Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

Chapter 159

Judging by the temperature and the speed at which the sky is getting dark, Moser's world should be in the late summer before autumn.Looking from a distance, the golden-red light has been covering the buildings in the distance since just now, until two cars stopped in front of the hotel, which was full of mosquitoes and flies and the stench of flesh and blood.

The sunset with a bit of poignancy has never really returned the darkness to the already chaotic world.

In the strange red dim light, Moze glanced at the ssm76 in his hand, and gently switched the safety to semi-automatic.

This subtle movement did not hide from Chen Simeng's eyes, but he didn't understand the innocence of the world, and he didn't know why Moze's vigilant movement appeared.

At this time, Lan Zijian was holding a half-drunk bottle of mineral water contentedly, with some bread crumbs on his lips, and tightly hugged the sleeping Peng Ruyun beside him and the gun that smelled of gunpowder on his right hand.

The left side represents women, and love is indispensable for a man like Lan Zijian.The gun on the right represents the power that allows him to survive, and it is also impossible to give up.

Lan Zijian, who had a hard time making a choice, could only use the most primitive method to bring both sides as close to his body as possible to provide a comforting sense of security.

Peng Ruyun was also tired, some tears flowed from the corners of her eyes at some point, and then she looked at her inappropriate sexy dress and high heels with broken heels.Everything is showing what this woman who was supposed to laugh on the university campus has experienced because of the evil thoughts of an authority figure.

This apocalyptic virus that destroyed the modern order of mankind, while destroying the normal life of most people, also gave these poor people who struggled to survive in the cracks for various reasons before the apocalypse, a new life on another level .

Qian Qiuxue gently held Peng Ruyun's well-maintained palm, this young girl who called herself a rotten girl and acted like a rotten girl, her palms were covered with thin calluses that were different from her age.I don't know if it's because of what she said in her mouth, the cocoons she trained to achieve the taekwondo blue belt.

Anyway, in Moze's eyes, the rough skin on the knuckles and palms doesn't look like it was caused by Taekwondo. Instead, it looks like the marks of grinding from holding some kind of long stick or utensil with handle.

The black private car on the other side has already started to slow down and parked slowly at the entrance of the underground parking garage. It seems to be struggling whether to drive the car into the entrance covered with blood trails or not.

Looking at it in the dim light, the black and red marks looked like the long tongue of a three-headed dog in hell.For some reason, the circular notice board with a few drops of blood splattered on it turned into a pair of big blue eyes with red pupils, staring fixedly at the two cars parked in front of him. Trembling with excitement.

After lowering the car window, Moze leaned out and waved vigorously at the black off-road vehicle with the explosion-proof film on the window, and shouted amidst the stench: "Don't go in, let's drive directly into the hotel lobby!"

After speaking, he got back into the car, moved the insurance forward with his finger, and hit the fully automatic slot.

An indescribably weird feeling came from the lit underground garage, as if what I saw in front of me was not only the entrance to the garage, but also the beginning of death and the end.

Such a weird feeling made Moze not even want to enter the hotel, but seeing that the only remaining "Phnom Penh" in the distance is about to dissipate, Moze can only choose to stay in this hotel with electricity supply for a while Night.

The dark residential buildings around and the roadside shops with two green eyes flashing from time to time in the dimness are not suitable for taking three people who have basically no experience of survival in the last days to stay temporarily.

What's more, there are two teenage girls in the other car.

Although they had never met each other before, they were helpless. Even Yuan disliked Mo Ze's soft-heartedness, but the person involved still couldn't change this "bad habit" that sometimes self-defeating.

The two men in that car were straightforward, and they probably felt that under such circumstances, it would be more dangerous not to park the car in an easy-to-reach place. Scarlet mixed with dust, reversed and parked at the entrance of the hotel where many private cars were already piled up.

Through the transparent and clean glass door of the hotel, golden light shines from the chandelier in the lobby, and the gorgeous and not vulgar golden decoration perfectly embellishes the luxury and class of the hotel.

Of course, the people who came to this hotel today are destined not to bring them benefits.

The doorman who was supposed to stand at the door to greet the guests, now only had his mutilated and naked body left.With half of the head missing and the brain inside the skull turned into a disgusting wet mark on the carpet, even Peng Ruyun, who had just been shaken awake, knew that they were dead, completely and thoroughly. died.

It is even more impossible to become that kind of disgusting monster that screams like a riot and starving people.

After reconnecting the wires that control the vehicle's electronic lock, and getting out of the car that was locked again, Mo Ze glanced at Peng Ruyun, who was stumbling in high heels, pointed at Lan Zijian, who had a shocked expression, and said seriously: " Carry her on your back, don't let her walk away by herself so pitifully, Chen Simeng and I went straight into the suite..."

As he said that, Moze seemed to think of something, looked at the luxurious hotel in front of him with an embarrassed expression, and grinned helplessly: "Do any of you know which floor the suite is on?"

Without exception, they all shook their heads. Lan Zijian was just an otaku who played games and won prizes. It was impossible for him to leave his computer at home and not play.

Although Peng Ruyun seemed to have an extraordinary relationship with the mayor, in the end it was only a physical connection. It was possible to come here a few times to open a room, but the suite, no matter how you think about it, is not reasonable enough.

Qian Qiuxue... Although she has never heard her mention her family, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a girl who has experienced this kind of experience.

But in this case, a suite together is the most suitable place to stay temporarily. If they are separated in their own rooms, if there is an emergency, the other three people who only have poor emergency response experience will probably lose their lives. They joined the team in just half a day after quitting directly.

Even life may not necessarily be kept in one's own hands.

The door of the passenger seat of the other car was pushed open and closed quickly. The middle-aged man with a solid face and years on his cheeks nervously and carefully pushed away the barrier blocking the door with the spear in his hand. The two corpses turned their heads and showed a friendly smile to Mo Ze and Chen Simeng, who were holding rifles.

The teeth stained with smoke and tea stains looked yellow, but they blended in surprisingly well with the man's expression.Just like a simple farmer, after returning from the field, he met a tourist from another village on the road, showing a slightly alienated and kind smile.

This man's strength is obviously great, his hands are full of bulging muscles, and his dark skin is also different from the smooth skin of Mo Ze and his party. You can feel the powerful power contained in it just by looking at it.

Nodding to show that he was also friendly, Moze half-raised his gun, and was the first to step into the hall that should be full of woody and expensive perfume smells, and carefully looked at the environment of the hall.

Very normal high-end hotel decoration, behind the marble front desk, is the lobby manager with half of his clothes removed, exposing half of his chest.

On the once snow-white and alluring chest, there is still an obvious bloody handprint.

Glancing at the corpse sitting slumped on her seat, with marks on her forehead crushed by a hard object, Moze helped her pull back the clothes that had been picked up by someone at gunpoint.Although the black and white uniform jacket at this time has long been soaked in blood, a sticky water line flows out like rain when touched lightly.

Peng Ruyun lay on Lan Zijian's back, her pale cheeks due to the environment were gradually warmed by Lan Zijian and his warm arms, and the pale pink cloud could not dissipate on her face, even Chen Simeng was strangely biased. Tilting his head, he glanced back and forth between Mo Ze and Peng Ruyun suspiciously.

Strange, why both the owner and her face turn red so easily?Is it not because of illness?

Standing next to the body of the manager in the lobby, Moze searched for a long time on her computer and the place where the key card should be stored, but she was still unable to find the room key card or key that should exist. Instead, there were many strangely arranged numbers and letters, showing Under the house number of each room.

"Which room is a suite or a multi-person room!" Standing on the marble platform, Moze played with the plastic nameplate with the words "Lobby Manager", and shouted as he watched the two middle-aged men who entered the lobby later.

"It starts with la." He pushed open a metal door that seemed to fit the wall with ease, and the stocky man pointed the tip of his short spear at the stairs illuminated by the dark green sign, stomping nervously. He stomped his feet: "All the rooms here are coded locks, Xiao Wang, go and help the young man look for it, and find a room for us by the way."

Another younger man responded, and after typing on the computer, he caught a glimpse of the female corpse lying on the seat behind Moze, his body shook violently, and he responded with a choked voice: "La708 and la710, we are next to these little brothers."

Moze, who felt something was wrong when he heard the voice, glanced at the female manager whose death was not too miserable, and let out a sigh of relief when he thought of something.

Under such circumstances, seeing one's relatives or friends die unexpectedly is nothing more than a normal thing.

Seeing the man resisting the urge to cry, he squeezed out a smile and led the two little girls to the stairs. Moze stepped into the opened emergency passage and stepped up the stairs first.

"Chen Simeng, after you die, let's go to the seventh floor!" Looking up at the bright green number 2 on the stairwell, he comforted the two little girls behind him who had been wondering why they didn't take the elevator: "Don't be afraid of getting tired, go up the stairs. In fact, it's very interesting to see that big brother in the back is still carrying someone on his back, he is not afraid of being tired, and we can't say that we are tired when we walk by ourselves, right?"

The two little girls were only eleven or twelve years old, and they were not afraid of being tired. At this time, they were persuaded by a handsome brother, and the momentum of wanting to take the elevator just now was gone, and they were obediently accepted by their respective fathers Holding hands, they jumped up the stairs.

Shutting the door of the safe passage smoothly, Chen Simeng looked thoughtfully at Mo Ze who was striding upstairs with a gun in front, and nodded solemnly.

Um!The owner loves cute and weak creatures, including humans!