"What does this writing mean?" Ma Xiaolong asked, looking at the peach and peach characters painted on the elevator.

Obviously, the children's cultural level is not high and they don't know the dangers of these words.

But Song Ziyu is different!

Song Ziyu's face turned green.

These big words must have been written by the old man who committed suicide in front of me, but why did he write them on the back of the elevator door?

Isn't this a joke?

Only when the elevator door is closed can everyone see these words.

But when I saw these words, the elevator had already gone down!

Then besides scaring people, what's the use of what you wrote?

"Get ready to fight!" Song Ziyu warned, adjusting the rifle in his hand to burst fire.

After hearing Song Ziyu's words, everyone became nervous and entered a fighting state.

When the elevator went down to the second floor, when the door opened, I saw a "person" in a white coat standing in a daze with his back to the elevator.

This scene was so horrifying that Song Ziyu felt the sweat on his palms overflowing.

But Song Ziyu refrained from shooting, and instead asked Tang Jian to step forward with a bone blade to probe.

The bone blade in Tang Jian's hand poked the man in white in the back.

Then……

The man in white turned around, and a face unique to a mummy appeared in front of everyone.

The blood-red eyes and mouth full of teeth make it look as disgusting as possible.

Zombies!

It is indeed a damn zombie!

Song Ziyu exhaled a thick breath and raised his hand to shoot.

"Don't shoot...it will attract more monsters." Xu Yingnan reminded in a low voice.

Hearing this, Song Ziyu put down the assault rifle in his hand.

At this time Tang Jian has already taken action!

The bone blade slashed horizontally, easily cutting off most of the zombie's head.

The zombie that received the fatal blow fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Several zombies in a daze in the distance all turned around and looked this way.

"hiss……"

The shrunken zombies are like wild dogs that have been hungry for three days and three nights, roaring

Everyone swarmed in!

"Damn it, you were careless." Tang Jian was annoyed and kicked the corpse of the zombie on the ground, and then faced the charging zombie with the bone blade.

"I'm here to help you!" Not to be outdone, Xu Yingnan stepped forward with a watermelon knife and stood side by side with Tang Jian, blocking the zombies' attack.

The zombies in front of them were all ordinary low-level zombies. They were no match for Tang Jian and Xu Yingnan. As soon as they came into contact with them, they were easily chopped up.

The battle lasted only a minute or two, and all the zombies were beheaded.

"There's no one who can hit me!" Xu Yingnan flexed his muscles with disapproval on his face.

"Don't be careless...be careful with your head."

Chen Tianxing looked up at the ceiling with a serious expression on his face.

Xu Yingnan looked up and saw a crawling creature on the ceiling, running towards this side under the cold fluorescent lights.

Song Ziyu looked above his head in surprise!

The monster was like a gecko, completely unaffected by gravity. It lay on the ceiling with its limbs stretched out, and its black body was creepy.

The monster has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and the scarlet tongue in its mouth swallows and swallows wantonly.

"Wow wow wow, it's so scary!" The little Loli was frightened and cried.

Chen Tianxing touched An Tong's head and said, "Are you worthy? After all, you are also a member of the zombie family, but you are actually afraid of zombies!"

The little Loli cried and said: "The zombies we raise are not so ugly."

Chen Tianxing sighed and said, "Okay, what you said seems to make sense."

…

Song Ziyu looked at the monster above his head with caution in his eyes.

This gecko-like zombie is about the size of an adult, with a pair of huge eyes on its bald head shining with evil light, making it very uncomfortable.

"This guy doesn't look weak," Song Ziyu said.

"You will know if you are weak or not with one shot!" Chen Tianxing picked up the assault rifle in his hand

He fired a shot at the mutated zombie.

Chen Tianxing's shooting talent is outstanding, and his shots at such a short distance must be perfect.

However!

Chen Tianxing's powerful shot actually missed.

"Damn! It's so fast." Chen Tianxing cursed secretly. .??.??

The moment the shot was fired, the mutant zombie seemed to disappear!

At such a fast speed, even Chen Tianxing couldn't catch it.

Pulled by the speed, the zombie pounced down like a lion and bit Xu Yingnan directly.

Xu Yingnan was stunned, and his defensive movements were obviously half a beat slower!

Just when he was about to be bitten by a zombie...

"Die!" Song Ziyu raised his hand and shot the zombie in the shoulder.

"Ouch!" The mutated zombie screamed, and its body fell sideways.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Yingnan slashed out with the watermelon knife in his hand!

The stainless steel blade directly chopped off the mutated zombie's head.

But no one had time to be happy because the sound of gunfire attracted more zombies.

In the space on the second floor below, all the induction incandescent lights lit up instantly, and dozens of zombies swarmed over.

"Do it, don't have any scruples!" Song Ziyu said loudly, "If there are too many zombies, we will be doomed.

So everyone opened the safety on their assault rifles, mounted their bayonets, and then lined up to guard the elevator entrance.

The battle suddenly became fierce. These ordinary zombies were not afraid of death and rushed towards the elevator entrance.

In a small space, so many zombies pose a great threat, and anyone injured may be infected.

But Song Ziyu is not a vegetarian either!

Several rifles fired simultaneously, and the bullets intertwined into a dense net, covering the zombies.

The several people present were all very good at shooting. They could kill the zombies in such a dense position almost one at a time. With the saturated bullets, the zombies fell down in pieces like wheat.

I don’t know how long it took, but when the last zombie was killed, the elevator entrance was filled with zombie corpses.

"Is everyone okay?" Song Ziyu asked.

After everyone checked their bodies and confirmed that there were no injuries, they heaved a sigh of relief.

Then came the careful touch-up phase.

Zombies have extremely tenacious vitality, so you must ensure death, otherwise they may be bitten anytime and anywhere.

"What is this?" Song Ziyu looked through the killed zombies, trying to find something useful from them.

"Literary researcher... Zeng Shen Shen?" Song Ziyu picked up the nameplate of a female zombie and began to observe: "Contemporary poet, contemporary writer, associate professor of Northwest Literary College, daughter of the great writer Zeng Datu..."

There are so many titles!

Song Ziyu was in awe.

For such talented people with many titles, Song Ziyu always maintains respect.

It seems that this lady was a person with profound literary accomplishment during her lifetime.

Immediately, Song Ziyu rummaged through the pocket of the zombie poet named Zeng Sensen and unexpectedly found a book of poems.

A person who carries a collection of poems with him must have been an elegant and easy-going person during his lifetime.

"Let me read it." Song Ziyu has always been curious about civilizations in other worlds. Today he finally saw them and couldn't help but feast his eyes on them.

Opening the poetry collection, a small poem comes into view:
To be continued...