As we walked downstairs, the building became much darker.

The commercial building was dark even during the day due to a power outage.

The all-glass facade allows sunlight to pass through, illuminating only the area close to the facade.

The elevators and stairs are in the middle of the building.

The elevator had been out of power for a long time and could not be operated, so everyone turned on the lights and walked forward on the stairs next to the elevator.

Han Qingxia and his group moved down step by step, cleaning every floor.

Fortunately, apart from the female zombie I met on the top floor at the beginning, I didn't encounter any zombies on the way down to the ten floors.

All the way to the 15th floor.

“Bang!”

As soon as they reached the 15th floor, the security door of the stairs was knocked hard.

A zombie security guard wearing a security uniform and a security hat, with his face shattered beyond recognition, jumped onto the security door.

Its face looked like it had been flattened by a blunt object, its nose sunken into its facial bones, its left eyeball shattered and cracked all over its eye socket, a bloodshot red mass. The standard gray-white pupil of a zombie was invisible, but its right eye was still intact, staring straight at the person who appeared outside.

After it rushed over, seven or eight zombies all rushed over.

All the zombies struggled to claw their way out from the locked security door. Their sharp nails scratched the lacquered leather fire door, making a rapid, heart-wrenching, sizzling sound that made one's scalp tingle.

The zombies looked crazily at the delicious food coming down, and the sound of slamming the door became even more frantic.

"Sister, boss, this place is locked." Tang Jian looked at the locked door in front of him, raised his head and looked at the people behind him.

They had just walked all the way here from the rooftop, and the door was not locked.

The door here is locked.

Han Qingxia walked down from the crowd. She looked at the bloodstains inside and outside the fire safety door. Through the bloody zombies in front of her, she could vaguely see the very messy corridor and bloodstains dragged all over the ground.

There were a lot of things scattered on the ground, and a foul smell was coming from inside.

Apparently, there were quite a few people on this floor when the zombie outbreak occurred, and some of the survivors stole the security key, locked the place up, and escaped.

Han Qingxia kicked open the security door that had been loose for a long time. With one step, the huge security door pressed down seven or eight zombies behind it, and they all fell down. Han Qingxia increased his strength and stepped on the security door. There were crackling sounds, and the brains of seven or eight zombies were squeezed and exploded at the same time, and the crystal cores burst out from their heads.

There are still some fish that have slipped through the net, so Han Qingxia will make up for it.

Everyone was used to their violent and straightforward boss, and when they saw Han Qingxia stepping in on the zombies, everyone followed her in.

The next second, they saw a scene that made their scalps tingle.

A man's body was kneeling with his hands propped up in the middle of the elevator door. Inside the elevator door, there were corpses lying all over the place in a sea of ​​blood. These corpses had been rotting for many years, and the corpses were stuck together. The faces, arms, leg bones, and torsos were all rotted together, and it was impossible to tell them apart.

As summer approached and the temperature rose, a buzzing sound began to emanate from the elevator shaft, and a dark sea of ​​flies, nearly a meter high, hovered above the corpse.

As they walked into the corridor, they startled the flies circling inside.

A sea of ​​flies buzzed out of the elevator shaft.

Han Qingxia raised her hand and used an air wall to block the group of flies. Everyone behind her watched the dark sea of ​​flies buzzing past them.

It was like a large dark cloud sliding away, giving people goosebumps all over their body.

After the flies flew away, everyone couldn't help but vomit up the overnight rice when they saw the corpses all over the floor covered with white fly eggs.

Han Qingxia looked at the corpse in front of him that was leaning against the elevator door. This man was the most completely dead among them, although his head was covered with fly eggs and his brain was dried up.

Next to his body was a work badge.

"Qin Ke, pick it up."

"Yes!" Qin Ke, who was behind Han Qingxia, immediately went up and picked up the work badge.

After picking it up, Qin Ke wiped it with paper and handed it to Han Qingxia.

It says - Project Manager, Luo Hong.

Han Qingxia looked at the name and raised her eyebrows. She looked around the entire floor and made a sound. Except for the flies, there was no other sound, so she led everyone down.

Next level, locked.

Next level, lock it.

Moreover, there was no one there, no zombies, and the door was locked.

They went down to the eighth floor and it was the same all the time.

There is a hint of unusual flavor everywhere.

If ordinary people wanted to escape from the building, there was no need for them to lock every floor.

The process of escaping is extremely tense. Many times, people can't even close the door and can only run out with their heads down.

These locked layers with no zombies inside can only mean one thing.

That is, the door here was locked from behind.

"Qingxia, there are people living here." Lu Qi Yan said.

Han Qingxia nodded.

That's right.

Only if people live here and have time to go back and clean each floor, they will lock the doors of each floor.

The doors above the 15th floor were not locked, and she thought it was very likely that those people were afraid of the zombies and did not dare to go up any further.

Han Qingxia thought so, and soon her idea was verified.

"Who are you!"

A voice sounded downstairs from them.

The staircase to the seventh floor was broken in the middle, and a group of people watched the people coming down from above with great vigilance.

This group of people includes both men and women.

Through the glass door of the stairs, there were quite a few people inside, about seventeen or eighteen.

They were all skinny and pale, except for the three men in the lead who looked a little stronger, the others were as thin as they could be, slovenly and with unwashed hair. It was summer now, and they wore less clothes. Some men were shirtless, wearing only shorts. This group of people looked vigilantly at the group of people coming down in front of them.

"Where are you from?"

"Are you the survivors here?" Lu Qi Yan asked.

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm asking you now, where are you from?"

Lu Qi Yan looked at them with a good temper, "We are from the Midsummer Alliance. Do you have a radio? If you do, you should have heard of our name."

The leading man looked at him fiercely, "We have never heard of the Midsummer Alliance. There are zombies everywhere outside. How could you possibly get in?"

"We came here by helicopter." Tang Jian said.

When they heard the word helicopter, the eyes of the group of people in front of them lit up instantly.

The leading man turned his eyes and looked at Lu Qi Yan again, "What are you doing here?"

"Excuse me, we need to go to the armed forces department next door."

The man frowned and stared at him, "There are so many zombies outside, how can you get through!"

"We need to borrow a passage from your fifth or sixth floor."