Chapter 2 Creating Zombies

"Come on, follow me down!"

For some reason, after drinking half a bottle of spoiled milk, Lin Qi felt as if he was full of strength. The two of them walked out of the room one after the other, and met a young man.

This guy is called Shang Dong, a very smart guy. He has always called Lin Qi "Brother Lin" before, but he was the most ruthless one before.

Abandoning the weak group and joining the strong group is a very wise choice!

"Lin, Lin Qi! Haven't you already?"

Shang Dong saw Lin Qi walking out of the room, and a trace of panic appeared on his face. After all, Lin Qi's actions in the past two days were very special among ordinary people. He dared to kill zombies, which ordinary people could not do at all.

Before, they were too heavy-handed and accidentally killed Lin Qi. The fatal blow to the back of the head was still done by him.

He wanted to sneak back while everyone was resisting the zombies outside. If there was a chance, he might be able to take the lead in advance and take the first blood of Zhao Tuan Tuan.

A few minutes were enough for him to pull up his pants.

Young people are full of energy, and relying on only their left and right hands for three months is really not enough to relieve the pain.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Lin Qi waved his hand, patted Shang Dong's shoulder, and put his arm around his back.

Shang Dong looked panicked, and his face was a little confused. He didn't know why Lin Qi suddenly changed so much.

But the next second, the arm on his shoulder suddenly tightened, strangled his neck directly, and turned suddenly!

With a crisp sound, Shang Dong only felt the crisp sound transmitted into his mind, and his body collapsed uncontrollably.

Lin Qi's body trembled slightly, slowly put Shang Dong's body down, took a deep breath, turned around and covered Zhao Tuantuan's mouth.

"He just fell asleep, understand?"

Tuantuan's eyes were full of fear, and a warm feeling was transmitted to Lin Qi's palm. His chest rose and fell violently for several times before slowly slowing down.

Only after seeing Zhao Tuantuan nod silently did Lin Qi let go of his hand.

After dragging Shang Dong into a nearby room, they searched for him and found a dagger on him. The two walked down the stairs and stopped at the corner.

There were already many people in the hall at this moment, but no one dared to go out in the face of the zombies outside.

After killing someone, Lin Qi's heart was somewhat disturbed. After all, in the memory of this body, he had killed many zombies. Coupled with the special feeling of the overlap of two lives, he seemed to be out of the matter.

"Go back!"

Lin Qi whispered a reminder and slowly waved his hand to signal Zhao Tuantuan to go back. His original plan was to see how many people were in the hall. If they all went to the street, he would have an opportunity to lock all these people out.

After all, during the quarantine, a steel fence was reinforced outside the glass door of the hotel, leaving only a small door.

But now the plan has changed.

When he returned to the third floor, Lin Qi took a look at Shang Dong, who was dragged into the room by him. At this moment, his body had stopped twitching.

There are several rooms in the hotel, which were completely sealed off because the people inside turned into zombies. Although the corpses have been cleared out, they have not been dealt with.

Lin Qi's first thought was to turn Shang Dong into a zombie and then throw him into the lobby on the first floor to create chaos from the inside.

Although this method is very inhumane, it is the only option in the face of such a dilemma.

Pushing open the door, a foul smell came to his nose. Lin Qi endured the stench and searched the room and found a bloody towel.

Although the blood on it has dried and turned black, the power of the virus should not be underestimated.

Picking up the hanger on the ground and picking out the towel, Lin Qi signaled Zhao Tuantuan to guard at the stairs.

The dagger was inserted into Shang Dong's mouth and scratched a few times, and Lin Qi stuffed the brown towel into his mouth.

After being scratched or bitten by a zombie, the speed of mutation is not the same. The lower body is the slowest if injured, but if it is above the neck and hands, it only takes a few minutes for the virus to invade the brain and completely transform into a zombie, and it is still a relatively powerful one.

Lin Qi dragged Shang Dong's body to the entrance of the corridor. In less than two minutes, black lines had spread on Shang Dong's face, and his skin turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He put the body in the corner of the corridor. Fortunately, the noise was not noticed by the people in the hall, but Lin Qi still felt unsafe.

So he returned to the second floor, and with the help of Tuan Tuan, he lifted a table in the guest room and blocked the entrance of the corridor.

Five minutes later, Shang Dong, who was lying at the corner of the stairs, twitched and slowly stood up. He seemed to sense the breath of prey, opened his bloody mouth, and the brown towel fell to the ground.

The survivors infected by the zombies had not been rotten by flesh and blood. When they just mutated, they had extremely strong attack power. He stumbled down the stairs. Before the survivors in the hall could react, one of them was hugged by the neck and bitten wildly.

"Zombies! There are zombies!"

The hall was in a panic because the zombies were right at the stairs. The remaining people rushed to the hotel door, begging the men outside who had fighting ability to help.

In just a moment, except for the unlucky guy who was bitten, the rest of the people ran out.

"Don't panic! There is only one zombie, everyone come together and kill him!"

Director Wang's scolding sounded outside, and at this moment he didn't care whether it would alarm the nearby zombies. After all, zombies appeared in the safe shelter, and anyone would panic.

But although he was scolding loudly, his body quickly retreated and didn't dare to move forward.

Although Shang Dong's head was twisted off by Lin Qi, he became even more weird after becoming a zombie.

A head was tilted, and the mouth opened by Lin Qi was larger and more ferocious than that of ordinary zombies, roaring and rushing towards the door!

Lin Qi had been hiding at the stairs and observing. After seeing the zombies chasing out, he quickly went downstairs and rushed to the iron door. He closed the iron door directly, buckled the bolt, and hung the iron lock, all in one go!

For a while, everyone was driven to the street. After the iron door was closed, these people became even crazier!

"Damn it! He closed the door!"

The nearest person finally screamed, no longer caring about facing the zombies, and was the first to run to the door and push it hard.

But the bolt was locked, and with the sofa blocking it, he couldn't push it even a little bit with his strength!

At this moment, everyone outside rushed over, and in an instant, only the security guard was left. Facing a group of zombies, he was instantly in danger.

"Open the door quickly! Lin Qi! How dare you lock us out? You are killing people! You are committing a crime!"

Director Wang shouted sternly, the fat on his face trembling, and he stretched out his hand from the gap of the iron door, ready to pull the bolt open.

As soon as the fat claws came in, Lin Qi kicked it!

Three fingers bent strangely, and a piece of flesh was torn off.

"Ah! My hand!"

Director Wang screamed, and when he pulled his hand back, a finger just fell to the ground.

"Damn it! Don't step on my finger!"

At this moment, he was still thinking about finding his finger and trying to connect it.