Chapter 2 Making Zombies

"Go, follow me down!"

For some reason, after drinking half a bottle of spoiled milk, Lin Qi felt as if he was full of strength. The two of them walked one behind the other, and as soon as they walked out of the room, they met a young man.

This guy's name is Shang Dong. He is a very shrewd young man. He used to call Lin Qi Brother Lin, but he was the most ruthless person in the past.

Give up the weak group and join the strong group, a very wise choice!

"Lin, Lin Qi! Aren't you already?"

Shang Dong saw Lin Qi walking out of the room, with a hint of panic on his face. After all, Lin Qi's behavior in the past two days was very special among ordinary people. He dared to kill zombies, which ordinary people simply couldn't do.

They had struck too hard before and accidentally beat Lin Qi to death. The fatal blow to the back of the head came from him.

He originally wanted to sneak back while everyone was fending off zombies outside. If there was a chance, he might be able to take the lead in advance and extract Zhao Tuantuan's first blood.

A few minutes were enough for him to pull up his pants.

The young man's vitality and blood were strong, and he could not relieve his pain by relying only on his left and right hands for three months.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Lin Qi waved, patted Shang Dong's shoulder, and put his arm around Shang Dong's back.

Shang Dong looked panicked, and his face was a little confused. He didn't know why Lin Qi suddenly changed so much.

But the next second, the arms on his shoulders suddenly tightened, strangled his neck, and turned suddenly!
  There was a crisp click, and Shang Dong felt the crisp sound pass into his mind, and his body went limp uncontrollably.

Lin Li's body trembled slightly, and he slowly lowered Shang Dong's body, took a deep breath, turned around and covered Zhao Tuantuan's mouth.

"He just fell asleep, you know?"

Tuantuan's eyes were full of fear, and a warm feeling was transmitted to Lin Qi's palm. His chest rose and fell violently several times before slowly slowing down.

It wasn't until Zhao Tuantuan nodded silently that Lin Qi let go of his hand.

Dragging Shang Dong into a nearby room, he searched around and found a dagger on him. The two of them went down the stairs and stopped at the corner.

There were many people in the hall at this moment, but in the face of the zombies outside, no one dared to go out.

After the murder, Lin Qi's heart was somewhat disturbed. After all, in the memory of this body, he had killed many zombies. In addition, the special feeling of two lives overlapping made him feel as if he was staying away from the incident.

"go back!"

Lin Qi whispered a reminder and slowly waved his hand to signal Zhao Tuantuan to retreat. His original plan was to see how many people were in the hall. If they all went to the street, he would have the opportunity to lock them all out. .

After all, during the previous quarantine, a steel fence was reinforced outside the hotel's glass door, leaving only a small door.

But now the plan has changed.

After returning to the third floor, Lin Qi glanced at Shang Dong who was pulled into the room by him. At this moment, his body had stopped twitching.

Several rooms in the hotel were completely sealed because the people inside turned into zombies. Although the corpses had been cleaned out, they were not disposed of.

Lin Qi's first thought was to turn Shang Dong into a zombie and throw him into the lobby on the first floor to create chaos from within.

Although this method is very inhumane, in the face of such a predicament, this is the only solution.

Pushing open the door, a putrid smell hit his nostrils. Lin Qi endured the stench, searched the room, and found a bloody towel. Although the blood stains on it have dried and turned black, the power of the virus cannot be underestimated.

Picking up the clothes hanger on the ground and picking out the towel, Lin Qi motioned to Zhao Tuantuan to guard the stairs.

The dagger was inserted into Shang Dong's mouth several times, and Lin Qi stuffed the brown towel into his mouth.

After being scratched or bitten by a zombie, the speed of mutation is different. The lower body is the slowest for injuries, but if it is above the neck and hands, it only takes a few minutes for the virus to invade the brain and completely transform into a zombie, and it is still relatively powerful. The powerful kind.

Lin Qi dragged Shang Dong's body to the entrance of the corridor. In less than two minutes, black lines spread on Shang Dong's face, and his skin turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He placed the body in the corner of the corridor. Fortunately, the movement was not noticed by the people in the hall, but Lin Qi still felt unsafe.

So he returned to the second floor, and with Tuantuan's help, he lifted a table out of the guest room and blocked it at the entrance to the corridor.

Five minutes later, Shang Dong, who was lying at the corner of the stairs, twitched and slowly stood up. As if he sensed the scent of prey, he opened his bloody mouth, and the brown towel fell to the ground.

The survivors who were infected by zombies had no flesh and blood to rot. When they first mutated, they had extremely strong attack power. He stumbled down the stairs. Before the survivors in the hall could react, one of them was hugged. The neck was chewed wildly.

"Zombies! There are zombies!"

There was a panic in the hall. Because the zombies happened to be at the stairs, the remaining people swarmed towards the hotel door, begging for help from men with fighting ability outside.

In just a moment, except for the unlucky guy who was bitten, everyone else ran out.

"Don't panic! There's just one zombie, let's all come together and kill him!"

Director Wang's scolding sounded outside. At this moment, he didn't care whether it would alarm the zombies nearby. After all, if zombies appeared in a safe shelter, anyone would panic.

But although he yelled loudly, he quickly retreated and did not dare to step forward.

Although Shang Dong's head was twisted off by Lin Qi, after he turned into a zombie, he became even weirder.

A head was tilted, and the mouth opened by Lin Qi was larger and more ferocious than ordinary zombies. It roared and rushed towards the door!
  Lin Qi had been hiding at the top of the stairs to observe. After seeing the zombies chasing away, he quickly went downstairs, rushed to the iron door, closed the iron door, fastened the latch, and hung up the iron lock, all in one go!
  For a time, everyone was rushed to the street. After the iron gate was closed, these people became even crazier!
  "Damn it! He closed the door!"

The person closest to him finally screamed, and no longer cared about facing the zombies, he was the first to run to the door and pushed the door open with all his strength.

The lockable latch, coupled with the resistance of the sofa, could not be pushed even half an inch with his strength!
  At this moment, people outside were rushing over, and for a moment only the security guard was left. Facing a group of zombies, he was instantly in danger.

"Open the door quickly! Lin Qi! How dare you lock us out? This is murder! You are committing a crime!"

Director Wang scolded sternly, the fat on his face trembled, and he stretched out his hand from the gap in the iron door, preparing to pull the latch open.

As soon as the fat claws reached in, Lin Qi kicked him up!

The three fingers were bent strangely, and a piece of flesh was torn off.

"Ah! My hand!"

Director Wang screamed, and when he pulled back his hand, one of his fingers just fell to the ground.

"Fuck! Don't step on my fingers!"

At this moment, he was still thinking about retrieving his fingers and finding a way to connect them.

(End of this chapter)

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