Zhang Mo's lips twitched. He looked at the scene where zombies were everywhere in front of him and felt that it was difficult for him to move forward, but he knew that it was definitely meaningful that zombies gathered here. The ammunition depot in front was likely to have a camp defended by humans, and he didn't want to give up.

Zhang Mo hesitated for a while, and he looked at the four-story building next to the street. Standing on the window on the fourth floor, you could definitely see the ammunition depot. However, now there are zombies everywhere, this building gives Zhang Mo a gloomy feeling. In addition, the previous licker passed by, he felt even more uneasy.

"Fight!" Zhang Mo looked at the sun that was about to go west, and believed that the sun was about to set soon. It would be absolutely dangerous if it was exposed to the outside at night. He had no choice but to venture into the building.

This building is a hotel and is quite famous in the county town. Zhang Mo only ate here once. Zhang Mo remembered that he once said that one day he would have to book the entire hotel and have a good meal when he got rich. However, at this moment, he stepped into it, and things have changed.

Zhang Mo carefully slipped into the hotel. The first floor of the hotel was filled with wine tables that were overthrown on the ground, shattered porcelain, and spots of blood. There were a few dazzling blood marks on the elegant beige wallpaper, which made people shudder.

In addition to a broken waiter's body that was eaten up, there were two chef-like zombies in the hall. They stood in a corner of the hotel like children staring at the few goldfish swimming in the fish tank in a daze.

Zhang Mo did not disturb them. His current strength was too weak. If he was not careful, he would be torn to pieces by zombies and eaten cleanly. At best, he was just an ordinary person who was stronger than ordinary people. At most, he could only kill two or three ordinary humans. However, facing the mutated creatures in the end of the world and the huge number of zombies, he was obviously not enough to be stuck in the gaps.

"roar!"

A roar sounded, which scared Zhang Mo. A female zombie with only half of her body was climbing weakly on the stairs. A piece of slender thigh wrapped in black stockings was exposed in front of Zhang Mo, but Zhang Mo did not appreciate the slightest, because this piece of thigh was gnawed off from the half of the zombie in front of her, and the zombie was holding a clean bone rod without a trace of meat, which looked pale and smooth.

It eats its own thighs!

Zhang Mo understood in an instant. He couldn't help but his scalp was numb, and the machete in his hand suddenly slashed out.

puff!

Zhang Mo, who was twice as powerful as an ordinary person, cut off the head of the zombie in front of him with one knife. The head rolled down. The zombie fell down weakly, and blood overflowed. Zhang Mo glanced at his information floating box. Although only half of the zombie gave him 1 point of experience, he put away his machete and walked over the slender thigh wrapped in stockings.

After going up the second floor, Zhang Mo glanced at it and found that it was as messy, but there was no zombie. He did not hesitate to go up to the third floor, but after going up to the third floor, he obviously felt something was wrong. There were a bunch of tables and chairs in the corridor on the third floor. It was obviously stacked up by humans to resist the zombies. He couldn't help but wonder, could there be surviving humans hiding here?

When he approached the piles of tables and chairs in confusion, a strong wind suddenly came from behind Zhang Mo's head. Zhang Mo's reaction ability was strengthened by the "exclusive system of torture and killing" quickly. He avoided and turned around suddenly, and the machete in his hand was even more decisively slashed up.

A piece of wooden stick broke in response to the sound, and Zhang Mo even rushed forward. One hand quickly overwhelmed the figure, and when the machete in the other hand was about to swing the machete, he suddenly stopped: "Human?"

The man was frightened by the blade that was parked at the tip of his nose. The man quickly begged: "I am a human! I am a human! Don't kill me, I thought you were a zombie and attacked you!"

But Zhang Mo clearly captured a resentful look in his eyes. When he was about to speak, a cold metal pressed against the back of his head, and a silent voice sounded: "Put down the knife."

A cold sweat left on Zhang Mo's forehead, and he could guess what was staring at the back of his head.

gun!

Although Zhang Mo had never seen a weapon like a gun, he was not unfamiliar with it. At this moment, he couldn't help but show a nervous look.

"I'll say it again and put the knife down." The voice behind Zhang Mo rang again, containing a hint of impatientness: "Tell you if you weren't afraid of being shot by the zombies downstairs who heard that I had fired a long time ago."

Zhang Mo weighed the speed of his reaction and the speed of the man behind him shooting. He sighed and put down the machete in his hand, and he did not dare to gamble on his life.

The young man pressed by Zhang Mo was a young man with a tiny head. A dragon-headed tattoo was faintly revealed between his neck. He was relieved when he saw Zhang Mo put down his machete. Zhang Mo almost killed him before, but he was still in lingering fear. He quickly picked up the machete that Zhang Mo put down. He spitted hard, grabbed Zhang Mo's hair, and pointed Zhang Mo's face at him. He said resentfully: "Okay, boy, you can fight. Can you do it? Damn!"

As he said that, the young man with a small head hit Zhang Mo's knees hard on Zhang Mo's lower abdomen. Zhang Mo groaned, gritted his teeth and did not speak. The young man kicked Zhang Mo a few times again and said to the man behind Zhang Mo: "Brother Liang, how can this kid do it?"

The man called Brother Liang said, "Take it up first and let Brother Crow see."

"Yes." The young man with a cunt head nodded and kicked Zhang Mo again: "Kid! You are fucking bad luck, go!"

Zhang Mo did not make any sound. He already knew who the person in front of him was. The Crow Brother they called should be a gangster nicknamed Crow in the county town. It is said that he had killed people and was rampant in the county town on weekdays, arrogant and domineering. No one dared to provoke him. Zhang Mo once was beaten by the crow's subordinates for his friend. Zhang Mo did not expect that this guy had not become a zombie, nor did he become a zombie snack, but instead made him meet him.

Zhang Mo was pressed to the fourth floor by the head of the cub. The fourth floor was obviously much cleaner, but Zhang Mo's sensitive sense of smell smelled a bloody smell, and he couldn't help but frown.

Cun Bantou took Zhang Mo into the most luxurious private room on the fourth floor of the hotel. He sat at the deepest part of the private room, and there was a body at his feet.

"What's wrong with Liangzi?" the thin middle-aged man spoke, his voice a little hoarse. He looked at the tall man who pointed a gun at Zhang Mo before.

The tall man called Liangzi looked at Zhang Mo: "Catched a human who escaped here."

"Oh?" The thin middle-aged man looked at Zhang Mo, and Zhang Mo also looked up at the man called a crow. The crow had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes as narrow as a knife were trembling.

【Illustration】

Name: Crow (nickname)

Level: Level 1

Race: People

Status: Not mutated

Health: 10

Strength value: 2

Mobility: 2

Zhang Mo's eyes were slightly shocked. The crow was actually at level 1 rather than level 0. He contained a physique far beyond ordinary people under his seemingly thin body!

The crow was also observing Zhang Mo. When he saw Zhang Mo dare to look at him, the crow's long and narrow eyes almost narrowed into a slit, revealing a dangerous light.

Bang!

Zhang Mo's body flew backwards and he fell heavily in the corner.

Ryoko retracted her kicked thigh, and he saw the displeasure in the crow's eyes before he took action decisively.

Zhang Mo stroked his chest with difficulty. Facing Liangzi's vain attack, he was not without resistance with his 3 times the speed of ordinary people's reaction, but he knew that it was definitely not the time to turn against each other. Not to mention the many zombies downstairs, he could see the physique of the crow from his previous look, and he had definitely killed people. He was a cruel and ruthless person. If he took action, he would probably be himself.

The crow showed a satisfied look. He waved his hand. The young man in the hunchback immediately pulled Zhang Mo's hair and pulled him in front of the crow. The crow spoke casually, "How did you escape?"

"I have been hiding in a store for many days, but I can't stay there anymore, so I ran here." Zhang Mo replied.

The crow suddenly showed a disappointed look, but he said with a smile: "The world is at the end of the world, we still have to live, right? It seems that you are good at it. Follow me, the crow, and you can't treat you badly. But..."

He changed his subject and pointed casually at the corpse beside him: "Don't try to escape, this guy is a role model."

Zhang Mo nodded, "Thank you, Brother Crow."

The crow signaled the head of Chuanban to loosen Zhang Mo, and he patted Zhang Mo on the shoulder: "Well done, there is meat, wine and women."

With the crow's eyes, Zhang Mo saw a young woman with a full body hanging up in the darkness of the private room. Her mouth was sealed with cloth strips, her plump breasts and private parts of her lower body were traces of being crazyly abused, covered with bruises, and a plastic tube as thick as an arm was inserted into her lower body. There was a sense of despair that was almost dead in her eyes.

Zhang Mo's fist was clenched tightly in an instant, and he felt bizarre anger. The crow smiled and sat back to the original place, saying to Cunbantou: "Find a room for the new brother. Let him carry the body away."

"Yes." Cunbantou said to Zhang Mo with a smirk, "Let's go, buddy?"

Zhang Mo suppressed the anger in his heart. He felt the dagger pressing against his waist. He suppressed his fear of the dead and carried the body up and left the private room.

Bang!

The door of the private room was closed, and two faint conversations came from the private room, which was barely heard with Zhang Mo's three times as sensitive as an ordinary person.

"Brother Crow, what should I do with this kid?"

"We can't stay in this ghost place all the time. Let him use bait to attract zombies when we leave."
Chapter completed!