Chapter 1 Abandoned

On the fifth floor, the atmosphere at the dark entrance is depressing and heavy.

The survivors who escaped from Suite 530 have described what happened in the suite just now. Almost everyone thought that Chen Qinghe could not defeat the unusual wreckage.

He may be dead!

Many students who are fragile and rely on the strength of Chen Qinghe to survive all the way can't help but breed the feeling of collapse. If it hadn't been for Wang Zhoujian, the hidden No. 2 figure in the team, this group of people might have been completely desperate and given up the struggle.

"Are you really dead?"

Wang Zhou glanced at the corner of the corridor.

In the dark corner, several figures covered in blood trembled, gritted their teeth, and their eyes were frightened. They had not recovered from the fear of Suite 530.

The cold and arrogant figure in my mind!

If he hadn't heard the story of the survivor, and it would have been a long time since someone escaped from the 530 suite, it would have been difficult for him to imagine that such a strong man who had been planning along the way would have died.

"Look, Zicheng is here."

In the crowd, a classmate close to the safety exit suddenly shouted.

Huang Zicheng?

...Isn't he dead?

Wang Zhou was the first to walk out of the corridor. Like many people, he felt that Chen Qinghe was more auspicious. How could a sports committee member who didn't know how to judge the situation survive?

Huang Zicheng looked tired and came with blood.

But he is not close yet.

"Huang Zicheng, don't come here!"

Yan Xinting squeezed out of the crowd and shouted, "Now stand still and take off your clothes to prove that you haven't been bitten."

"You think I was bitten, right?"

Huang Zicheng stopped and said coldly.

The others around them were silent. Obviously, they acquiesced to Yan Xinting's behavior. At this moment, Huang Zicheng's sudden appearance meant more danger.

" Even Chen Qinghe is dead!"

Yan Xinting sneered, with a pair of bright eyes with thick eyelashes, but with deep doubts, "It's a joke to let me believe that you have escaped without injury!"

"-What are you?"

As soon as he said this, Li Xiyu quickly pulled Yan Xinting's cuffs and said, "Tingting, stop talking... Zicheng is embarrassed. You also know that Tingting's personality is so straightforward. She speaks bluntly. Believe me, she said this for everyone."

Straight-minded and straightforward?

Huang Zicheng's heart was chilling. Looking at the classmates in front of him, their eyes were dodging. Even the monitor who had a good impression had become like this, and there was a deep gap invisibly.

This is my classmate, my partner!

Before he came, he had the illusion that everyone would live and die all the way, but now he is ready to abandon him just by speculation.

"Do you think Qinghe must be dead?"

Huang Zicheng stared into Wang Zhou's eyes and said lightly.

"Is Chen Qinghe not dead?"

Wang Zhou's eyes flashed, but Yan Xinting beside him rushed to the front and mocked, "Huang Zicheng, you can escape from that kind of monster. If it weren't for Chen Qinghe's cushion, I would never believe it!"

Yes, how can he escape?

In an all of an eye, the eyes of everyone staring at Huang Zicheng changed. It turned out that you also left people to run away, but now you actually lick your face and come back to pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring.

"I'm not like you!!"

"A group of coes who are greedy and afraid of death, don't they just want to confirm the news of Qinghe?" Huang Zicheng was stabbed by the eyes of these classmates and felt a deep insult.

"Insect, continue to install!"

"What do you think you want to act? How to explain it?"

Yan Xinting shook off Li Xiyu's hand, and justice walked awe-inspiringly in the front.

No one thought she went too much this time. Even Li Xiyu quietly retreated to Wang Zhou and said no.

"Ha ha, I finally understand!"

Huang Zicheng shook his head sadly and said, "No wonder Qinghe insisted on not coming back even if he was injured--"

He remembered the other party's decisive attitude after doing emergency treatment for Chen Qinghe. At this moment, he must have guessed the faces of these people before he refused to come over.

He is stupid, he is naive!

I'm still holding that hint of unrealistic fantasy.

"Chen Qinghe, you are not dead!?"

"This is impossible!!"

Hearing this, Yan Xinting lost her voice.

The others were shocked, and the contempt in Huang Zicheng's eyes made the figure come to their minds. The figure that everything was in control and killed the skeleton with one blow.

"Zi Cheng, what's wrong with Qinghe?"

Wang Zhou asked with a embomp in his heart.

"He was bitten by the dead body--"

Huang Zicheng's eyes darked and he said sadly.

Chen Qinghe finally put on the legs of the chair and walked into the back of the elevator downstairs, which always appeared in his mind.

"So..."

"Did Qinghe really kill that monster?"

Wang Zhou's pupils contracted, and his tone was apprehisted.

So it seems that Chen Qinghe is much more horrible than he thought. He is simply a monster.

Huang Zicheng nodded silently.

"He was bitten...?"

"It seems that it won't take long to die, and maybe it will become the kind of those monsters." Yan Xinting breathed a sigh of relief. The mutant remains were killed, which meant that the hotel was relatively safe. If Chen Qinghe was not bitten, he was not allowed to retaliate against her.

She doesn't believe that there will be a second mutant monster.

If it is so simple to mutate, they will have died when exploring other areas.

-Pup!!

Huang Zicheng was furious and suddenly came to Yan Xinting and gave her a big slap in the face

"Shut up."

"Qinghe, he won't!!"

Huang Zicheng's eyes were fierce and he stared at Yan Xinting.

He doesn't allow anyone to slander Chen Qinghe anymore.

Since childhood, his mother died of premature birth, and his father could only rely on black fists to support him. His childhood memory was the closed dark and cold rental house, and few people treated him sincerely until he grew up.

"Why did you hit me? I'm telling the truth!!"

Yan Xinting covered her cheeks and screamed.

No one has dared to slap her since she was a child.

You, a disabled father who is a security guard in the parking lot, what qualifications do you have to move yourself?

"Apologize, or you will die!"

Huang Zicheng was furious and grabbed Yan Xinting's white neck.

"No, Zicheng!"

"Tingting, she didn't mean it. Put her down quickly... Hurry up."

Seeing that the scene suddenly got out of control, Li Xiyu and several classmates hurried up to try to drag Huang Zicheng's hand away, but found that Huang Zicheng's hands were like vise, and they strangled Yan Xinting.

Yan Xinting's face turned red, and her feet had been kicked unconsciously.

"Apologize!!"

Huang Zicheng's voice is cold.

"Ring...Ring...Ring...Ring..."

Yan Xinting's expression was painful, but she just spoke unconsciously.

"Huang Zicheng, open Xinting!!"

"--I saw Yuqiao. Just a few minutes ago, she and the people of No. 7 Middle School fled into the hotel." Seeing Huang Zicheng's state of rage, Li Xiyu was in a hurry.

Rain...Overseas Chinese?

If the name is magical, Huang Zicheng's furious mood quickly retreated.

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At the same time, the 202 suite on the second floor.

At the entrance, the European-style door is blocked by sofas, bedside tables, LCD TVs, cabinet air conditioners and other things, on the Persian carpet from the porch mahogany shoe cabinet to the bathroom.

A set of blood-stained school uniforms and blood-soaked red cloth lying on the ground, the empty glass door of the bathroom, and the soft yellow light of the bath was reflected with the sound of water.

Wang, sWang——

The spa bathtub keeps overflowing with bloody water, a **. The figure lay flat and floated in the water.

Chen Qinghe's eyes were blank and looked at the ceiling empty.

His eye bags are swollen, his lips are black, and his face is as white as paper. The virus is raging in his body. It hasn't been long since he was bitten, and he looks like he is terminally ill.

This is the horror of the dead virus!

If you are infected with this virus, first of all, your blood will slowly condense like frosted **, and then your hair will die like a plant that has lost its feed, and your muscles and organs will turn into blood, and finally turn into a dead body after bone alienation.

"That day will be like this--"

Chen Qinghe's black eyes evoke memories.

Once upon a time, he was on the verge of death like this, but it was not a dead virus, but a hunger disease. He lived in the corner of the ruins and hated his weakness.

Red sky, black sky.

One is the sky where blood bats gather and hunt, and the other is the sky where survivors use the night to forage - so that he has experienced a full year, and the day he hides life like a timid weasel.

That's a day without a future!

Live in despair and pray for a miracle to come.

This is evolution!

Today, human beings are also faced with a choice. Just like the dinosaur overlord who once collapsed into fossils on the earth, it stops at the cross between advance and retreat - retreat is death, and progress is rebirth.

He, Chen Qinghe once took that step!

Become countless survivors who struggle on the death line and endure the pain of hunger and disease, and need to look up.