I don’t know where the building came from, but Yanchuan obviously does not have such a building.

Those who can open a company here should have certain financial strength. Just looking at these glass curtain walls, you can tell that it is gorgeous and takes into account the structural strength, which obviously saved many lives.

There were traces of being hit by the zombies everywhere, but there was nothing in the glass.

Li Cang has only a handful of broken glass along the way.

"4017! It turned out to be the last one..."

Compared to the gorgeousness in front, 4017 looks very unmatched. Not only does the storefront nestle tightly in the corner, it actually becomes a neighbor with the public bathroom.

Li Cang pushed open the half-finger thick frosted glass door, and faced him with an eternal conference table that fell into pieces, with a pile of blood-stained tissues on the table.

"The iron-blooded tomboy even has a very unusual traffic for my aunt, tsk..."

Li Cang pushed the pile of tissues with a page hammer. The blood was very fresh and the tissues were not dry.

He kindly called Li Lace's nickname in a big mouthful of hometown dialect.

"Big thunder, big thunder?"

No one responded.

"Hold!"

The page hammer smashed the conference table with a thickness of four fingers to crack. Li Cang panted heavily, and circled around like a irritable wild dog.

His mentality is not as optimistic as it is.

"Brother, are you here outside? Is the rescue here?"

A thin figure suddenly emerged from the bathroom next door. He was holding a fire axe in his hand, trembling, looking at Li Cang with both disappointment and hope.

Obviously, he is lying to himself...

How could Li Cang be a rescuer when he dressed like this?

“Sweet~”

The strange voice interrupted the thin man's earnest gaze. He turned around with his teeth and saw a vivid scene as if he was holding a walking zombie's head and sucking a snail.

"Mom, my god..."

The thin man's axe fell to the ground with a clang, and a little wet mark expanded on his pants, and soon flowed out from under his pants.

His next reaction was to run, but he seemed to have forgotten how to take steps and sat down in his urine.

"Brother, help me, brother, save me..."

Li Cang waved his hand to Brother Dazi, and Brother Dazi slowly moved his body and took two steps back.

"Where is Li Lace?"

The thin man couldn't accept the dreamy scene for a moment, and pointed at Li Cang tremblingly, his eyes moving back and forth between him and the Big Corpse Brother.

"You...you...you..."

Li Cang puts up the page hammer,

"I'm fucking asking you Li Lace!"

The thin man was stunned and suddenly realized that he was facing two very critical problems:

1. The good news is that his life is temporarily saved.

2. The bad news is that this fierce and angry handsome guy is likely to hit his dog's brain with one blow.

"Wait, brother, brother, wait a moment. There are 16 companies on this floor, with more than 300 survivors in the entire building. I can't just remember who you are talking about by just one name..."

"Short, probably so thick."

The thin man became even more dull, and he wanted to speak but stopped—

It's gone?

Your gesture is certain that it is a person, not a bucket?!

The scene was once very awkward.

Li Cang quickly realized what the problem was and tried to save the situation.

"Short hair, sword eyebrows, and a very fierce face."

Short hair, sword eyebrows, and fierce face...

Isn’t this yourself?

Of course, the thin man dare not say that.

"Damn," Li Cang was annoyed, ashamed and angry, "You're so damn? You can't even think of who it is?"

"Brother!"

The thin man spoke quickly,

"Are you talking about someone who was in this office before?"

Why do I know what the person who is named this one looks like? I just need to know where she goes!

The thin man thought a little disgusted, you can lead you to go astray with such a clear idea...

"I was there yesterday, and the day before yesterday. Something suddenly happened on the 39th floor this morning. A group of people quarreled here, and then the zombies rushed in."

"They must have been chased by zombies and ran down. I was in the bathroom before I could catch up. When I came out, this floor was empty..."

"Brother, please bring me with you. Please, I'm useful. I'm very familiar with all the 20 floors below!"

Li Cang can't bear it anymore,

"Shut up!"

"OK."

The thin man named Wu Yanlin. He was indeed very clear about the situation here. While keeping a distance from Brother Dazi, he was talking about some information.

"We were not so miserable. Since the handmade cows upstairs robbed the cleaning aunt's tool room and dropped the stairs below the 39th floor, zombies are not a problem, but who knows that the island suddenly flips and turns into our zombies below and above..."

"There are about 300 people, and they rotate according to the floor. They will go down the next floor every day. I will go to the 39th floor tomorrow."

"These houses were used as warehouses. They turned out to have some food, but they were empty long ago."

"We don't need to look at the next floor. We can just skip it. There is a full-story gym inside. They can't stay here, and there is no place to hide from the walking zombies."

"The 47th floor is not a rented area, but a private property of some big guys. The elevator is blocked and the stairs are also separate. I have worked in this building for 6 years, but I have never seen anyone come up to live there."

"Brother, there seems to be something going on above. How can we go down? They must block the stairwell again. The firefighting in this building has always been unqualified, with only two steps. They also made a mess of houses sold as houses on the upper floor. However, the landlords had a very tough relationship at that time..."

Brother Dazi picked up Li Cang, Li Cang picked up talkative Wu, and began to fly over the eaves and walls while Wu Yanlin's scream of breaking voice.

There was no broken window this time because the window was open.

As soon as Li Cang and others jumped in, they were surrounded by a group of people.

"Who! Who are you!"

"The Walking Zombies!"

"Xiao Wu? You are still alive..."

When Wu Yanlin saw this group of people, he was not trembling, and he was not afraid of his energy.

"This big guy is from outside. Hey, hey, brothers and sisters, don't hold guys, sisters, sisters, where are you?"

A group of people looked at each other and said in a silence.

"Young man, are you really coming from outside?"

"There are zombies on it, how did you get down!"

"What's going on outside? I always feel that those people on the forum are unreliable..."

"Is this zombie made by prayer?"

Some people don't know what to say,

“Awesome…”

Li Cang asked Brother Dazi to stand up against the wall to avoid accidental injury.

"I don't know anything, I'm just here to find someone."

Li Cang really doesn’t know that the world line does not go through a single branch.

He was surrounded by a group of people and couldn't move, but suddenly a figure was holding a piece of Duangduang's thing and suddenly hanged him on.

A gentleman hides his weapon in his body, but these two things may have to be about 20 pounds, so his face will not be swollen, right?

Li Cang's voice was dull and intermittent,

"My...waist...hiss..."

A lighter on the body.

His eyes suddenly widened,

"Beauty, who are you?"

Li Lace's eyebrows are upside down, a fierce horse,
Chapter completed!