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    "Continue to search, leaving only one team to monitor outside, and Zhang Tao's team also followed us in. Since human corpses have been found, there are still survivors, every room must be carefully checked!"

    It's a pity that whoever wants to make Hong Tao think about it doesn't need to stay overnight, revenge will come anytime and anywhere.  No, I could easily stand guard outside, but I had to search the interior of the hotel in an instant.  Comparing the two jobs, the former is obviously safer.

    After more than two hours of carpet search, none of the survivors were found, but it was not without any gains.  In the rooms in the basement of the hotel's annexed administration building, some abnormalities were found.

    This room should be the back kitchen storage room or operating room of the hotel staff canteen. There is a stainless steel vat in the corner, exuding a stench.  There are some meat strips hanging from hooks above the operating table. The color is relatively light, unlike ordinary bacon.

    It just so happened that Hong Tao's team was in charge of this building, and Pan Wenxiang, who was the first to discover it, didn't think there was anything unusual, especially after seeing a lot of feces in the bucket, he almost vomited again, and hurriedly drew a cross on the door with chalk,  Indicates that the inspection has been completed.

    "Doctor Hu, come here!" However, the way he left the room flustered and full of swear words caught Hong Tao's attention. When the bacon strips came into view, Hu Ran, who was searching the room on the other side, was called in.

    "Based on your experience, what kind of animal do these skins look like?"

    When Hu Ran first came in, he didn't pay attention to the bacon sticks in Hong Tao's hand. Living supplies were no longer the focus of the field team's work. Even if he wanted to eat meat, he could find all kinds of canned meat and vacuum-packed meat in any supermarket.  Unless you have a special taste, you will not be interested in this kind of bacon.

    "I, I'm not sure oh" But after hearing Hong Tao's question and examining the bacon carefully, his face immediately turned pale, and then he pulled off his mask and retched at the wall.

    "If you're not sure, just forget about it, and don't mention it to anyone. Let's go, spit it out, it's disgusting here!"

    Don't need to keep asking Hong Tao to know what the meat stick in his hand is. Hu Ran is a surgeon. He may not know pigskin, cowhide, sheepskin or even dog skin, but he must be very familiar with human skin, otherwise he is a Mongolian doctor.

    If these strips of meat are human flesh, then no need to ask, the source must be the corpse that has been chopped into bones in the cold storage.  And it also makes sense from the geographical location. Both the cold storage and the staff canteen are in the basement, and there is only a short passage between them.

    However, there is one question that has always puzzled Hong Tao, this is the kitchen, is there still a shortage of food?  It would be even more troublesome to use human flesh as food, unless someone really likes it, it's incredible!

    However, this doubt was quickly resolved by Hong Tao himself. There was a stainless steel workbench in the innermost part of the room, and a stainless steel dining cart was placed on the table.

    This strange combination caught his attention, and when he raised his head again, yes, he had the answer.  It happened to be a vent on the top, and the cover of the vent had been opened by someone, and two screws were unscrewed.

    Go back to the small room of the cold storage and see that it is completely hammered. The roof here does not even have a ceiling, and the cover of the vent is simply placed on the ground, and it can be easily removed by stepping on the shelf.

    "Damn, why didn't he bite you to death!" Now Hong Tao probably understands what happened here, and speaking of which, the ogre was let go by himself.

    When a disaster breaks out suddenly, there should be at least two survivors here, and their identities are likely to be night shift chefs or pastry chefs.  They were trapped in their own small rooms. There were zombies in the cold storage and back kitchen, and no one dared to go out.

    As time went by, the little food and drinking water in the room was exhausted. I don¡¯t know who first discovered that this ventilation pipe can connect two rooms. One of them got in and killed the other.  He survived with human flesh.

    When I brought people here, I tried my best to lure zombies outside every day. The zombies in the cold storage and kitchen ran to the underground garage through the cargo door, and then they were all cleaned up by the field team I led.  He escaped silently.

    If this inference is true, then this person could only have left here two days ago, because the underground garage was cleaned up two days ago.  As for whether this person ran away or where he went, Hong Tao really couldn't tell.

    The power supply has long been cut off, and the cameras in the hotel and on the street have become decorations.  In two days, if you have a car and are lucky enough, people can travel hundreds of kilometers away.

    Compared with a hotel with more than 500 rooms, the dormitory of the National Dance Troupe on the east side is much easier to clean up, but it is also much more distressing.  Most of the people living here are singing and dancing troupes.Most of them are young women, and all of them have enchanting figures. Even if they have turned into dark-skinned zombies, they can still see their demeanor when they were alive.

    Married old men like Hong Tao, Sun Jianshe, and Hu Ran can still kill, but single dogs like Zhang Tao and Pan Wenxiang are getting softer and softer. I guess my heart is bleeding, if there are other people around me  Team member monitoring must have gone on strike long ago.

    "Don't think about those useless things. There are ready-made beauties around you. You are so stupid!" Hong Tao saw the abnormal behavior of some people.  During the break, he came up to the two of them and whispered a suggestion.

    "I'm not thinking about it!" Pan Wenxiang let Hong Tao fool him once, and he refused to be fooled again in a short period of time. He would rather believe it than believe it, and denied it on the spot.

    "Hehehe People don't like us, you are more or less" Zhang Tao joined the team relatively early, and now he has become the team leader. He speaks relatively casually and does not hide his inner thoughts.

    "Don't talk nonsense, if the team leader Chu hears about this, you will be in trouble!" Hong Tao looked around cunningly, as if Chu Qiu was really nearby.

    "Leader, don't say that you never thought about the beautiful women around you!" Not only did Pan Wenxiang not feel at ease, but he curled his lips and showed a contemptuous expression, and his eyes were clearly accusing: a full man doesn't know how hungry a man is hungry  , Come to pretend when you are full!

    "Good guy, I'm just an old bastard who bullies men and women in your eyes Don't say no, don't rush to explain, it's time for lunch, let's talk while eating. Tell me about the rescue team in your heart  What will it develop into, and what will the whole world be like. If you don't tell me, then I will never know what you think, if you don't keep it true, you will occupy all the beauties, don't regret it when the time comes!"

    ? To say that nerds have no advantages at all. They have a unique way of looking at things, and their way of thinking is quite individual. As far as chatting is concerned, they often have some unexpected ideas.

    "" The more Hong Tao talked, the more vigilant Pan Wenxiang became, his eyes rolled around and his mouth was tightly shut.  It seems that the matter of changing his job as a massacre has hurt him a lot.

    "I, I haven't thought about it carefully" Zhang Tao answered, but it was almost like not saying anything. Obviously he didn't want to reveal his inner thoughts too much.

    After cleaning up the zombies in the dormitory building, everyone did not stay too long, and retreated directly to the middle of the road. Apart from setting up surveillance posts in the east and west directions, all members of the field team gathered at the street flower bed on the north side to have lunch and rest.

    The content of the conversation between Hong Tao, Pan Wenxiang and Zhang Tao soon attracted the attention of other team members. Some of them ignored it and laughed it off, while some were serious and came over to express their opinions.

    "I hope everyone can live in peace, and no one will bully anyone, enslave anyone, or exploit anyone anymore. Now that there are no restrictions, Uncle Hong, you have the final say. Can you do it?"

    The first one who couldn't help but talk about her vision for the future is Shui Nanqin. She is the youngest among adults, has the most lively personality, and has the least contact with society. She doesn't have so many concerns about rules and regulations in her mind.  After going through the unbearable period of pain, I returned to my nature more and more, acting like a baby, playing petty temper, laughing, cursing and the unique fantasies of young people.  </div&gt
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