I Can Transform Into a Zombie

Chapter 121

"Don't panic, as long as we close the door, the zombies will not attack us."

As Wang Hao said, he stretched his hand and closed the hotel door.

"Boss, is this all right? I think it's safer for us to hide upstairs," Li Wei said.

"Believe me, zombies mainly rely on sound to find humans. As long as we are silent, there will be no danger."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he walked into the lobby on the first floor, sat on the chair behind the counter, and waited quietly.

"This……"

Seeing Wang Hao so worried, Li Wei was still a little nervous, staring constantly at the door, ready to escape at any time.

However, the zombies outside did not come to attack the gate where they were, as Wang Hao said, instead they ran directly from the gate.

"Boss, you are so accurate. Those zombies really didn't attack us." Li Wei whispered, but found Wang Hao lowered his head and remained silent, as if thinking about something.

However, since Wang Hao didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more.

"Crack—crack—"

On the contrary, at this time, there were waves of cars being pushed on the street.

"Damn...what the **** is going on with these zombies? Is the nose malfunctioning? Can't you smell the obvious **** smell?"

At this moment, on a certain floor across the street, Tang Tufu was staring and shaking with anger.

It took him a lot of effort to drive Wang Hao and others into the hotel, and then used firecrackers to attract zombies.

But these zombies were fine. They didn't attack the people in the hotel. Instead, they flocked to the buses he used to block Wang Hao and others from going to the road, and pushed all the cars he had risked to drive aside.

The scene before him was really incredible, but he had to accept this reality.

"Damn it, can't these people be killed?"

Butcher Tang cursed, and then he took out a string of firecrackers and lit them again.

"call--"

This time, he tried his best to throw firecrackers at the door of the hotel where Wang Hao was.

"Cracking—cracking—"

In an instant, the sound of firecrackers rang in front of the hotel's entrance.

"I don't believe it, you won't be killed now." The fat man smiled triumphantly.

Inside the hotel door, Li Wei panicked again.

"Boss, it's over, let's hide, firecrackers have been thrown at the door, and zombies will definitely come here."

However, Wang Hao still had no response to the flustered Li Wei.

"Boss, boss... Are you too calm?" Li Wei faced Wang Hao, who was extremely calm, in shock.

But he dared not stand with Wang Hao inside the hotel gate, but hurriedly climbed up the stairs, ready to rush to the roof at any time.

However, time passed by every minute, but no zombies approached the front door of the hotel.

On the contrary, the roar of zombies outside gradually moved away.

"Strange? Can't the zombies outside hear the sound of firecrackers?" Li Wei was particularly puzzled.

The obese man upstairs was more confused than Li Wei, and even had the urge to vomit blood.

He thought he knew enough about zombies, but the scene before him made him suspect that everything he knew was wrong.

"Doesn't zombies search for humans solely by their voices? Do zombies have other habits?" The fat man was puzzled.

However, just when he was puzzled, he discovered that, at some point, a slight footstep sounded behind him, accompanied by a terrifying low roar.

"what?"

Hearing the voice, the obese man turned around a little surprised, and saw a dozen zombies appear behind him.

"Zombies? When did they come? How could they find here?" The fat man had countless questions in his heart.

Uh uh uh……

It's just that these dozen zombies won't explain the reason to him, but rushed towards him with roars.

"No... don't... my artwork is not finished yet... you can't eat me..."

At this moment, the obese man seemed to have really turned into a butcher. He picked up the two kitchen knives in his hands and faced the zombies that were thrown over.

"puff--"

"Crack—"

These zombies moved slowly and were chopped to the ground by him.

"Haha...you zombies, still want to eat me? How is it possible?"

The obese man let out a frantic whisper and hacked and killed wantonly.

However, at this moment, a zombie that was cut down by him bit his ankle while his head was tumbling.

"what--"

The fat man let out a painful cry, and knelt down on the ground.

Afterwards, the other zombies that had not been cut down by him swarmed.

"Do not--"

The fat man thought he was going to be bitten into dregs by the zombies, but what he didn't expect was that these zombies came around and did not bite him, but grabbed his arm and dragged it downstairs.

But even if the zombie didn't bite him, his arms were still ripped out by the zombie's sharp claws, and it became terrible.

Soon, these zombies dragged him to the first floor, and then dragged him to the street.

Immediately afterwards, these zombies attacked each other as if they were crazy. After a while, they all fell to the ground and lost their movement.

"Crazy... These zombies are crazy... They will attack each other... It's too two..." The fat man looked at the zombies dumbfounded, thinking so.

At this time, the door of the opposite hotel slowly opened.

The three Wang Hao looked outside the door, and then walked out.

"Huh? Why is there someone on the street?"

With sharp eyes, Li Wei was the first to see an obese man lying on the street.

"Huh? It turned out to be that guy?" Wang Hao pretended to be puzzled, and then he looked at the woman beside him.

When the woman saw the fat man lying on the street, her expression immediately became unnatural, her face turned pale, and she wanted to hide behind Wang Hao.

"Do you know him?" Wang Hao asked.

"Well, he is the butcher." The woman tremblingly said.

"Really? But he seems to be dying now?"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he walked towards the fat man.

Although the woman was afraid in her heart, she still resisted the fear in her heart and followed.

"Damn... It's so damn... If it wasn't for those zombies who were crazy, you would already be my art!" said the fat man.

"Really? But now? You didn't turn us into works of art, but you became works of art yourself!"

Wang Hao looked at the fat man with wounds all over his body, and sneered coldly.

"I'm a work of art? No...I'm not a work of art, I'm Tang Butcher...I am Tang Butcher who creates art!" The fat man roared with a sullen expression.

"No... you are not a butcher, you are just a poor worm! And now I will crush you to death!"

Wang Hao sighed and shook his head, then he drew out the Tang knife and brought the tip of the knife close to the fat man's throat.

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