After entering the second floor, the temperature in the entire space seemed to drop several degrees at once.
Fang Zhou's description of this hall is obviously not detailed enough... This place is simply a slaughterhouse.
"Ouch!" Xu Shuhan just glanced inward, but couldn't help covering his nose with an ugly face.
Although Ling Mo's reaction was not that big, his expression changed instantly.
"here is… "
The tables and chairs on the ground were full of stumps, and there were half corpses hanging from the ceiling fan in the middle. At this time, they were staring at them with empty eyes.
Yuwenxuan took a few steps forward and said, "Could it be the kitchen or restaurant of those zombies?"
Shana frowned and said, "From the perspective of freshness, these corpses are a few days old at the latest, and the earliest may be traced back to the time of the disaster."
If this place has been in use for such a long time, then most of the corpses thrown here can already be counted in "thousands".
When they thought that there were so many dead bodies piled up in this area of more than 100 square meters, Ling Mo and the others immediately felt a chill in their necks.
Only Fang Zhou took a look at Shana when he heard the words... Freshness? How can a normal person use this word to describe a corpse? Besides, seeing such a bloody scene, why didn't she react at all? And it wasn't just Shana. He glanced at it and was a little horrified to find that, except for Xu Shuhan, all the women, including children, didn't have the slightest expression of discomfort.
"This is so strange..." Fang Zhou thought to himself.
However, at this moment, Ling Mo's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Don't you think it's a little weird? There are only corpses here, but no figures. If the other party wants to hunt us, then we shouldn't let us do this. Can you see this scene?"
Heisi bit her finger and said, "Maybe we want to go out now. It's too late."
As soon as it finished speaking, it suddenly showed a strange expression. Immediately following, Li Yalin also turned her head sharply and looked down.
"What happened?" Ling Mo was about to ask a question when he heard a familiar voice. After just a few seconds, the sound quickly amplified, encompassing the entire building like a tide. If you just listened to the sound, you would have thought that some kind of bug was crawling all over the wall.
But whether it's bugs or zombies, it's obviously not a good thing.
"Why did they suddenly appear!" Fang Zhou shouted and took a few steps back. At this moment, Ling Mo suddenly reached out and grabbed him.
"Listen carefully!" Ling Mo roared.
Although Fang Zhou hadn't completely calmed down, Yu Wenxuan immediately let go of one ear.
After listening for a while, he suddenly said, "That's not quite right."
"What's wrong?" Fang Zhou continued to shout.
"These zombies have been catching... but they didn't come in." Yuwenxuan said.
"Yes, the purpose of what they did is to confirm what I just said." Ling Mo nodded.
But even if they knew that these zombies would not come in for the time being, everyone did not breathe a sigh of relief. This situation is so unbelievable...
How did they know that Ling Mo and his party were discussing whether they could go out? Combined with what Ling Mo said just now, everyone immediately felt that these corpses didn't seem so stable. In those dark eyes. It seems that many eyes are staring at them...
"I feel..." Shana pondered for a while, then suddenly said in a strange tone. "They have another purpose...to urge us."
"Reminder? Reminder for what?" Fang Zhou just asked, and his heart suddenly "squeaked". He slowly turned his head and glanced at the "slaughterhouse" behind him. When he turned around, he met Ling Mo's gaze.
Ling Mo said in a low voice, "...I think what they want to urge us to do is to keep going."
Yu Wenxuan suddenly shuddered. The behavior of these zombies is really weird...
Although Ling Mo and Shana's claims cannot be confirmed yet, no one wants to wait for the moment to be verified. But to keep going...
"You have to pass through this hall..." Fang Zhou trembled as he looked at the broken limbs all over the floor. When this sanatorium was originally designed, I certainly did not expect this kind of planning to look so anti-human now. As for the elevator... Just looking at the corpses all over the floor, it's not hard to imagine what the elevator will be like.
"Let's go, let's not test the patience of these zombies." Ling Mo said.
While he was speaking, the scratching sound from below was indeed amplified a lot.
Fang Zhou looked at Ling Mo with a pale face, and then walked ahead with gritted teeth.
At first they were able to find where to go, but the deeper they went, the more corpses were on the ground.
And weirdly, as soon as they started to move forward, the scratching noises below stopped.
This also proved that Ling Mo's guess was right, but no one was happy because of it at this time. Because the more so, the more difficult these guys are to deal with.
The most depressing thing was Fang Zhou, who was driving ahead. Although he didn't say anything, his expression already showed what he meant. If it wasn't for Ling Mo's insistence on taking the initiative to take a trip to the muddy water, he wouldn't have to move among the corpses now.
But he accidentally glanced back and found that although Ling Mo's face was a little serious, there was not much panic. In other words, although the current situation is a bit bad, it is still under his control.
This is what makes Fang Zhou somewhat incomprehensible... There are wolves before and tigers later, why is he so calm
But soon his focus returned to the surrounding corpses, because after entering the center of the hall, the appearance of these corpses suddenly began to change.
In the past, it was mainly stumps and broken arms, and some bones were mixed in, but in general, there were no complete corpses. But after arriving here, the integrity of the corpse suddenly improved.
Fang Zhou glanced at these heads, and suddenly noticed a pillar in front of him.
There was a corpse behind the pillar, but the moment he looked at it, the corpse suddenly retracted!
"what!"
Fang Zhou immediately let out a low growl uncontrollably. This scene was really unexpected. He instinctively wanted to step back, but he didn't notice the corpse behind him, and he lost his balance in an instant.
After he fell to the ground, not only did his body fall on the corpse, but he also held a corpse in each of his hands. But before he could make a further cry, his eyes caught a glimpse of the ceiling fan hanging from the ceiling.
He glanced at it, then made an "ah", raised his finger and pointed at the ceiling fan: "corpse... corpse..."
"The corpse is moving!" After Fang Zhou shouted, his forehead was covered in sweat.
When Ling Mo and the others heard it, they immediately raised their heads.
"Whoosh!"
A mental tentacle rolled out almost at the same time and rushed towards the head of the corpse.
"It is indeed a corpse." Ling Mo said immediately.
Since it is a dead object, it will definitely not move!
Ling Mo immediately thought of the assassin in Fang Zhou's team... But the same ability is impossible to appear here. Moreover, these corpses are basically in half state, even if they can be controlled, they will not play a big role.
Yuwenxuan and others thought of this almost immediately, but they also immediately rejected the idea.
Ling Mo stared at the corpse for a second, and his eyes suddenly drifted to the ceiling fan hanging on him: "No! It's not the corpse that is moving, it's the ceiling fan! There is something here!"
With his roar, Yuwenxuan and the others immediately became more vigilant and quickly retreated to his side. If there really is any monster here, then nothing else... It must be ridiculously fast!
Fang Zhou was also stunned for a moment, but soon, he thought of the corpse that suddenly disappeared from behind the pillar. Now that I think about it... that might not be a corpse at all!
"No..." Fang Zhou's mood suddenly became more flustered, and he quickly supported himself and wanted to get up. However, just as he got up, a hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder...
After feeling the weak weight, Fang Zhou froze almost instantly.
His eyes rolled slowly and moved to his shoulder a little bit.
It was a blood-stained hand with extremely long fingernails... As it patted on the shoulder, a trace of blood flowed down its palm, slowly soaking through Fang Zhou's clothes...