he was with Carlos and the others, it must be like this!

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Damn it, I told you not to think about those people, why is my head not listening! ! ,

Shaking off annoying thoughts, I started packing up my new den.Visit every room, fitness room, massage room, sauna, indoor swimming pool...

While drooling, he threw out the zombies that jumped out of the room from time to time.The presidential suite was cleaned up quickly, and I lay comfortably on the kingsize bed, with soothing and elegant music flowing in my ears. I couldn't hold back my excitement, and simply jumped up on the bed.

I am now in the presidential suite of my dreams!It's also free, and you don't have to pay for anything broken inside, and you can drink expensive drinks in the mini bar as you like!

Uh, although I can't drink even if I want to.

"Ow Oo"

This bed is so elastic!I jumped from one end of the bed to the other, howling with all my might.

"Click"

The extremely slight sound of the door lock being opened was drowned in the sound of the music, and I didn't notice it—in fact, when I suddenly realized that the atmosphere was wrong, when I looked back, I met a pair of black eyes.

The owner of the eyes is very handsome, with well-defined features, pale face and red lips. I think this is the reason why he is still bleeding with a piece of meat in his mouth.

He opened his eyes slightly, staring at me in shock and astonishment, with one hand resting on the doorknob, and the other holding a human arm.

I froze, damn it, but this kind of fun was seen by someone!shameful!

Almost in the next second, he quickly came back to his senses, nodded at me apologetically, expressing that he was sorry to bother him, and then politely walked to the door.

"Ow?"

Turning my head back, I stared at the closed door suspiciously.

The author has something to say: This guy is the male protagonist in the warm corpse~ He is so handsome and cute

It doesn't matter if you haven't seen the movie, because this has nothing to do with the movie...

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