In the dim underground garage, a little fire was lit, not extinguished, and then lit it again. Bald Toutu Quan took his little fried dough sticks and then groped for a way out. The lighter was extinguished from time to time due to overheating, which made him feel in a hurry. In this dim basement, there was no fire, and he didn't know what would happen.

Cars that may never be started again seem very lonely to park here, but Bald Quan was not in the mood to experience it. He just wanted to find a door to go out quickly. After passing several safety passages, he had a bad premonition after finding that they were all blocked.

"Oil...fried noodles, why don't you talk?" Suddenly, I realized that the fried noodles behind me had not spoken for a while. Bald head felt something was wrong. The fried noodles were always a chatterbox, but after walking for a long time, there was no sound.

Seeing that there was no response, Bald Toutu Quan turned around and looked. This made his body feel hot and cold in an instant, and the back of his head became numb.

The place where one person should have stood in front of him was empty. He quickly turned around and looked back. The space with very low visibility could not find the fried dough sticks. How could he not be afraid?

"Oil...fried noodles, don't play with me. Where did you die?" Bald Quan's tone was a little trembling, his voice was very low, and he was afraid that he would shout too much to attract zombies. The disappearance of fried noodles made him very scared and helpless.

"You...don't scare me, come out." The bald Quan was about to collapse, and the fried dough stick disappeared inexplicably. The nerves that were already tense were broken.

"Ah,!" After a low roar, Bald Quan turned around and ran. He ran towards the entrance of the underground garage. Even if he encountered zombies, he didn't want to be tortured in this darkness.

However, many things are not so easy for people to get what they want. He lost his way. After running for a while, bald head, who was gasping for breath, found that he was really lost. He didn't know where. The underground garage of the hotel may not be big for people driving, but a pedestrian walking on his feet is very huge.

Bald head Quan held the lit lighter and was sweating profusely again. Some ran away and some were scared...

The fire shone at the only distance in front of me. Suddenly, a sign of a safe passage came into my eyes. Bald Quan didn't even think about it. He had never run so fast in his life. He rushed towards the door, regardless of whether he opened it or not. This time he didn't open it, I wanted to knock it open. His idea was very simple.

Sure enough, the door was closed, and the bald Quan collapsed, and he sat on the ground all over, feeling as if he was dead. Perhaps he could describe his current state.

"Will I be trapped here?!" The bald Quan roared and stood up: "No, I don't believe in evil, CNM." As he said, he bumped into the door.

Sometimes the arrangement of fate is really unpredictable. With a "bang", the bald Quan flew out, not flying backwards, but flying forwards. Uh, it turned out that the door was not locked and just leaned against it. In fact, it could be opened with a push. He rushed towards the ground behind the door.

This time it fell a bit fiercely. Cheng Guangwaliang's bald head had already been wiped from the skin and blood was left. It seemed that his mouth was hitting the ground, and his teeth were loose. Fortunately, he supported it with his hands in time and had no concussion, which was considered good luck.

The space is still dark, and there are no windows in the safety passage. You still need to walk forward to go out or see the sunshine.

He ignored the pain in his arm, Bald Head lit the lighter and walked forward. Without taking two steps, he passed two doors and a door with four big words written on the employee passage appeared in front of him.

He looked around and saw that the bald head Quan opened the door without caring about anything else. The half-open door allowed him to see the light. This was also the reason why he chose to go in. The running and hitting the door just now made the backpack, which was already a little empty behind him, disappeared. In addition to going out, food is also the key to him now.

Walking through the employee passage, the space is not deep, and there is a locker room on the side. There is a door on the side that says the stair exit. On the other side, you don’t need to look at the kitchen passage on it. You can tell that this is the kitchen. The floor is very greasy. The grid is covered with plastic carpets. When you step on them, you don’t feel any anti-slip effect.

I saw a door directly in front of my head, which read a safety passage. The bald head went up and turned the handle, but unfortunately the door was locked.

If Chen Long and Ning Jiang were there, you would know that the bald Quan is now located on the edge of the employee passage where they went upstairs. The reason why they climbed the stairs was because the door was locked, and the other thing was that there were zombies at the door.

Bald Quan shook his head and wiped the blood from his forehead with his hands. Not much blood flowed, but it looked a bit scary as the light outside the window. Bald Quan calmed down and thought about it, but he still planned to go to the kitchen first, because after the intense exercise, he was obviously hungry and he had no food anymore.

The kitchen door was open, and along the greasy floor, Bald Toutu walked in. The kitchen was big, but it was very messy. On the rows of stainless steel operating tables, there were all kinds of messy kitchen supplies. Although there was no light, the kitchen windows still looked very bright.

Bald Quan walked to the operation table and searched. Food and zombies were the things he focused on. Unfortunately, he did not find food. The rare vegetables and fruits and vegetables were already stinking, which disappointed him a little, but he continued to look for food.

Turning over the kitchen, it seemed that the food table was being delivered in front. Bald Quan suddenly felt like he stepped on a puddle. He looked down and saw that the blood was full of blood. This made him quickly retreat and hold the operating table, a little panicked.

After a while, he looked along the corner and saw a body lying on the ground, "sniffing" Bald Head Quan vomited out in a nausea. It was so disgusting.

The bald Quan vomited for a while. Just as he was about to bypass the corpse, he suddenly stopped and suddenly realized it. In an instant, his face turned pale like dry wax, his whole body trembled continuously, and sweat flowed down his forehead.

Because he saw something familiar, the tattoo exposed on the corpse's hands looked very familiar, exactly the same as the tattoo of the fried dough stick. But if you look closely, the clothes of the corpse are exactly the same as the fried dough sticks, although they are all broken.

Bald Quan covered his mouth with his left hand and cried out. He felt very uncomfortable in crying. He hadn't cried like this for many years.

"Cry! You know how to cry!" The sentence in his mind kept circling and circling. This sentence was what he said when he just blamed the fried dough sticks, which made him extremely heartbroken at this time.

A "plash" sounded, and it sounded non-harmoniously and sounded at the corner. Bald head turned his head and looked at him in an instant. In an instant, there was no facial features, only a strange face that looked like a chicken bird's beak. He looked straight at him at a corner a few meters away from him.

A strange "cuckling" sound like a chicken crow came from the chicken beak with this strange face. The bald head was stunned, his whole body was blank, his mind was blank.

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Chen Long and Ning Jiang were eating noodles. For them now, it was already very good to have a hot noodles. The woman next to them handed over a steak, Chen Long picked it up with chopsticks and put it into Ning Jiang's bowl.

"I'll just eat two steaks, one piece, and I'll give you some." Chen Long said and lowered his head to eat noodles. Ning Jiang smiled gratefully and focused on the food in front of him.

The radish, Zhu Can and a few girls around them were eating noodles quietly. Everyone was scattered in the suite, but they were vaguely surrounding them.

"By the way, let me leave a portion for the brothers guarding the gate downstairs." Chen Long put down the noodles that had been eaten, lit a cigarette, and explained the radish next to him. The radish at this time was different from the ones two days ago, and he nodded a little flatteringly.

Just as Chen Long was about to stand up, a very loud "bang" sound, as if it was an explosion, came from the downstairs of the hotel. It was originally abrupt in the quiet evening, making people feel palpitations.

In an instant, Ning Jiang put down the bowl in his hand and walked towards the window. Outside the window, the zombies at the entrance of the hotel had moved towards the hotel, and even some of the zombies on the street were coming to the hotel because of the sound.

"Grass!" Ning Jiang cursed in a low voice. He was a little confused. He was inexplicably a problem in the hotel and what was going on with this sound? Is there still living people?

He looked at Chen Long, and the two ran out the door and went down to see first. The situation was a little wrong. Ning Jiang planned to delay the transfer plan for two days, and he might have to be advanced in his mind. The zombies are now surrounding the hotel because of the sound. If they are letting go, it may be difficult for them to go out.
Chapter completed!