Under Xun Mu's supervision, Lin Mu prepared fully armed.

Helmet, protective cover, protective clothing, machete, electric shock stick, flashlight...

All are available.

‘Grandpa, I’m ready!’

Lin Mu recited it in excitement and came to the elevator.

What, why take the elevator instead of taking the stairs?

Lin ·Savior Mu said: The elevator goes directly to the basement center, saving you trouble!

Grandpa Xun·Mu did not dissuade him, did he plan to be stable?

The answer is of course: No!

reason?

Seeing that this boy was a little drifty, Xun Mu was about to teach him a lesson.

What, what do you think you will do if you take it off?

Cool salad!

The one in danger is Lin Mu. What's the matter with me, Xun?

Okay, let’s stop talking!

Our Lin, Savior, Chive, Mu, set out!

...

Four, three, two, one, one, one...

Beep!

The elevator door sounded crisp, but it did not open normally.

“The beginning is not good!”

Lin Mu muttered and immediately summoned foreign aid: "Grandpa, what should I do?"

"Do you really think I'm Doraemon?"

"Grandpa, what did you say?"

"It's nothing. You can pry it with a knife..."

Xun Mu still gave very pertinent suggestions.

"Uh-huh!"

Lin Mu obeyed the rules.

Beep-

The next moment, the elevator door actually opened.

Alas--

Dong!

The cold wind poured backwards, and something that didn't know what it was fell in.

Lin Mu's heart tightened and he looked closely...

But it was found that it was a corpse.

To be precise, it is a dead zombie!

——Before it was leaning outside, preventing the elevator door from opening.

“Huh?”

Lin Mu walked forward and pulled the zombie down: "Grandpa, its crystal core is gone!"

"I saw it."

Xun Mu's voice was solemn.

The zombie's head was ragged and it seemed that it had been bitten by something.

‘Can there besides zombies in this world, there are also ghouls?’

He pondered.

"Go out and have a look!"

"good!"

Lin Mu held the flashlight in one hand and saw it in the other hand, and walked out carefully.

The basement was originally lighted, but it seemed to be broken...

At this time, only darkness remained.

The light of the small, yellowed flashlight became the only bright color in the basement.

Not a few steps...

when!

The elevator closed and went up.

Alas—

There was wind outside, and it poured in through the air outlet, making the cold and cold bone-bone.

Crack!

Lin Mu suddenly became a little scared and his teeth were trembling: "Grandpa, do you think there will be ghosts here?"

Ghost is something in the novel of Androme, probably equivalent to Blue Star’s ‘ghost’.

"You have even killed zombies, why are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Can that be the same?"

"What's the difference? You're here, can you still want to back down?"

"Too!"

As the two of them spoke, Lin Mu strengthened some courage.

It’s like watching ghost movies alone, and it’s very scary; but if you have a companion, it’s much better.

The basement is a grid and is allocated to each resident.

Soon, we arrived at the first compartment.

"Grandpa, look!"

Lin Mu exclaimed.

With the help of the flashlight, you can see: a few zombies lying on the ground, just like the one at the elevator door, and the head seems to have been gnawed by something...

Their crystal nuclei, without exception, disappeared.

"The situation is wrong!"

Xun Mu was silent for a moment and said in a narrow voice: "Boy Lin, there may be some terrifying things inside; of course, danger is often accompanied by opportunities, and there may be unexpected gains. Whether to continue to go deeper, you can decide for yourself!"

After all, he was not a shady person, so he closed his eyes and was blind and fooled.

Just one second...

Lin Mu made a decision: "Grandpa, let's continue! I am a man who wants to become a savior. How could I retreat when I encounter some difficulties?"

"Then let's go!"

...

Next,

One compartment, two compartment, three compartment...

The two of them had never encountered a living zombie, all of which were corpses!

“Twenty-eight, twenty-nine!”

Lin Mu gradually became a little numb: "Grandpa, this is the 29th... In other words, at least twenty-nine people died here!"

"Do you remember what the old woman said?"

Xun Mu suddenly asked.

"What?"

"She said: I have visited so many families, either refuse or even open the door..."

hiss!

Lin Mu took a sudden breath of cold air, and felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, rushing straight into the sky.
Chapter completed!