C8 Darkroom

Just as I said, the entire first floor has been broken through. The elevator room that was originally shared has been converted into a lobby, and the interior is decorated with luxurious decorations. The view is filled with splendor, and in the middle is actually a bronze carriage that can only be seen from a terracotta soldier!

"This is a real tycoon …" Yang Yufan muttered.

"Pui!" You're a country bumpkin, aren't you afraid of panicking if you pee at night? " Lin Hao spat on the ground, and said bitterly.

"Do you think this is the school dormitory? You still need to walk out of the room to pee? " Lv said as he slightly bent his back, lowered his body, and gently lifted each of his feet before gently putting them down. He looked left and right, walking soundlessly on the marble floor, and his eyes revealed unconcealable excitement. This is probably an occupational disease, I thought.

We went through the hall and into the house. It was even more magnificent inside, typical of the baroque style. There were exaggerated and complicated decorations everywhere, and a giant crystal lamp hung from the ceiling all the way to the coffee table in the middle of the living room. A gorgeous, huge sofa filled the living room … He wondered how the owner of this place managed to combine this European style of court with the bronze carriage by the door.

The complicated decorations made the interior of the room seem a little dim. Most of our attention was diverted by these rare and luxurious objects, no one noticed the Zombie that suddenly appeared in the room at the side of the living room!

Knowing that we could hear its howls, we looked over. The fully dressed Zombie was already only four to five metres away from Yang Yufan, who was walking right in front. Yang Yufan cried out in shock. He turned the Corpse Pushing Rod in his hands to aim at the Zombie, but the long Corpse Pushing Rod smashed heavily into the crystal lamp hanging in the air, causing the crystal lamp to shake uncontrollably as crystal balls fell onto the ground and rolled on the ground.

Yang Yufan threw the Corpse Pushing Rod in his hands, waved his arms and tried to retreat, but was blocked by the sofa. Grabbing the crowbar, I tried to help, but slipped on a crystal ball and dropped to the ground.

Yang Yufan had no way of dodging, he could only draw his blade from his waist and cut towards the Zombie's head.

"Don't chop!" Lv shouted loudly, but it was too late. The blade in Yang Yufan's hand slashed out a gust of wind, heavily slashing onto the Zombie's head, but the Zombie did not even stop. Yang Yufan wanted to retract his blade and look again, but to his surprise, the blade was firmly stuck in the Zombie's skull, unable to be pulled out at all! Yang Yufan screamed in despair.

"Go away!" In that moment of life and death, Lv flipped Yang Yufan over from the side. He swung the hammer in his hand into a semicircle, and smashed onto the Zombie's temple with a whistle.

"I told you not to use knives!" Lv walked over, using one foot to step on the Zombie's face, he grabbed the handle of the blade, and spun it a few times, then pulled out the blade and threw it in front of Yang Yufan with a bang.

Yang Yufan, who was still sitting on the ground, was so frightened that his head shrank back, his face ashen as he looked up at Lv, then looked at us blankly.

"You can't use a blade to chop at a Zombie. A human's skull is very hard and very difficult to break. Even if you cut it open, it won't be able to hurt the brain inside … And it's easy to stick the knife in the bone. " I walked over and pulled Yang Yufan up from the ground.

"Then what are we going to do with the knife?" Yang Yufan asked after taking a few breaths.

"Cut him down!" Lin Hao picked up the Corpse Pushing Rod from the ground and said without a care.

"Slash, slash, slash …" Kill him? " Yang Yufan finally recovered a little, and his face immediately turned ashen.

I shook my head and ignored them. I grabbed my crowbar and looked around the room again. Actually, all of us have made mistakes like Yang Yufan before. When we first met the Zombie, we used sharp blades and swords to deal with it, but the scene was the same as what Yang Yufan saw today. The Zombie's head was not like what the novels described. In fact, a person's skull is abnormally tough, much harder than the bones in other parts of the body. Everyone knows that when they were young, if someone were to smash a person's shoulder or arm with a brick, they would probably break it. However, if they were to smash a brick on the head, it would basically only result in a little bit of blood, and at most, would only cause a slight concussion.

After we learned from experience, we knew that using sharp weapons against Zombie s was not a good choice, so we switched to using blunt weapons. As long as we hit the Zombie's head with force, it would create a "collapsing effect" in the Zombie's brain, killing and injuring the brain below the skull. This was just like an anti-tank shrapnel. It did not need to destroy the solid armor and instead turned to kill the people inside the tank.

We searched carefully again. Luckily, there was only one Zombie in this mansion. This guy in a suit probably got bitten by the Zombie outside. After returning home, he quickly got sick and turned the house into a Zombie before he even made a mess. "I think we'll get a lot of rewards from this place. I'll be the first to walk into the bathroom in the living room …" "Damn it!" I heard Lv curse from behind me.

Although this place is decorated just like the palace, the daily necessities and food here are worse than beggars. This probably isn't the master's first place of residence, the bathroom I walked into only has half a tube of toothpaste, a bit of toilet paper and an electric razor. The kitchen was even emptier. Judging from the oil smoker, there was not even the slightest trace of oil stains on it. It was obvious that this house had never been on fire before!

I turned into the master bedroom and heard Lv also cursing as he walked out from the master bedroom. When he saw me, he cursed again, "There's nothing f * cking wrong here!" I grunted in agreement, and they both turned to the closet at the same time.

But there was nothing in the closet worth taking, all suits and shirts, all expensive branded goods, but the most useless things for us now, suits that were neither warm nor restrained, had nothing to do with anything but light a fire.

Lv found a few pairs of socks and some underwear from the closet, then rummaged through the drawers but he couldn't find anything else.

Just as I was about to turn around and leave, I heard Lv softly exclaim "eh?" I turned my head to look and saw Lv strangely patting all over the wardrobe.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"No, according to the layout of this house, this wardrobe is not that small." Lv took off all of the clothes on one side of the wardrobe, and then knocked on the backboard of the wardrobe, which produced a few hollow sounds.

Lv carefully checked again, and finally discovered that the closest drawer under the cabinet was a drawer that was looking for death.

"Help me!" Lv began to pull the drawer forcefully, and I quickly stepped forward to help. Under the combined effort of both of us, the drawer started to turn, and slowly revealed a secret room.