Hold your breath slightly.

The door opened a little crack.

Well, no one.

Fenghua flashed out, the pitch-black iron rod in his hand, combined with the blood marks on his fair and delicate cheeks, and the eyes around him vigilantly at this moment had an extraordinarily sharp beauty.

The experimental building is locked on weekdays, and there are not many teachers and students in and out, plus Song Ming and his party have already cleaned the road in front, and they have taken the stairs all the way down to the bottom floor, and Fenghua has not encountered a single zombie.

The basement floor is a parking lot.

The chandeliers on the ceiling of the parking lot flickered on and off, and the whole space was dimly lit, and there was a thrilling feeling of being filmed in a horror movie.

The wind blew from nowhere, passing around her body, and a trace of coolness suddenly appeared on the back of her neck.

Whether it is in domestic horror movies or foreign horror movies, the three places where accidents occur the most are: bathrooms, hospitals, and parking lots.

If it were another girl, a person in this place where the cannibalistic walking dead is rampant, I'm afraid he would have already been scared out of his guts.

However, Fenghua just licked his dry lips, and his eyes were even more aggressive.

She walked slowly but surely with a light step. The original owner Ni Wei had an 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, and Ni's father, who doted on his daughter, gave her a big red Maserati sports car worth millions of dollars. Ni Wei likes it very much, and she always carries the key with her.

Before the end came, the car of the original owner, Ni Wei, stopped here.

The bright red color is very eye-catching, and it stands to reason that it should be seen at first glance in an empty parking lot.

But......

No.

Fenghua looked around, but there was no trace of the big red sports car.

Suddenly, something flashed to her mind.

Slender hand touched into the pocket of his underwear, and sure enough, the pocket was empty, and the key to the sports car was missing.

"Song Ming? Or Anying? Fenghua's red lips were slightly hooked, provoking a touch of evil energy, and with this dim and dim environment at this moment, it seemed to have a taste of evil beauty.

Song Ming and An Ying, the former is the original owner's boyfriend, and the latter is the original owner's roommate, except for the two of them, Fenghua never imagined that someone else would take the sports car key on her body.

Although the end is coming, the social order collapses, the moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor system that mankind has spent thousands of years building has collapsed, and the civilization it follows no longer exists. In the last days, murder, arson, rape, and looting are not uncommon, and there is nothing unusual, let alone taking a car key and driving a sports car that is not worth much in the apocalypse.

However, Her Majesty the Empress still ...... Very unpleasant.

The original owner's car was stolen and drove away, and Fenghua had to find another car. After all, walking out of the school is much more dangerous than driving.

She slowly searched for one car after another to see if there were any cars that could be requisitioned.

In his hand he was holding a pitch-black iron rod - both for self-defense and for smashing windows.

At this time, the only elevator in the parking lot, the orange light showing the descending sign outside quietly suddenly lit up.

6th Floor......

"No car keys." Fenghua shook his head and walked to the next one.

5th Floor ......

"Nope." Next.

4th Floor ......

"Still not." Continue to the next one.

……

Ground floor.

"There it is!"

Fenghua is not far from the elevator door of a car, there is a zombie trapped in the driver's seat, he should be a university lecturer before his death, and he wants to escape by car, but it is estimated that he has been infected and alienated before he has time.