The last emperor

Chapter 284 The Base Falls
The narrow corridors were full of zombies. Zhang Jin had to wield an ax with both hands to attack the zombies surrounded layer by layer. Many of these zombies had bloody foam on their bodies, hands, and mouths. It seemed that they hadn’t eaten for long. , and this also makes the zombies more energetic.

He was extremely worried. Uncle's base was 100% occupied. There were no living people here, only corpses and zombies. Could it be that because Brother Xiao Hu survived, the trajectory of his uncle's life was different from the previous life?
Zhang Jin was extremely anxious and angry because he was worried about Brother Xiaohu and his uncle. He leaned against the wall and slashed with an ax in fury. .

Although Chen Ming may not be so clear-headed, he still listened to Zhang Jin's words. He stood in front of the door and used a blunt machete to kill the surrounding zombies.

After about 10 minutes of killing, the turbulent zombies gradually calmed down. At this time, the corridor was full of zombie corpses, and a thick layer of blood plasma accumulated and flowed down the stairs, like thick stinky oil.

Zhang Jin walked forward with an ax in hand, where there were obvious traces of life, leaving scattered zombies for Chen Ming to kill.

Pushing open an open door, the door was covered with blood, the lights flickering inside the room, there are a lot of food such as parcels and flour piled up, but they are all stained with blood and even crawling with corpses, the remodeled kitchen Lying there was the body of a survivor with bite marks all over his body, holding a walkie-talkie tightly in his hand.

After searching carefully, there were no living people, and he chopped off two zombies, turned around and walked to another room.

This room is full of beds, and some sofas have been merged. It seems to be a resting place for everyone. There are traces of backpacks being packed here. It seems that they are preparing to evacuate after the fall. There are four or five survivors' bodies.

After coming out, I walked to the room in the corner, opened the door and found that the damage here was relatively light, and although it was chaotic, there were not many dead bodies. When I was about to turn around and leave, I found a photo frame that looked familiar. I picked it up and saw that it was Uncle and Xiaohu. group photo.

Zhang Jin was stunned for a moment, and his hands began to tremble slightly. He took off the photo, pretended to have red eyes and walked out quickly. He searched several other rooms on the [-]th floor. Every room was invaded, and there were corpses with limbs Everywhere, the survivors were seen fighting a bitter battle.

The cabinet door in a room was open, and there were still a lot of firearms inside, but there were only three survivor bodies here. It seemed that the incident happened very suddenly, and the people in the base didn't even have a chance to get the guns.

Chen Ming went from room to room and found the zombie Qing Guang. At this moment, his body was covered with blood, and a finger-thick filth was accumulated on a knife.

Zhang Jin hadn't noticed his uncle yet, so he took a brand new machete from another cabinet where cold weapons were kept and threw it to Chen Ming, and he also took one himself. He prefers iron rods, but there are none here.

On the thirteenth floor, many zombies can still be seen through the eyes of the corpse. There are no obstacles to the stairs leading to the thirteenth floor. It can be confirmed that the twelfth floor and above are used as living areas, and the zombies are most likely to start from higher floors. Invasive.

"Go ahead."

This is the first time that Zhang Jin felt so heavy. Every time he saw through the eyes of the corpse, there were no living people, which made him feel worse. This is why he tried not to choose buildings with small spaces, even ordinary survivors, when he built the base in the last world. Either live on the top floor or in a one-story house with more than three floors. If an accident occurs and you want to escape to the bottom floor, it will be a disaster in itself.

From the twelfth floor, there is electricity, but there may be a problem with the electricity, and it keeps flickering on and off. Whenever the lights go out, Chen Ming will panic. It is so dark outside the building that he can’t see anything clearly. It was like a terrible hell in the center of the world, and they were going deeper and deeper step by step. The terrifying feeling when the lights went dark made Chen Ming's expression ugly.

There were not too many zombies on the thirteenth floor, and a small zombie riot was not formed. About seven survivors were found. However, the battle with the zombies did not seem to last long. From the perspective of each room, there were ordinary survivors. Those who live, have children's toys and food reserves.

Zhang Jin searched and found no living person or trace of his uncle. Just as he was about to continue upstairs, he found that Chen Ming hadn't followed. His face changed when he saw the corpse. Chen Ming found a child in front of a cabinet in a room. Zombies are very small, and they don't even know how to walk stairs.

He hurried down the stairs and rushed over. Although many people knew that these little zombies were all dead, such misfortune still touched human nature, and most people couldn't do it.

When Zhang Jin was about to speak, Chen Ming put down his knife and reached out to pick up the little zombie who was entangled in his clothes but kept trying to crawl towards him. Looking at the hideous little face after the disease, Chen Ming showed a trace of sadness, and looked at it with rare tenderness. After a few glances, it was put into the cabinet, and finally the cabinet door was slowly closed.

Chen Ming picked up the knife and drew a big X on the cabinet door to warn people not to open it if they arrive here. He turned around and saw that Zhang Jin had regained his insane expression of not caring about anything.

Zhang Jin nodded, turned and went out to continue upstairs. There were already zombies walking down the stairs. After killing all the way up, he saw a tragic scene comparable to that on the [-]th floor.

There are not too many zombies alive here, but dead ones can be seen everywhere. The corridors and walls are covered with blood. In a room, a raging corpse is covered with knife and stick wounds, and there are three murdered corpses beside him. Badly damaged corpses of survivors.

There is a medical room on this floor, a storage room for sundries and a room that looks like a simple workshop. There should be hard resistance here. Many zombies were killed by bullets. distinguish.

Zhang Jin took out the walkie-talkie and called over and over again, but there was no response. The upper floor did not look like any signs of inhabitation in the eyes of the corpse. It is certain that the zombies attacked from above, and he really couldn't comfort his uncle. There is still hope of survival.

When I came to the outside window and looked out, it was as dark as hell outside. Occasionally, there was a room with lights on like will-o’-the-wisps in the dark. There was something wrong with the power system. The lights were on, but it didn’t mean that someone was there. A light that stays on for too long is not safe.

Suddenly the flickering lights in the building went out, and Chen Ming's panicked shouts came from behind him. At this moment, the intercom also made a noise. Someone switched on the call, but there seemed to be no sound.

Zhang Jin listened carefully to what he wanted to hear. There was a faint voice on the walkie-talkie, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and Chen Ming kept yelling to make it harder for him to hear clearly.

He walked over unhappily, and found that Chen Ming's flashlight was also broken, and he was hacking at a broken door in the dark.

"Are you scared?" Zhang Jin picked up a head-mounted lamp from the ground speechlessly and turned it on to shine a light on it.

Seeing the lights, Chen Ming immediately calmed down a lot, the panic on his face gradually subsided, and he said with an embarrassed smile: "I... I seem to be claustrophobic, probably... right, I don't remember exactly." After knocking on the head, it became more and more obvious that the whole person's brain was not normal.

(End of this chapter)