As soon as Wang Ran showed his head, a dark red tongue rolled over from the side!
Wang Ran turned his wrist and directly illuminated the other person.
This is a skinny zombie with a tumor on his face and green smoke coming out of it.
Mutated zombies!
Judging from the strength, it seems to be at the silver pupil level.
The mutant zombie's tongue tightly wrapped around Wang Ran's arm.
He smiled smugly. As long as it was wrapped around his tongue, it was basically his food!
Wang Ran sighed.
She is ugly but loves to laugh, which is really disgusting.
If Wang Ran hadn't wanted Wu Jiaxin to experience this level of zombies, he would have killed him instantly.
The mutant zombie's expression suddenly changed.
He found that he couldn't even pull this human!
He has eaten no less than 20 humans on the boat. Even the tall and strong men had to be dragged away by him.
Where does this human come from
"Jia Xin, kill him."
"Be careful, these zombies with green mist are all poisonous."
"When you kill, be careful not to inhale the poison gas into your lungs."
Wang Ran pointed to Wu Jiaxin who was beside him.
"Yeah, I got it!"
“Let me give it a try!”
Wu Jiaxin walked up the stairs carrying an axe.
The mutated zombies were confused.
Brother, what are you doing here
I won’t eat you anymore, please go away!
The mutant zombie wanted to speak, but his tongue was held by Wang Ran, so he couldn't speak clearly.
While the mutant zombie was confused, Wu Jiaxin had already come to him wielding an axe.
The mutant zombie had its tongue grabbed, making it very difficult to dodge.
Before long, there were more than a dozen cuts on his body.
The mutant zombie wanted to cry.
Just kill him, but why pull his tongue and kill him slowly? That’s too much!
They simply don’t treat zombies as zombies!
“Humans are terrible!”
This was the mutant zombie’s last thought.
The next moment, Wu Jiaxin found his weakness and chopped off his head with an axe.
Green poisonous gas drifted away.
After Wang Ran's reminder, Wu Jiaxin decisively retreated and avoided the poisonous gas.
But the next second, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the darkness and grabbed Wu Jiaxin...
Chapter 127 No one in the room
Just as the blood-stained claws were about to touch Wu Jiaxin's neck, Wang Ran's axe flashed!
Both arms fell to the ground instantly.
A hunchbacked mutant zombie wailed and fled deeper into the corridor.
It is difficult for a zombie who has lost both hands to maintain balance. He falls down after every few jumps, which is quite miserable.
"Kill him."
Wang Ran gave the order.
Wu Jiaxin thought about it, raised the axe in her hand, and threw it at the hunchbacked zombie.
“Puff!”
The axe hit the hunchback zombie right in the back!
Wu Jiaxin chased after it a few steps, stepped on the hunchback zombie's back, and pulled out the axe.
The zombie didn't struggle much and it looked like it was about to die.
Wu Jiaxin remembered Wang Ran’s reminder that the zombies must be killed completely!
She raised her axe and chopped at the hunchbacked zombie's head.
The hunchback zombie is very depressed. His back is covered with rotten flesh, so he is not afraid of being chopped.
I wanted to pretend to be dead and take the opportunity to escape, but who knew that this woman would chop off my head right away...
Oh, being a zombie is so hard...
“Puff!”
Wu Jiaxin decisively chopped the hunchback zombie to death.
"Master, I'm great, right?"
Wu Jiaxin turned around and tilted her head proudly.
"You're awesome!"
Wang Ran scolded.
"You still haven't learned your lesson, have you?"
"You've just slacked off after killing the long tongue!"
"If I hadn't intervened, you would have been killed by this zombie."
"Now that you've killed this guy, you're not paying attention to your surroundings and you turn around to say hello to me..."
Wang Ran started scolding Wu Jiaxin.
Wu Jiaxin lowered her head, feeling very depressed.
What Wang Ran said is right.
If a zombie attacked her from behind when she was greeting him, she would definitely be hit.
Wu Jiaxin walked obediently to Wang Ran.
Now that the relationship between the two has been exposed, Wu Jiaxin naturally becomes more submissive to Wang Ran.
"Let's go straight to the 4th floor."
When Wang Ran walked back to the stairs, he looked back into the depths of the corridor on the third floor.
He always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him.
It should be a zombie with strong strength.
But the other party seemed to be afraid of his own strength and did not take any action.
Forget it, let’s find the target person first. Zombies can be killed at any time.
Wang Ran took Wu Jiaxin to the 4th floor.
There is a skylight on the 4th floor, which provides better lighting in the corridor.
But the eerie atmosphere did not diminish at all.
Wang Ran and Wu Jiaxin walked around the corridor several times.
There are quite a few zombies on this floor, but they are relatively weak and mutated zombies are rarely seen.
After some searching, Wang Ran finally found room 4302.
Wang Ran stretched out his hand gently and the door moved.
"The door is not locked. This is not a good situation..."
Wang Ran frowned.
If there is someone inside, or if the person is still alive, it is impossible not to lock the door.
Wang Ran pushed the door open and walked in slowly.
This is a room near the window, with good lighting.
The room was relatively clean, and it looked like no zombies had ever entered.
There was no one in the bathroom, in the closet, or under the bed.
"Master, have we come here in vain?"
Wu Jiaxin asked.
"Let's see."
Wang Ran carefully checked the room.
A notepad on the table caught Wang Ran's attention.
Most hotel rooms have this thing, but few people use it.
Wang Ran picked up the notebook and flipped through it, and sure enough, there were words inside.
"If you are the one who received my distress signal and came to rescue me, please turn over the mattress."
This is a sentence composed of Chinese characters and pinyin, and the order of the Chinese characters in the middle is shuffled.
I guess the person asking for help doesn't know any encryption methods, so he can only write the prompt in a way that is not stressful for Chinese people to read.
Wang Ran suddenly lifted up the mattress.
There was a USB flash drive and a palm-sized box inside.
There is a code on the box.
Although Wang Ran can crack it by brute force, this may destroy the contents inside.
Since the distress signal mentioned important research results, we naturally cannot act recklessly.
Wang Ran put the things into his backpack and zipped it up.
There was also a piece of paper under the mattress.
Wang Ran picked it up and took a look.
This time it is written in a proper order.
“I have no food!”
"And there are more and more zombies in the front cabin."
"Early this morning, I heard zombies breaking into the rooms downstairs one by one."
"There should be conscious mutant zombies appearing!"
"They're searching room by room for humans!"
"It will probably be our turn on the 4th floor soon."
"I decided to take a chance and try my luck in the back cabin."
"Zombies are only interested in flesh and blood, so I put the most important research materials here."
"If you can understand my note, you must be Chinese."