There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Miura Yumiko wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Hayama Hayato. He waved his hand, looked at everyone and said quickly: "Girls stay here, boys go down to resist the zombies, bring enough ammunition, there is no time, hurry!"

After saying that, he turned his head and smiled at Miura Yumiko, and said softly: "It's okay, Yumiko, I will be fine."

"Um, um... I'll stay and take care of Taisuke. He's injured."

Ito Makoto held an Uzi submachine gun in his hand, stood in front of Sawaga Taisuke, and said as a matter of course: "Who, who made Taisuke injured just now? Taisuke is my good friend, I, I can't just leave him alone..."

Sawaga Taisuke's heart suddenly throbbed, and he put his hands on Ito Makoto's shoulders, looking at Ito Makoto with sparkling eyes, and said with emotion through his teeth, "Makoto, take a break, I'm fine."

"I think you're just scared and want to escape? As a boy, don't you have any sense of shame?"

Miyamoto Rei dragged Jing Haoyong's hand with an angry look on her face. It was obvious that she was sulking because she didn't want her lover to go downstairs.

But Jing Haoyong turned around and gently embraced his lover in his arms, and said softly in her ear: "Li, don't worry, I will be fine, I will protect you, and then we will pass this game safely."

"I think it's better to let Ito stay and take care of Zeyong. First, we have limited ammunition. Second, the stairs and corridors are not spacious enough. Third, too many people may cause accidental injuries in the chaos. It also ensures that if a small number of zombies break through from the middle floor, the two boys can ensure the safety of the girls."

Ohga Taiyo touched his chin and mentioned this. Although his face was filled with a sunny and gentle smile, anyone with a normal brain could understand the inner meaning. Let's not talk about Sawagen Taisuke for now. Ito Makoto is such a coward, he just needs to not cause trouble. What kind of help can we expect from him? It would be fun if he loses control and shoots at his teammates.

The high-grade walnut door of the presidential suite opened, and Kitahara Sora, Hayama Hayato, Hirano Toda, Igo Naga, Ohga Taiyo and his three juniors came out one after another. Hayama Hayato turned his head and found Yukinoshita Yukino following silently behind with a submachine gun in hand. He felt helpless and angry. Just as he was about to speak, Kitahara Sora said first, "Let her come along."

"Is this Yukinoshita-san's own choice, or does Hayama-san think that they will escape if they stay in the room if we fail?"

After Kitahara Sora finished speaking, Hayama Hayato had no choice but to nod and closed the door of the presidential suite amid the worried looks of several girls and the evasive gazes of Ito Makoto.

The few of them only looked at each other for a moment, then quickly ran down the stairs.

After the evolution, although Kitahara Sora's values ​​on the panel seem ridiculously low, his speed and strength have obviously been significantly improved.

Beiyuan Kong didn't feel anything when his body didn't move drastically, but when he moved suddenly, he felt an endless amount of energy in his body and a strong desire to release it.

This feeling was something they had never experienced before, just like the feeling of heat in the body after exercising in the previous life. Moreover, the stairs from the door to the emergency exits at both ends were less than 100 meters. Not long after everyone raised their legs, Kitahara Sora had already reached the corner of the stairs.

这速度明显已经超越了目前人类百米冲刺所能触摸的极限，在1935年杰西o欧文斯创造出百米10.3秒的成绩后医学界代表就发表声明称人类肌肉纤维所能承受的运动极限绝对不会超过10米每秒，然后有一位黄种人运动员跑出了9秒99的成绩。

When human speed broke through the 10-second mark, the sprinter named Bolt set a world record of 9 seconds. Later, someone proposed the human limit of the 58-meter run. Stanford researchers pointed out that the human limit of the 9-meter run might be 48 seconds, but people responded with sneers.

Finally, some people also suggested that the limit of human beings is that there is no limit.

Bei Yuankong clearly felt that the time he would take to cover this distance of several dozen meters would definitely not exceed 7 seconds, even when carrying a weight.

While running wildly, Hayato Hayama and others behind him stared in amazement at Kitahara Sora who was passing by, and Ohga Taiyang's eyes also revealed a hint of fanaticism.

Just now, Kitahara Sora effortlessly lifted the 1.8-meter-tall Sawanaga Taisuke with one hand and threw him out with such incredible speed. Is this the power of the evolution core?

"I'll go down and deal with the wandering zombies first. I'll wait for you at the entrance of the cafeteria on the second floor."

Without waiting for anyone to respond, Kitahara Sora opened the door to the emergency passage and ran down the stairs.

The staircase at the 30th floor was already filled with miscellaneous items. Bei Yuankong frowned and looked up at the refrigerator, television, tables, chairs, dressing tables and other items that were almost piled to the ceiling. He was speechless. It was almost impossible to move them away in a short time. They were quite attentive in doing this.

There was no other way, Kitahara Sora could only take out a grenade with a 5-second delay from his waist, pull the ring, reach out and place the grenade as close as possible to the middle of the pile of debris, then fly back.

There was a loud bang, and the whole floor shook. Debris flew everywhere, and the passage was blown open.

Before the smoke and ash in the air dispersed, two zombies roared and broke through the dust and debris and rushed out. Kitahara Sora didn't hesitate to raise his AK and fired two shots. The zombies' heads instantly shattered into pieces like an exploding watermelon.

The violent explosion alarmed the few zombies in the hotel. The zombies who had happened to open their doors and were wandering in the corridor quickly rushed over upon hearing the sound. The zombies in the room could not open the doors and could only use their bodies to ram into the objects, causing the entire building to be filled with roars and thumping sounds.

As soon as the grenade exploded, Hayato Hayama ran to his side, followed closely by Yukinoshita Yukino.

This is not surprising. This girl looks gentle and literary, but her motor nerves are actually very developed. She has good short-term explosive power and reaction ability. However, she lacks physical strength due to lack of exercise. After running a few dozen meters and going down two floors, she was breathing a little hard.

"Kitahara-san, we heard the explosion, so we rushed over. What happened...ah, sorry, we didn't anticipate this situation at first, so we set up the roadblocks more firmly."

"It's okay, you can pass now. We have less than 7 minutes left. If we go downstairs, we will have enough time to reach the lobby on the first floor. Just follow me and don't worry about anything else."

Kitahara Sora replied, and without stopping, he quickly rushed down to the first floor again, but this time he slowed down a little. It would be troublesome if there were any mutant infected bodies that were good at sneak attacks lurking in this building, so he decided not to be alone.

There were indeed not many zombies outside the room along the way, and they were all dealt with one by one by Kitahara Sora who rushed in front, followed closely by Hayama Hayato, Yukinoshita Yukino and others.

Every time he arrived at a floor, Bei Yuankong would push open the security door and observe the zombies wandering or rushing over in the corridor of that floor. If there were any, he would raise his gun and shoot them. If not, he would immediately turn around and go to the next floor. After he had dealt with them, Ye Shan and others would just run to their own floor. The whole action was smooth and without any delay, and the process only took a few seconds. The purpose was to prevent a zombie from suddenly appearing and blocking the way when it was necessary to retreat upwards later.

Along the way, Beiyuan's bullets never missed their targets, and every shot hit the target. This was the result of a strengthened body. It was not just physical strength and speed, but also reaction speed, dynamic and static visual acuity. When he was fully focused, his eyes could even capture the trajectory of a flying bullet. This was perhaps the best reflection of his own panel attribute, which had a maximum agility value of 30 points.

As the floors got lower, the roar outside became more and more obvious, accompanied by the rustling sound of feet stepping on the snow, which felt faintly deafening.

It took only about 5 minutes for everyone to reach the intersection of the hall steps. In fact, this speed was already very fast. A normal adult ran down the stairs, taking two hops for every three steps, which would take several seconds.

The first floor of the hotel is a duplex structure, with the counter on the left and the elevator on the right. The diversion passages lead to the swimming pool, indoor ice rink, kitchen and other places. In the center of the hall is a magnificent staircase divided into two, leading to the two sides of the buffet restaurant.

The design of this hotel actually has great safety hazards. Although the stairs of the safety passage are distributed on the left and right sides, the bottom floor is still the buffet restaurant on the second floor. That is to say, if a fire or other situation occurs and the elevator cannot be used, the safety stairs can only go down to the buffet restaurant on the second floor. After running down, you still have to go to the outdoors through the hotel lobby.

The most interesting thing is that the stairs of the B1 and B2 parking lots are independent of the safety passages on the higher floors. That is to say, there are passages in the lobby on the first floor leading to the underground first and second floors, but if you want to walk from the underground floors or the swimming pool to the buffet restaurant, it is not possible unless you take the elevator.

Since the elevator goes directly to the building, perhaps the designer did not consider this problem. However, when building a building, aren't stairs built first and then elevators?

In reality, as soon as the designer takes out this blueprint, there is a high chance that he will be beaten.

I don't know whether it was Ye Shan's good choice or the deliberate arrangement of the 'Lord God', but this kind of terrain is a perfect defensive point for everyone at this moment, because the stairs cannot go up to the second floor at all, there is no problem of being double-teamed, and the elevator is no longer operational. All they have to do is defend the steps of the main hall.

However, before everyone could catch their breath, they were all stunned when they looked outside through the glass.

Not only the relatively calm people like Hayato Hayama, Ohga Taiyo, and Yukinoshita Yukino were trembling slightly, even Kitahara Sora felt a chill running through his heart. Tobe Sho, Inoue Junichiro, Asakawa Yosuke and others were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.

Hirano Toda took off his black-framed glasses tremblingly. He was shaking like a Parkinson's patient. He used all his strength to barely wipe the lenses with the corner of his clothes. His voice was a little hoarse: "Ye, Yeshan classmate, do you think we still have a chance?"

Chapter 3: Tide of Zombies ()

"Ye, Yeshan-san, do you think we still have a chance?"

Hayato Hayama did not answer Hirano Toda's question, but just stared out the window with a dull look. He swallowed hard, and a drop of cold sweat slowly slid down his temple.

I saw snowflakes flying on the distant horizon. Although I couldn't see clearly, I knew there were hideous and distorted faces, filled with hungry and greedy appetite. They were approaching rapidly, making the people who were the food tremble.

The zombies at this time were not as slow as they were at the beginning. The icy climate did not make them slow down due to freezing. They seemed to have completed their evolution, and their speed seemed to have made a qualitative leap.

At this moment, the hotel building was like rows of infantrymen ready for battle, having issued a military order to defend the stronghold to the death. Facing the charge of the galloping heavy cavalry, it seemed so weak and vulnerable.

The front row of the charging zombie army was tripped by the snow, while the zombies in the back row stepped on the bodies of their "companions" without hesitation and ran past them. Some even used their hands and feet to run in a very strange way.

This overwhelming terror rushed towards the hotel like the Yellow River, wave after wave, mixed with roars and growls, from far to near, the devastating momentum was like a plague of locusts devouring the sun, wherever it passed, no grass grew.

"Turn on the safety, prepare to shoot, don't use the grenade yet!"

Beiyuan Kong suddenly shouted to the stunned crowd: "When they get close, don't smash the surrounding glass and load-bearing columns, only smash the main door glass!"

Hayato Hayama came to his senses and took a look at the revolving glass door that had completely stopped working due to the power outage. He then turned around and said to everyone, "Don't shoot randomly. There is molten glass all around. Block the door and hold on for 30 minutes to get through!"

Although Ye Shan said this, it did not bring much comfort to everyone. However, Tobe Sho, who was paralyzed on the ground due to fear, stood up tremblingly. His face was ferocious, and he slapped himself with gritted teeth, then put the gun in his hand on his waist: "Asshole! If I survive, I must confess to Ebina and tell her that I like her! Hayato, you must help me!"

Hayato Hayama was stunned by Tobe Sho's sudden action. He had been in contact with Sho for such a long time, but he didn't know that this boy had always liked Ebina Hime.

"You should tell Ebina-san this in person!" Hayato Hayama immediately smiled and said, "Come on, Xiang! You will definitely succeed. If you encounter any problems, just ask me for help!"

Tobe Sho's sudden joke relaxed everyone's tense nerves a little, and Hirano Toda also calmed down a little: "Ah, that's great, Sho, I also hope there is a girl I can confess to, even if I get rejected."

After hearing this, Hube Xiang touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly, then took a deep breath and looked ahead with full alert.

At this time, Junichiro Inoue also climbed up, but he looked hesitant and in a dilemma, but he did not dare to show it.

With a 'bang' sound, the muzzle of Beiyuankong's AK was raised, and the huge European-style ceiling lamp with a diameter of two meters on the ceiling fell down and hit the entrance of the steps, forming a simple roadblock.

Kitahara Sora seemed to be saying something, but Hayama Hayato didn't hear it clearly, nor did he notice that Inoue Junichiro was hesitant and then comforted by Ohga Taiyo's affirmation and encouragement.

Like most people present, he was staring through the glass at the approaching tide of zombies.

100 yards...

50 yards...

10 yards...

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Rotten, twisted, and ice-chipped faces were pressed against the glass. The sound of the impact was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart.

In just three seconds, countless corpses blocked the perimeter of the hotel. Countless bloody mouths licked the smooth glass surface, and countless black claws tore at the walls in vain. They impacted the fragile reinforced glass in wave after wave.

The first zombies that arrived fell down, and their companions climbed onto their bodies, trying their best to climb up, but were trampled down by those who came later.

They were like piled up gravel, getting higher and higher, and in an instant they filled the height of the first floor, blocking the light and the sunlight. Like a solar eclipse, the hall instantly became dim.

"Da da da~"

Flames burst out of the AK in Kitahara Kong's hand. The moment the bullet made contact, several bullet holes and fist-sized spider-web cracks instantly appeared on the surface of the glass. After being subjected to the force, the glass turned into particles and collapsed in an instant.

After the crumbling alloy door frame was freed, several zombies were instantly knocked to the ground due to inertia and pressure from their own kind. Then dozens of zombies rushed in like a flood.

Jing Haoyong lit a Molotov cocktail and threw it at the stairs, and the flames spread across the hall, forming a wall of fire.

"Everyone, concentrate your firepower on the door! Don't break the glass on the wall, or we'll all be doomed!"

After Hayato Hayama shouted loudly, the hall was filled with earth-shaking and dense gunfire. All the people holding automatic rifles pointed their flaming muzzles at the hotel's main door and the two single doors adjacent to it on the left and right.

Bullets of different calibers poured onto semi-rotten or fresh corpses, and frozen corpse parts, broken arms, blood, flesh and ice fragments flew everywhere.

After opening an outlet for venting, the fearless zombies rushed inside madly. After their bodies were broken into pieces by bullets, their remains piled up at the door. They were then rushed through by other zombies, and instantly disintegrated when faced with the dense firepower network.

Hayato Hayama held the SCARL assault rifle with the butt of the gun pressed firmly against his shoulder. The muzzle flame reflected on his face, and his expression was determined.

Yukinoshita Yukino held the UMP9 in her hands, pursed her cherry lips and half-closed her eyes. Her slender fingers pulled the trigger with a rhythmic movement, releasing it every second. Her thin shoulders trembled, and although her face was relatively calm, her heart rate exceeded 120 beats per minute.

Beiyuan Kong counted silently in his heart and quickly moved the muzzle of his gun, still firing one shot at a time. Every time he read a number in his mind, a zombie's head exploded or was pierced. The zombies that had already rushed into the hall and passed the door collapsed to the ground one by one.

However, there were too many zombies, the sound of gunfire was dense, the roars were rising and falling. The gate was a breakthrough point, but the distance was only so large. After being strafed by several guns, the broken limbs had piled up at the door. A large number of zombies were still piled outside the glass walls around them. They struggled instinctively, rushing forward madly, and if they couldn't move forward, they would climb straight up.

Kitahara Sora turned his head and looked around, then suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Let some of them in, don't let them climb up to the third floor!"

After hearing Beiyuan Kong's shout, the gunfire stopped and everyone stopped shooting. The zombies, having lost their fire suppression, pushed aside the corpses and rushed in. In an instant, hundreds of zombies poured in like a torrent, surging in and occupying the entire hall in just about five seconds.

In the corner of everyone's eyes, Beiyuan Kong suddenly swung his arm down again, and the deafening sound of gunfire resounded throughout the hall again.

Snipers such as Hayato Hayama, Hirano, Toda Yukinoshita and Yukino ignored the zombies that broke through the defense and continued shooting at the door. The rotation-firing tactic ensured uninterrupted firepower without causing a large amount of ammunition consumption.

"Jinghao-san!"

After Hayato Hayama shouted, Igo Nagata, the only one in the team who did not hold a gun but was already prepared, lit the Molotov cocktail in his hand and threw it towards the stairs.

There was a crisp explosion from the glass bottle, and the bottle broke into pieces. The flammable liquid in the bottle spread across the ground with blazing flames. A heat wave hit us in the face, and the first floor under the stairs was suddenly engulfed in flames, devouring the zombies.

The ice and snow on the zombies' bodies could not prevent the liquid in the Monotov cocktail, which could burn on the surface of water, from sticking to them. They walked across the ground baked by flames, braving the raging flames. The snow and ice on their bodies were melted by the high temperature, emitting green smoke, and they rushed towards the defenders on the commanding heights with a pungent smell of burnt food.

Da He Taiyang held the governor in both hands and stood guard at the closest position to the stairs. Every time he fired a shot, a zombie's body exploded or only the torso was left.

The tacit understanding between the four of them was obviously much higher. Ohga Taiyo kept shooting to stop the flaming zombies from crossing the huge chandelier, while Asakawa Yosuke retreated behind him with the Frankenstein gun in his hand and pushed the 12-caliber bullet into the chamber. When Asakawa Yosuke finished loading the bullet, Ohga Taiyo retreated to the back again, picked up the neatly stacked large-caliber bullets in Ishikawa Ippon's outstretched hands and began to load the gun.

Veins bulged on Junichiro Inoue's forehead, as if he had overcome his fear, and he roared and shot towards the door.

"Reload!"

Hirano Toda roared and took a step back, and Yukinoshita Yukino stopped firing intermittently and pulled the trigger to fire at full force.

Jing Haoyong immediately pulled out a grenade ring, and seven or eight zombies were blown away in an instant. The grenade was thrown about seven or eight meters away from the door. It could not only effectively block the small number of zombies rushing in, but also ensure that the shock wave and fragments of the grenade explosion would not break the glass outside the hotel.

Although it is winter now, everyone's clothes are not very warm and even a little thin, but except for Bei Yuankong who seems to be quite at ease, beads of sweat appear on everyone's forehead.

Zombies rushed in from the hotel gate at an extremely fast speed. Although most of the firepower was suppressed at the entrance, every time when Beiyuankong changed the magazine in less than two seconds, at least seven or eight zombies would step onto the stairs. At the most dangerous time, the zombies were even within two meters of Dahe Taiyang. When he shot and smashed the zombies' bodies, due to inertia, a flaming zombie's head even rolled to his feet.

At this time, the piles of corpses and black blood on the floor of the hall covered the luxuriously designed marble tiles. The broken corpses had formed a wet, slippery, and charred flesh carpet within the 20-square-meter area of ​​the entrance. The hotel lobby at this time was like a purgatory scene.

The two-meter-long gate had been squeezed and deformed, and the revolving door frame had been completely crushed by bullets and zombies.

The room was also filled with thick smoke. Someone was coughing continuously and breathing became a little difficult, but the fire still did not expand to the extent of a fire.

Jing Haoyong has already lit the third Molotov cocktail, but every time the fire grows a little bigger, he needs to release a wave of zombies piled up outside the window. Once the zombies carrying ice and snow outside rush in, the lethality of the Molotov cocktail is greatly reduced. Although their bodies are all on fire, they are definitely not the kind of situation that Beiyuan Kong experienced at the beginning, where they would catch fire at the touch of a button.

Everyone was on high alert, their throats raised to their throats. Through the glass, the entire 90-degree angle was still filled with densely packed zombies. Although zombies continued to pour in from the door, the fire suppression would be stopped intermittently to release the pressure from the number of zombies, but everyone was afraid that the reinforced glass would not be able to withstand the pressure and would collapse in an instant.

Gunshots, explosions, roars, and shouts.

Bullet casings were constantly thrown into the air and empty magazines were dropped on the ground one by one. Although the situation looked extremely dangerous, a wonderful balance was maintained.

No one was counting the time. They only had one thought in their minds: to retreat after firing all the bullets in their bodies, and to persist in this noisy, chaotic, desperate and fearful environment.

These short thirty minutes seemed like an endless eternal wheel, so long and so desperate.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Suddenly, a discordant sound came from his ears, and then there was the crisp sound of glass breaking. Kitahara Sora subconsciously turned his head and saw Yukinoshita Yukino beside him. She was standing there as if she was under a spell.

She let out a deep cry of pain, her eyes slightly red, and turned to look at Kitahara Sora with a hint of stubbornness and despair in her eyes, but she bit her lip and said nothing.

Bei Yuankong's eyes subconsciously looked downwards. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but once he looked, his mood instantly plummeted.

I saw a group of zombies filling the dead corner under the stairs. The zombie ladder had almost climbed to the edge of the second floor. A petite female zombie had used the body of her companion to penetrate the ordinary glass fence with her palm and grabbed Yukishita's ankle.