"Huh? Why are you back so soon?"
The man in the room was originally lying lazily on the boss's desk to rest, while the other few people were lying in a row on the cold ground.
As they had not eaten for a long time, they were already exhausted from hunger. At this moment, the only way to save energy was to lie down and sleep.
When the man heard a slight knock on the door, he did not get up immediately, but remained leisurely.
After a long while, he slowly sat up from the table. His movements seemed a little slow. He walked towards the door. When he reached the door, he first put his ear against the door, trying to hear the movement outside.
"Bang...bang bang..."
The knocking on the door continued, and the sound became more and more urgent. The group of zombies outside the door seemed to have noticed that someone was approaching the house. They were extremely excited, and their two rotten arms kept hitting and pushing the door.
"Tsk, you coward, why are you in such a hurry? Come on, stop knocking!"
The man muttered to himself that this should be Zhang Yang and his team who hurried back after checking the surrounding environment.
After all, with Zhang Yang's kind character, if he found zombies nearby, he would definitely speak up to alert everyone.
Therefore, the man never thought that Zhang Yang and his team would leave the team without permission, and the people outside the door were not humans, but zombies.
"Hey! Can't you guys lend a hand? All you do is lie there and take a rest! Damn it!"
The man cursed angrily, veins bulging on his forehead, and at the same time, he used all his strength to move the extremely heavy coffee table that was blocking the door.
He was panting and muttering complaints. He finally moved the coffee table aside and once again put his ear close to the closed door, holding his breath and listening carefully to the movements outside.
After some tense and attentive listening, the man finally confirmed that, apart from the continuous and slightly rapid knocking on the door, he did not hear any roars from zombies or other abnormal sounds.
The big stone in his heart fell down a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he reached out his hand carefully, slowly turned the door lock, and gently pushed open the door.
You know, if it were an ordinary zombie, it would have been roaring at the top of its lungs by now.
However, the situation was different this time. Since these zombies were controlled by parasites, they became relatively quiet and would not make any sound easily.
"Hey hey hey!"
The man chuckled. He had a little cleverness in his head, but not much. He cautiously opened the door a narrow crack and peeked out like a thief.
At first, he didn't see any human figures or traces of zombies, which made him happy. He was looking forward to taking the opportunity to rush out and find some precious food to fill his stomach.
However, just as he was about to further widen the gap in the door, suddenly, a face as pale as paper, rotten and covered in blood appeared before him without warning.
On that horrifying face, the mouth was opening and closing, with strands of flesh still clinging to its sharp teeth. A strong, pungent smell of decay instantly flooded into his nasal cavity like a tide, making his stomach churn and he almost vomited on the spot.
But that's not the point!
Why are there zombies here? Where is Zhang Yang?
At that moment, the man's brain seemed to go blank, and all his thoughts were completely swallowed up by fear.
He could clearly feel his heart beating wildly, hitting his chest again and again, as if it was about to break free and jump out.
His pupils contracted sharply, and at this moment he wanted to take a deep breath to calm his inner fear, but his body was completely out of control.
He opened his mouth involuntarily, and a hoarse inhalation sound came out of his throat. He stood there blankly as if he was under a spell.
When he finally realized he had to escape from this horrible place, it was already too late.
He clearly felt the excitement emanating from the zombie in front of him, and then, a huge force hit him, causing his body to instantly lose balance, and he was thrown backwards to the ground.
With a dull thud, he fell heavily to the hard ground. His entire body felt as if all the bones were falling apart and he felt unbearable pain. Before he could recover, a hideous-looking zombie with a mouth full of blood was already riding on him.
The bloody mouth bit his neck mercilessly, its sharp teeth deeply embedded in the flesh. As the zombie's head suddenly raised, a large piece of bright red flesh was torn off, drawing a shocking arc in the air before falling into the zombie's mouth.
The zombie chewed it twice quickly and swallowed it impatiently, with a few traces of blood hanging from the corners of its mouth.
At this time, the other people in the room witnessed this bloody and cruel scene. They all stood there in a daze, their eyes filled with disbelief and extreme panic.
The zombies that followed in rushed into the house like sharks smelling blood, and pounced on the humans who had just reacted and started shouting.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The shrill screams came one after another, echoing throughout the room.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
The survivors who were lying on the ground struggled with all their might to crawl backwards away from these horrible monsters, but their efforts were obviously in vain.
In the blink of an eye, this originally quiet house turned into a hell on earth, filled with miserable howling and horrifying chewing sounds.
In the corridor three floors below them, Zhang Yang and the other two were startled by the screams from upstairs. The three of them looked at each other in surprise, and finally raised their heads to look up the stairs.
"Let's go..."
Screams were coming from there. The three men gripped their knives tightly and walked downstairs without saying a word.