I Am the Corpse King

Chapter 609: Something is wrong

   Chapter 609 Something was wrong

   "We'll find each other separately."

   As soon as I entered this four-story office building, a few people discussed it. Of course, each of them had no objection. To put it bluntly, it was to see who was lucky, and whoever found it first would eat it secretly.

  After everyone nodded, a man with a tattoo on his face quickly went upstairs with a knife and carefully searched for it from room to room on the second floor.

   separated from his companions, and the surrounding air became much quieter, which also made the tattooed man more defensive.

  ta, ta, ta~

   His footsteps echoed heavily in the air, silently bringing a sense of depression to the heart.

  Squeak~

The dust-covered door was knocked on, and as expected, there was nothing inside. The tattooed man had long expected this ending, so he was not surprised. After a casual glance with his eyes, he walked out again. .

  In the quiet office building, due to their rumors, there are rustling footsteps or humming sounds up and down the stairs.

   Indistinctly, he heard two people talking on the first floor.

   "Ah, when you find it, you can play first, and I'll come later."

   "That's a must."

   "What about Brother Gao?"

   "That's all right, so why don't you find it later and play?"

   "Yes, yes, I don't want to play fj."

   "You look like you've never seen a woman in eight lifetimes. Don't worry, if you have a bro, you'll have a sip of soup when you eat meat."

   "That is that is."

It seems that the two are trying to form an alliance. This kind of thing doesn't need to be thought about. The tattooed man can guess that it is a third-order new human who knows that he can't beat a fourth-order spider zombie, so he came to find a fourth-order new human to form an alliance. , in doing so, not only will you have a higher chance of finding it, but you will also be able to eat the fresher piece of meat.

   To be honest, when he smashed the girl he had seen carrying the spider on his back, it was really amazing, rare in the world.

  Before the apocalypse or at the beginning of the apocalypse, there were still quite a few pretty girls like this, but they all became playthings afterward. After playing for a long time, they would naturally become useless, and they also lost their bright and beautiful side before the apocalypse.

   Just this kind of woman can make them want to solve a thousand worries, what’s more, this kind of girl still retains the pre-apocalyptic girl?

   These "bandits" seem to be chasing and killing the fourth-order zombie, but they are actually just a group of satyrs who have been hungry for a long time and desperately need their prey.

    

Listening to the movement up and down the stairs, the tattooed man came out of the room, walked to the office area in the middle of the corridor, and continued his investigation, but this time he learned to be smart. No matter where the head spider hides, there are traces of dust smeared, which can be used to find targets.

  According to this point, the tattooed man did not continue to investigate carefully, but searched for the dust to find the place that had been wiped.

  Squeak~

    

The door opened and closed, and the tattooed man wiped the ashes on his head again. The second floor was basically checked, and there was no trace of the spider, and the other companions did not send a message, or one of them had been found, but did not make a sound. It's eating alone.

   At this time, the small movement from the first floor below gradually disappeared, and the tattooed man didn't pay much attention. Just when he was about to give up searching on the second floor, he suddenly found a spider web in front of the office door.

   "Did I read it wrong? It didn't seem like this just now, right?"

   He squinted his eyes and walked over, not sure if he had seen this spider web just now, but what to say, maybe you can go over and take a look, it's not too short of time anyway.

   Walking to the spider web, the tattooed man looked up, every interconnected thread seemed to have a little bit of crystal water in it, the spider web seemed very fresh.

   Just as the tattooed man stretched out his hand to touch him, a voice suddenly interrupted his movement from behind.

   "For, old shellfish."

   A figure suddenly appeared in the corridor diagonally opposite, that was the tattoo man's companion, and the old shellfish was the tattoo man's nickname among them.

   "Do what?"

   He squinted at his companion, not knowing what he was going to do.

   "Did you find it."

  The tattooed man shook his head, but sneered in his heart. The companion asked this just because he was afraid that he would be one step ahead, and he didn't mean to help at all.

   There is nothing to lose by asking each other for details.

   There was no disappointment on his companion's face. The tattooed man had a good idea. His question was indeed inquiring, or he didn't mean anything, just literally.

   "Oh, then I'll go first."

The    companion waved his hand, turned around, and walked up the stairs at the back. The tattooed man is here, and the time is almost over. He should have searched all of the second floor. Since there is none, it is better to go directly to the upper floor.

   After he left, the tattooed man turned his gaze to the spider web again, but this time he noticed that there was a thick layer of dust on the door, which made his mind active.

"If I am chased and hid here, the best way to beat me is not to let them find out... The fourth-order zombies are very powerful, but breaking the wall will create a lot of movement. There was no movement just now, obviously it didn't. Leaving here, it seems that this zombie should be some kind of zombie with wisdom, since it is a zombie with wisdom, if I belong to it, I will have a higher chance of running to the highest floor if I want to hide out of the psychology of stability..."

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Thinking, he retracted his hand, turned around and chased after his companion. The thought just flashed for a second. If his companion went upstairs, it would be impossible for him to disappear so quickly. After the tattooed man ran up, he didn't see it again. former companion.

   In his field of vision, there is not a single person from the stairs on the third floor to the mirror in front and the office area on the side.

   He suddenly felt a little strange, but he just couldn't figure out where it was.

   緸...... 緣.

   casually looked around on the third floor, and after finding that there was no one on this floor, he found a row of footprints on the other side of the stairs, touched his nose and searched for it.

   The footprints of his companions stopped all the way to the door of an office on the fourth floor. The tattooed man raised his head and saw a closed door in front of him.

   dong dong dong.

   "Hey, which one is inside?"

   He tilted the door three times with his fingers, but there was no response from the inside. The tattooed man leaned over and put his ear against the door, and even heard some movement faintly.

   This time, his first reaction was that someone had found the target and was stealing food in the room! Thinking about it, he felt the blood flow back in his whole body, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or anger. With a "bang", he kicked the door open, but it was empty inside!

"This……"

  Clap.

  The box next to the door collapsed due to his strength, and dust splashed all over the place. The tattooed man was a little dumbfounded.

   There was no one inside, so he shook his head, as if a large basin of cold water was suddenly poured into his fiery heart, the tattooed man had no choice but to withdraw.

   But at this moment, a voice sounded.

"old……"

   (end of this chapter)