Hold your breath slightly.

The door opened a gap.

Very good, no one.

Fenghua flashed out, and the black iron stick on his hand, combined with the blood marks on his fair and delicate cheeks, was alert to the eyes around him, which had a particularly sharp beauty.

The experimental building is locked on weekdays, and there are not many teachers and students entering and leaving. In addition, Song Ming and his group are in front of them, and have already cleared the road and walked the stairs to the bottom. Fenghua did not encounter a zombie.

The negative floor is the parking lot.

The chandeliers on the ceiling of the parking lot are flickering, and the light in the whole space is dim and quiet. There is a thrilling feeling of being filmed in it.

The wind blowing from somewhere passed through her body, and a trace of coolness suddenly emerged from the back of her neck that penetrated into her bone marrow.

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

If it were other girls, they would have been scared to death alone in this place where people-eating walking corpses are rampant.

However, Fenghua just licked his dry lips, and his eyes became even more sharp.

She walked forward slowly and firmly. The original owner Ni Wei was 18 years old and was a 18-year-old adult gift. Ni’s father, who loved her daughter, gave her a big red Maserati sports car worth millions. Ni Wei liked it very much and kept the key with her.

Before the end of the world, the original owner Ni Wei's car stopped here.

The bright red is very eye-catching. Logically speaking, you should be able to see it in the empty parking lot at first glance.

But……

No.

Fenghua looked around and saw no sign of the big red sports car.

Suddenly, a light of inspiration appeared in her mind, and something was remembered.

My slender hand touched the pocket of my trouser, and sure enough, my pocket was empty and the key to the sports car disappeared.

"Song Ming? Or An Ying?" Feng Hua's red lips curled slightly, and aroused a touch of evil spirit. Combined with the dark and dark environment at this moment, it seemed to have a kind 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. Apart from the two of them, Fenghua would never have expected anyone else to pass the keys of her sports car.

Although the doomsday is coming and the social order collapses, the moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor system that humans have built for thousands of years has been destroyed, and the civilization they follow no longer exists. In the end of the world, killing, setting fire, rape, and robbing are common, and there is nothing strange, let alone passing the car key and driving a sports car that is not valuable in the doomsday.

However, Her Majesty the Queen is still... very unhappy.

The original owner's car was stolen, so Fenghua had to find another car. After all, the danger of walking away from this school is much greater than driving.

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

Holding a pitch-black iron stick in your hand - you can both defend yourself and smash the window.

At this time, the only elevator in the parking lot, the orange-yellow light with the dropping sign outside suddenly lit up silently.

Sixth Floor...

"There is no car key." Fenghua shook his head and walked towards the next one.

Fifth floor…

"No." Next.

Fourth floor…

"Only no." Continue with the next one.

...

First floor.

"Have it!"
Chapter completed!