After Song Xiaolong and Song Xue left, they walked towards the girls' area.

They have five other co-workers.

Two of them are brothers whose mother is still alive, and the other three have daughters and wives who are there.

As soon as they got there, they heard a scream from the front.

"Mom! I am your eldest son Jianye! Why are you biting me?"

In the crowd, an old lady was pressing on the neck of a young man and biting his shoulder hard.

The bite was so severe that half of his shoulder was covered in blood.

A younger boy tried to break up the fight and pulled the old lady off his brother's shoulders.

But no matter how strong he was, he couldn't move an old lady.

Everyone around was watching the scene in front of them.

Most of these people were residents of the nearby mountains. When the zombie apocalypse broke out, they were taken away by Base No. 3, which was in need of manpower.

Few of them have experienced a true zombie apocalypse.

"She, has she turned into a zombie?!"

Finally, someone in the crowd noticed something was wrong.

She shouted loudly, and a large group of people around her immediately screamed and stepped back.

At this moment, screams came from several rooms behind them.

"ah--"

"Ah, wife——"

A man covered in blood stumbled out of a room.

Behind him, one, two, three...five or six zombies ran out of the room.

“Ah——”

A zombie pounced on the nearest living person, opened its bloody mouth, growled, and started to bite down.

"ah--"

The crowd around was in complete panic.

Everyone started to flee.

At the same time, bloody zombies rushed out of several rooms one after another.

The zombie growled at the people running in front of it, and started to bite anything it caught.

Just pick it up and eat it.

It doesn’t matter whether you are a man or a woman, fat or thin.

As long as they are alive!

“Ah——”

“Ah——”

“Ah——”

"Son, run!" When Song Xue saw this scene, he grabbed his son Song Xiaolong's hand and turned around and ran away.

All around them were residents fleeing in panic.

Everyone was running around like a headless fly.

Zombie lesions mainly occurred in the girls' area.

There is almost no boys section!

After Song Xue dragged Song Xiaolong back to their area, they found that this place seemed...

“Ah——”

At this time, they heard screams coming from their own dormitory next door.

The men around who were watching the excitement headed over there one after another.

Song Xue immediately shouted, "Scatter!"

“Ouch!”

As he rushed up, Dong Nan and his wife, whom they had just met, climbed out of bed.

They were covered in blood, staring at me with gray zombie eyes.

“Ah——”

“Ah——”

“Bang!”

Seeing this critical moment, Song Xiaolong rushed forward and slammed the door of their room.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

After the door was closed, Dong Nan and his wife, who had turned into zombies, screamed and howled.

He banged on the door and hit it hard.

Behind them, the screaming continued.

A large-scale zombie riot that occurred in the girls' area spread to the boys' area.

Large numbers of zombies mixed into the crowd and bit anyone they saw.

Not long after being bitten, the infected person will be assimilated and stand up again, becoming a new zombie.

Before long, the entire first floor had turned into a hell on earth.

Everyone ran towards the only elevator to seek help.

now.

Fifth floor.

fine dining restaurant.

Han Qingxia and his group were arranged here.

All of their accompanying guards ate in the next room.

Han Qingxia sat next to Ning Mo, looking at the piles of rich and exquisite dinners delivered by Base No. 3.

Their vegetables are not very fresh, probably because their soilless cultivation technology is not good enough. The vegetables they grow are far inferior to those grown in the Great Plains outside.

The meat was not very fresh either.

There are seafood and some rare ingredients.

You can tell at first glance that these were stockpiled before the end of the world.

This level is indeed far from their base.

Let's make it up.

At this time, a large group of managers from Base No. 3 arrived after the meeting.

Just now, they learned the terrible news that their base commander had died.

Everyone's mood is complicated.

These people sat down directly opposite them.

Han Qingxia noticed the last young woman sitting in front of her at a glance.

The woman covered her wrist with her hand, looking anxious.

It feels like I'm uncomfortable all over.

The familiar taste of Korean summer has arrived.

zombie aura.

She used her mental power to sense the person in front of her, and sure enough, she had the color of a zombie.

Is an infected person.

Or an infected person who will mutate immediately!

At this moment, a guard with a terrified and anxious look on his face broke into their room.

"Oh no! Deputy Base Commander, there's an incident outside!"

"What is it?"

"Zombies! Zombies have appeared in our base!"

"How could there be zombies!" The deputy base commander wearing a white mask stood up immediately.

Just then, a scream was heard from their banquet hall.

Wen Li, the second-floor manager who was sitting at the back, suddenly stood up and pounced on the third-floor manager next to her as if she had gone mad.

She bit him on the chin.

"ah--"

Bright red blood immediately spurted out, splashing onto the rich and expensive food in front of them.

The bitten man pushed her away with all his strength, and a piece of flesh was torn off his chin.

Blood flowed down in large streams.

When Wen Li, who had turned into a zombie, raised her head, everyone saw her pair of pale and cloudy zombie eyes.

Everyone around immediately stepped back as if they had seen a plague.

The man who was bitten found that Wen Li had turned into a zombie. He didn't think about anything else for a moment and threw a big fireball in his hand at Wen Li.

The intense flames instantly surrounded Wen Li.

Then, with a furious counterattack from his chair, he completely killed the second-level manager who had turned into a zombie.

After killing it, everyone looked at him nervously.

The man felt something was wrong with his body. The blood on his chin kept flowing down no matter how hard he tried.

The deep red blood was as thick as plasma and flowed down in columns.

"I, I don't want to become a zombie!"

“Save me!”

"Don't you have medicine? Save me!"

“I want to live!”

The manager on the third floor strode towards the other managers and the deputy base commander in front of him.

Everyone stepped back to avoid it.

I watched his blood flow all over the floor, and blue-black veins appeared on his face.

As he ran, yelled and called for help, his eyes gradually turned gray.

“Ahhhhh! Help me!”

"Bang!"

The deputy base commander shot him dead.

Everyone at the scene was staring at the sudden change, and before they had recovered from the panic of the zombies' appearance, they heard heart-pounding roars and running sounds behind them.

“Ahh—”