As everyone watched this bizarre scene, their lips twitched involuntarily.
This truly shows how vast and wondrous the world is.
After the bathhouse doors opened, the zombies that had been cooped up inside for a long time poured out and began to hunt for food.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Qiao Suinian waved his hand.
"Let's do it!"
Although the zombies in the bathhouse had not all left, the remaining few were no longer a threat.
The group of twenty people rushed into the bathhouse together.
"Be careful, don't get hurt by the zombies. If you get hurt by the zombies..." Qiao Suinian didn't finish her sentence.
But having survived the apocalypse for so long, everyone understood what he meant.
If you are infected by the zombie virus, the best way is to cut off the other person's head before they turn into a zombie, even if it is a companion.
As soon as you enter the bathhouse, you are greeted by a huge artificial fountain.
However, the fountain stopped spraying water, and a severed hand floated quietly in the water, which had turned blackish-red and smelled extremely foul.
As soon as they entered the bathhouse, the zombies inside immediately smelled the fragrance of blood and flesh.
Two zombies charged towards Qiao Suinian and his group. The zombies had dried blood on their faces and bodies, and one of them even had a piece of intestine hanging from its body.
Without hesitation, Jiang Ping and Feng Zhizhao immediately attacked the two zombies, accurately severing their heads.
By now, dealing with these ordinary zombies one-on-one is effortless for them.
Further inside, they saw the bathhouse, but its current state was somewhat disgusting.
A layer of yellowish-brown, unidentified grease floated on top, while the water below was a strange blackish-red. In some places, swollen and pale human tissue floated, and in others, a clump of black hair floated.
The entire bathtub smelled of meat that had been soaking in hot water and rotting for several days.
Once you've smelled it, you'll never forget it.
With a splash, a zombie crawled out of the bathtub in front of it, its skin turned white as if it had been soaked in formaldehyde.
"Ugh! This is disgusting!" Feng Zhizhao took a half step back in disgust. He suspected that if he used a Tang sword to cut down the zombie in front of him, he might never be able to use a Tang sword again.
"I'll do it!"
Jiang Ping ignited crimson flames in his hands, conjured a fireball, and threw it at the zombie.
"Holy crap, stop! Stop it!" Qiao Suinian hurriedly tried to stop him, but it was too late.
The crimson flames landed on the zombie, and immediately, a strange smell of charred, rotting flesh spread throughout the entire bathhouse.
Qiao Suinian didn't say much, but silently tore two strips of cloth from his sleeve and stuffed them into his nostrils.
The crowd was already disgusted by the scene before them, and upon smelling the odor, many of them vomited instantly.
The smell of vomit, the stench of rotting meat from grilling, and the fermentation of corpses and blood in the pool.
Three different smells intertwined in this bathhouse, giving one an instant feeling of suffocation, rushing straight to the top of one's head.
The complex smell is like mixing rotten eggs and rotten durian together, pouring the mixture over manure, covering it with a rat that died three days ago in the summer, and then baking it in an oven at 180 degrees Celsius for five minutes.
After vomiting almost everything in their stomachs, everyone finally recovered.
Some people with more severe reactions even vomited bile.
"Let's go up to the second floor. That boss-level zombie doesn't seem to be on the first floor," Qiao Suinian said in a muffled voice, his nostrils stuffed with a strip of cloth.
"Ugh! Xiao Nianzi... Ugh! You're so mean! You actually... Ugh! You stuffed yourself in there!" Feng Zhizhao accused Qiao Suinian while retching.
"The smell spreads very quickly. Even if I remind you, you might not react in time. Okay, don't worry about these details."
Qiao Suinian chuckled awkwardly, then climbed the stairs to the second floor.
The bathhouse was lavishly decorated and extremely luxurious; it was clearly not cheap to spend money there before the apocalypse.
The first floor is the public bathing area, and the second floor is obviously the massage, acupressure, and foot bath area. The doors to the private rooms are mostly closed, and there are indeed no small windows in the doors of the private rooms that allow you to see inside.
Jiang Ping was sent out with ten people to clear out the zombies wandering in the corridor, while Qiao Suinian and Feng Zhizhao began to explore the private rooms.
Be careful.
As Qiao Suinian spoke, he reached out and pushed open the door to the first private room.
Without electricity, the room was pitch black, and almost nothing could be seen. A strong stench of decay filled the air, and yellowish, murky bodily fluids flowed on the floor, clearly indicating that there was no longer any living thing in the room.
Having learned from the previous experience, everyone's resistance to the stench had obviously increased significantly, and surprisingly, no one felt uncomfortable.
Qiao Suinian quickly pushed open the door to the second private room. This time, as soon as the door opened, a male zombie with a rotting face roared and pounced on Qiao Suinian.
Qiao Suinian's gaze sharpened, and he stepped back. Then, he raised his hand and summoned a skeleton warrior to block his way.
With a snap, the zombie's foul-smelling maw slammed into the skeleton warrior's frame, even knocking out a tooth.
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