Wanyu Group office building, third floor dormitory area.

The stairs on both sides were blocked tightly by various furniture, and the gaps were filled with bedding and clothes.

"So boring, who's going to send me a shot?"

A young woman in her thirties looks plump and still looks, looking at the men lying outside the window looking out with a frivolous look.

A middle-aged man with a little Mediterranean turned his head, "Tongtong, there are so many people, don't talk nonsense."

The young woman Qi Tong lay on the sofa and spat when she heard it, "It's the end of the world, what's the point of view? Hurry up, who will come?"

The Mediterranean was choked, waved his hand, and then looked at the scenery.

It seemed as if there was a peerless beauty outside the window attracting him.

Another man in his 30s in his wrinkled suit seemed a little moved, "It's not good to see so many people... I prefer two people..."

Qi Tong interrupted the man in suit impatiently, "Okay, I've been here every time I've been playing around. You have a lot of things to do, and you can explain the fastest!"

The man in the suit was a little annoyed when he heard this, "Don't swear!"

"Then come! Humph, I haven't seen any formation before?"

The men next to them looked over with interest, and the man in the suit couldn't get out of Taiwan.

"Damn it! Come on!"

When Qi Tong heard this, she licked her lips with satisfaction, with the charm of a mature young woman.

The thirty-year-old young woman was indeed energetic and her skills were at her peak. She was defeated by a man in a suit after a few strokes.

The man in a suit surrendered and begged for mercy.

Qi Tong proudly returned the chess to its original position and looked at the other two provocatively.

"Who wants to come again?"

The Mediterranean turned his head and continued to see the scenery. The young man in his 20s scratched his head.

"Ahem...I'll go next door to see what they do..."

"Nothing, no one can fight"

The young man was ashamed, looked at Qi Tong, who was plump and swallowed.

Why didn't I ask me to go with you at night...

There are 11 dormitories on the third floor, and a large number of beds, cabinets, sofas and so on are pulled to block the corridor.

So there are only one or two beds left in the 11 rooms, and the only remaining Wanyu Group employees live with the people they trusted most before the end of the world.

Of course, there are also those who secretly change beds, change people, and even sleep in bed at night.

"Woo~roar!"

Everyone in the room was shocked. This was the sound of the zombies discovering the target!

"It's broken, is it loose?

The people in the room were restless and came out of the middle room a young, clean and capable woman.

It is hard to tell that the age is, and the face is as delicate and tender as a girl in her 20s, and it also has the grace and charm of a 30-year-old woman.

Full body, exaggerated curves.

With this appearance, Japanese star scouts have to call him "si ko yi" after seeing this, creating a "Violet" series, which is absolutely a hit!

Qi Tong, who was setting up a chess stall, glanced at Shang Qian, then secretly glanced at herself, and sighed:

"I've confirmed my eyes and you're someone you can't catch with"

He dressed himself neatly in the end of the world, and he was indeed not an ordinary person.

A bunch of men and women came out of the room, and more than 20 people stood together, vaguely surrounding Shang Qian.

"Mr. Shang, look at this..."

Shang Qian's face was tense and her voice was straightforward.

"Each person takes his bed sheets and bedding to check the stairs, first find out if there is any air leakage, and then thicken it."

Everyone else was embarrassed, "But... it's almost winter, if there are too few quilts, you will freeze to death."

"Yeah yeah"

"Hey, I can't eat for long, so live one day is just a day."

Others are silent,

Everyone knew clearly that the things blocked the stairs not only blocked the zombies, but also blocked them.

This is chronic suicide.

Shang Qian sighed, "Let's block it first, the government... will come to save us."

The aura of despair gradually began to spread in this small dormitory area.

Shang Qian frowned slightly and found that the eyes of several male employees starting to look at her began to become strange.

Relying on the prestige of the previous company and some subsequent means,

Shang Qian maintained her leadership position because people had hope.

The trust in the government for so many years has made everyone's social moral binding force still.

But...what if there is no rescue from the government?

You're all going to die, why don't you go crazy? Do something you wanted to do but couldn't do?

Especially the strong security guard, his eyes gradually became darker...

...

There are zombies!

Chen Jin saw a withered and pus-flowing hand scratching the wall and grabbing it.

I guess the movement of Chen Jin just now was too big, which alarmed the zombies on the second floor.

"Since there are zombies, let's go quickly..."

Without any intention of fighting with the zombies, Chen Jin chose to continue Voldemort.

Muran.

Chen Jin saw the zombie walking down the second floor in a small skirt, and was stunned...

It's her!

The big white legs that once made the whole company talk about are now full of blood, thin and green moss.

It makes people want to rub her off when they look at it.

Chen Jin felt a little uncomfortable suddenly, as if touching a clean soil in his heart.

Take out a cigarette from the package, sink it into it and put it in the tip of your nose and take a deep breath.

"I remember the last time I met you... when I resigned, yes, it was also here.

You calculated my salary for one week without telling it.

Hehe, at that time, I thought you were really cute, kind, and a little...silly,

How did I say goodbye to you at that time?

Your legs...I can play for a year, ahem...that's probably what it means,

In your blushing and angry voice, I laughed and turned around and left here.”

Chen Jin took the cigarette into his mouth and closed his eyes, and the appearance of the front desk lady appeared in front of him.

After the end of the world, he never dared to think about his former classmates, friends, mentors, and ambiguous girls.

Because in this way, you can continue to be happy and have no ties.

"But...after all, 80% of people have become members of the zombies."

The scene of the front desk fighting that day seemed to be sliding by in front of my eyes.

"Goodbye, Miss... All I can do is to give you kindness!"

Chen Jin opened his eyes and took the cigarette back, looking at something that was rarely seen normally.

Chen Jin took out the shovel and yelled softly at the girl with a sweet smile in her memory:

"bring it on!"

Woo~ Woo

The female zombie obviously discovered Chen Jin, made a low voice and rushed towards this side.

Chen Jin held a shovel in his hands, his hands were fast, and there were even some afterimages.

"Big burial technique!"
To be continued...