The plan that Wan Qi told Lin Heping during the day did not receive any attention from the top management.
There are still many residents living in the building, but only a few residents temporarily moved out because they felt that someone had died in the corridor, which was very unlucky.
In the shadow of the security passage on the third floor, a pair of green eyes stared at the door of He Ling's house, which was separated by a barrier, through the glass window on the door.
The owner of these eyes is Uncle Ying. According to Wan Qi's arrangement, he has been guarding this safe passage since the sun went down.
It's just that because of his special concealment method, no one discovered his existence.
At this time, the pointer of the watch on Uncle Ying's hand was already pointing to ten o'clock.
The entire corridor was dead silent, without any movement. The sensor light originally installed in the corridor had been replaced by a permanent light.
Perhaps because of the low wattage, the light illuminated the entire corridor, which seemed a bit dim.
"Creak!" After a soft sound, the door isolated by the security tape suddenly opened, and the dim light in the corridor seemed to be disturbed by something.
It started to get brighter and darker, and made a sizzling sound of electricity.
The moment the upstroke was opened, Uncle Ying's pupils shrank, and the canines on both sides of his mouth extended outward involuntarily.
Uncle Ying could clearly smell a thick and bloody smell slowly filling the entire corridor.
For ordinary people, this smell may make people feel sick and want to vomit.
However, for Uncle Ying, there is indeed an irresistible temptation.
Along with that, the strong smell of blood filled the corridor, and a cold wind began to slowly spread out from the door.
Because of the previous police blockade, Uncle Ying never found the opportunity to enter the house and enter immediately.
But at this time, the door of the house had been opened, and Uncle Ying knew that he no longer had to go to that house.
The real owner is about to walk out of that house, and as long as he is captured by then, he may be able to follow the clues to find the mastermind behind the scenes.
A black and slender woman with bare feet walked out from behind the door.
A red figure broke through the warning tape and walked stiffly to the corridor step by step.
At this time, Uncle Ying could clearly see the face of the red figure.
That face was very similar to the female corpse lying in the bathtub that Ma Xiaoling had sent to her on her mobile phone. Her face was livid and black, but it looked much dryer than in the photo.
It was as if all the blood in the person's body had been drained, and his face at this time looked extremely terrifying and ferocious.
And now the eyes of this female corpse are open, although they are empty and lifeless, looking extremely numb.
But Uncle Ying could detect a hint of desire and greed for life and blood.
At the same time, Uncle Ying also discovered that the female corpse seemed to be looking for something and seemed a little anxious.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Not long after the female corpse wandered in the corridor, she started knocking on the doors of other residents on the third floor.
Uncle Ying could see that every time the female corpse knocked on the door of the resident's room, it would leave a shallow dent on the door.
It can be seen how strong this female corpse is, and under the persistent beating of the female corpse.
Finally, a family living on the third floor couldn't help but open the door and wanted to take a look.
"Who is it! Knocking on the door in the middle of the night! You must be sick! I didn't know someone died here today!
I want to scare people to death! And I won’t let them sleep!
Hey! Ghost! Ah..."
A shirtless strong man with dragons and tigers tattooed on his body opened the door of his house and shouted loudly into the corridor.
I don't know if I felt the aura emanating from the strong man, or if I heard the scolding.
The female corpse turned her head violently and rushed towards the strong man.
The moment he found someone opening the door, Witchcraft had already pushed open the door to the safe passage.
However, he was still a step too late, as the female corpse had already pushed the strong man into the room.
At the same time, a gloomy energy was brought directly from the door. When Uncle Ying rushed to the door, he was helpless to find that the door had been locked.
Human life is at stake, how could Uncle Ying dare to be careless in the slightest? The security door in front of him was a piece of cake for Uncle Ying to dismantle.
The ten gauntlets on his left and right hands expanded several inches and were directly inserted into the alloy security door.
Then Uncle Ying exerted force, and he forcefully grabbed two strong points on the security door.
With a low growl, I heard that the entire door was removed from the door frame with a strong pull.
They saw that the strong man had fallen into a pool of blood, with a big hole in his chest.
The female corpse was squatting aside, constantly chewing on something. Uncle Ying knew without having to guess that it must be the heart of this strong man.
Uncle Ying's actions and sounds of opening the door naturally disturbed the female corpse's meal.
Turning around, his numb and cold eyes looked straight at Uncle Ying, who was holding the door in his hands.
Uncle Ying did not see any hostility in those eyes, but instead were full of doubts and confusion.
This is not the normal behavior that a zombie that has just formed and mutated should have, whether it is a zombie that has been refined or a naturally formed zombie.
At this stage of just waking up, if eating is interrupted, they may become extremely angry and show obvious hostility.
Otherwise, they will incorporate the intruder into their own food and attack and kill them directly.
But the complicated look in front of him is absolutely impossible to appear on a zombie that has just mutated.
These thoughts were just fleeting, and Uncle Ying smashed the door towards the female corpse without hesitation.
At the same time, a dark green flame rose up in the palm of Uncle Ying's right hand.
This is Uncle Ying's natal corpse fire, which was tempered by converting the evil spirit and death energy of thousand-year-old zombies with the help of Wan Qi. It has a strong deterrent and restraint effect on zombies.