In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win is numb

All the real players of this homestay are gathered in 505.

Whether the zombie NPCs from other floors will also come up is unknown for the time being.

The 505 people hiding in room 5 in the dark night are like human|meat|targets, attracting the full attention of the zombies and all the carrion insects on the 5th floor!
In addition, from the perspective of time, it now corresponds to 7:16 on the seventh day.

According to the conversion of 6 times the time flow rate, the rest interval of zombies is 1.5 minutes, and the time for going out for activities and foraging is nearly 10 minutes.

No one knows how many rounds of attacks their doors and glass can withstand.

"rustle"

"rustle"

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Listening to the sound, the carrion insects on the glass seem to be gathering more and more.

Bai Yu even stretched out his hand nervously to hold Yan Qingqing's arm, but found that her body was trembling just like him.

at the same time,

"squeak"

"slap" "slap"

The piercing sound of fingernails scratching and knocking on the door also crazily came in from the wooden door of 505.

Bai Yu couldn't help turning his head and glanced in the direction of the door,
But I saw Teacher Jiang and Fatty, one on the left and the other on the right, guarding both sides of the bed blocking the door.

The fat man didn't know if his eyes were dazzled in the dark,

He even saw a black, curved nail,

It sticks out from the gap between the bottom of the door and the ground.

soon, two, three
A dry and black hand squeezed in from under the crack of the door.

And the hand got deeper and longer, and quickly groped towards the bed by the door.

Only then did the fat man realize that he wasn't dazzled just now, he tightly gripped the butcher's knife in his hand, and quietly inserted it into the gap between the door and the bed.

Teacher Jiang frowned, and was about to signal him not to act rashly, but saw that the fat man had already picked up the butcher's knife and slashed down vigorously.

Hand up and down!
The palm of the withered zombie is broken!
Accompanied by a scream of "Jie", the broken arm quickly shrank back from the crack in the door.

At the same time, a foul-smelling mucus shot out from the severed hand, splashing on the floor and the bed.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!!!!!!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!!!!!!"

Horrific screams began to sound from the door of the room one after another.

The fat man frowned:
Got onychomycosis, one infects two?

These zombies are so sick!
As if stimulated, the sound of the zombies scratching and knocking on the door outside became louder and louder.

Half a day passed, and there was no sign of leaving to look for carrion insects outside the window.

On the other side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, no zombies went out to look for food, and the carrion insects piled up more and more.

The sound of "click" and "click" glass shattering gradually increased.

Bai Yu's heart tightened.

It seemed that they couldn't survive the first round of foraging for the zombies.

He stared carefully at the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows for a few seconds.

Fortunately, the two white quilts hanging on the glass did not move for the time being.

【Ding!The prop Heilong Blade has been purified for you!After three seconds, it will automatically bind you to the contract! 】

At this moment, an ethereal mechanical sound suddenly rang in her ears, and she was taken aback suddenly!
【Ding!The SR-level item Heilong Blade has been automatically bound for you! 】The mechanical sound sounded again.

Seeing that Yan Qingqing had been staring intently at the direction of the window, Bai Yu realized:
Only broadcast the sound for your own system, zombies, carrion bugs, and others cannot hear it.

The screen is also only visible to you.

Thinking of this, Bai Yu took a deep breath, reached out and clicked on his own game panel.

If she doesn't look at it now, she won't have time to look at it!