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The crowded corridors, zombies swarming in, even the zombies downstairs rushed up when they heard the movement.

They have the speed of normal people, but they have a great advantage in strength.

Players who walked up the stairs were trapped here, and someone asked in horror: "What should I do?"

"What else can we do but break out?" Another person scolded angrily.

Song Qi and the others were on one side, and Feng Yin frowned, not liking the crowded feeling.

Zombies screamed from the front and back, and flames suddenly appeared in front of them.

The flames continued to burn along the zombie's body, and the burnt smell began to spread in the corridor.

Someone used the golden finger here, but the zombies didn't feel pain at all, they rushed towards the crowd covered in flames.

The man took out a long knife and cut off the zombie's neck, "Can't make more trouble at this time?"

The person who spoke was the leader of the cooperative players.

A dozen or 20 of them went out all the way to the twelfth floor.

The man who mutated first was on the eighth floor, and everyone above and below the eighth floor was affected.

As soon as their figures appeared, the zombies would gallop over.

During this period, someone was pushed down, and in the dark, it was unknown what happened to that player.

"Be careful." Song Qi and Lin Jiahui were very close.

"Too slow." Feng Yin frowned.

If it continues like this slowly, there will only be more and more zombies.

On the downside, the residents of the entire happy community, except for hundreds of players like them, are probably turned into zombies.

They also roughly know how many residents there are in the happy community.

Song Qi didn't know how many times he swung the hatchet, and the flashlight shone on "10F".

There are still ten floors to climb, and when they get to the garage, they don't know how many people are left.

Some players have already started using cheats, but Song Qi's cheats have never stopped.

There are also some people whose golden fingers have no ability to protect themselves and can only hide in the middle.

Players who hide in the middle, and those who cooperate make up the majority.

Others were dissatisfied, but there were so many of them that no one dared to say anything.

There were no zombies around Feng Yin, she opened the golden finger, and the zombies here couldn't feel her at all.

But she also had to avoid those zombies' reverse touches due to inertia.

The dark corridors were filled with the smell of blood and putrefaction.

Lin Jiahui couldn't help vomiting, grabbed the flashlight, and the man she transformed stood beside the three of them.

The players descend the stairs at a slow pace.

Song Qi's heart skipped a beat. With just these few flashlights, she didn't know if anyone among the players was bitten by zombies.

"Help!"

Someone screamed on the ninth floor. A woman in pajamas ran to the stairs barefoot and saw the player.

"Help me!" The woman hurriedly grabbed the person in front.

The man saw the deep scratches on the woman's arm by the light of the flashlight, his eyes widened, and he pierced her heart with a knife.

"Her head must be cut off," said the person next to her.

The woman's heart was bleeding, and she was lying on the ground, trying to get up in a strange posture.

The player who just killed her hurried over to make up for it.

There are still survivors in the happy community, but very few. Those who survived are more or less injured.

Song Qi counted the floors, and soon, he would be able to find the underground garage there soon.

There should be fewer zombies in the garage, and it will be much better by then.

Words outside the happy community.