In the apocalypse with supernatural powers, it’s useless even if I can control the wind and turn my

The third floor has arrived.

Ma stood silently at the door, "Let me open the door."

Zhang Wusi nodded and made preparations with the knife.

The door opened, and as expected, a zombie rushed over. Ma Momo clamped his hand with the door, and Zhang Wusi controlled the knife to cut off its hand. Ma Momo opened the door again, and the zombie waved its non-destructive arms, pulled open the door, stuck its head in, and opened and closed its mouth, trying to bite someone.

Zhang Wusi sealed his throat with a knife, first silencing him and then cutting off his head.

The knife is not sharp, it can seal the throat with one cut, or it can be inserted directly into the neck; it is sharp, because when cutting the neck, it has to be turned around in a circle, which is a bit stuck and the neck is worn down.

Ma Momo kept holding the door open with her hands, trapping the zombies. A horrifying scene was right in front of her eyes. She turned her head away, the sound of sawing flesh, the sound of blood spurting, and the "ho ho" sound coming from the zombie's throat as it was cut. And the fishy smell surrounding it.

"vomit" Ma silently vomited again.

"Let go, let go, go to the side and relax." Zhang Wusi said.

Ma Momo let go of his hand without looking back, walked down the stairs halfway, and sat on the steps to shut himself up.

Soon after, Zhang Wusi walked up to Ma Momo, stepped on a step, and the tip of the knife in his hand was hanging on the ground. Blood dripped from the blade and fell on the ground drop by drop.

"Do you want to sit down for a while?" Zhang Wusi asked.

Ma Momo raised his head, Zhang Wusi was clean, "Has it been solved?"

"Yeah." Zhang Wusi nodded, twisting his mouth back and forth, wanting to say something but not saying it.

"What's wrong?" Ma Momo asked.

"Forget it, it's nothing. If I have to be so emotional, I won't be able to survive in the future. There are two zombies at the door of the stairs on this floor, they are lovers. This floor is private, and the door is locked, so the two zombies did not go in. They have been dealt with Yes." Zhang Wusi replied.

Ma stood up silently, patted his butt, and walked upstairs.

The door to the stairwell was open. There were only blood stains on the ground, but no bodies. When I walked into the third floor, I could see bloody fingerprints and scratches on the private glass door, but I didn't see a body.

"I was afraid that you would be scared, so I put the body at the corner of the corridor so that you couldn't see it." Zhang Wusi said. "I don't know if there is anyone else on this floor. Anyway, let's not make too much noise, so as not to cause trouble and be too lazy to deal with. People are not necessarily easier to deal with than zombies."

Ma Momo said, "There should be someone else. You see, the glass door is locked from the inside, and the snack cabinet and beverage cabinet are empty."

Zhang Wusi looked in response, and sure enough, the inside of the glass door was locked with a large U-shaped lock that usually locks doors. I don’t know why there is no other protection, and I am not afraid of the glass door breaking.

"What to do next?" Zhang Wusi asked.

"I remember the platform is over here. Let's get down to the platform first, and then find an opportunity to get down to the first floor and run away." Ma Momo said.

"Your... plan is really good." Zhang Wusi said.

Ma Momo walked to the right, went to the window at the end of the corridor and looked down, and even stuck his head out to look to the left, half of his body almost out.

Zhang Wusi also walked over. Because he was taller than Ma Momo, he stood behind her and stuck his head out. The two of them looked to the left together.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wusi's voice sounded above Ma Momo's head.

"I'm sorry, the platform is over there." Ma Momo said.

"Is this the platform you're talking about?" Zhang Wusi looked at the small platform on the left that was a certain distance away and could barely accommodate people. Rather than talking about a platform, it is better to say that it is a big sign added to the KTV on the second floor.

"Just tell me if you can stand by me." Ma Momo said.

"Yes. Where did you see this thing?" Zhang Wusi asked.

"While hanging on the top floor." Ma answered silently.

"You still had the time to read these things at that time? Your eyesight is really good." Zhang Wusi said.

"It's still hanging, see if there is a buffer below, save the dog's life." Ma answered silently.

"What should we do now? Where is this place?" Zhang Wusi asked.

"Can you float us there?" Ma Momo asked.

"It's so far away, why don't you come up with something for me to try?" Zhang Wusi said.

Ma Momo conjured up a piece of paper, and Zhang Wusi controlled the paper to float over. The paper fell very close to the platform.

"I almost didn't mean it." Ma Momo said.

"You go ahead." Zhang Wusi replied. "Tell me what to do."

"Go next door." Ma Momo said.

Zhang Wusi and Ma Momo walked back to the glass door.

"What we're saying is, can you retrieve things from a distance?" Zhang Wusi asked.

"Try it." Ma silently stretched out his hand, and the U-shaped lock disappeared. "It's not like there's a gap in the air. There's a crack in the glass door."

Zhang Wusi pushed the glass door with her hand but did not push it open. The floor lock of the glass door was still there, so she controlled the lock and slide and opened the door.

Pushing open the door is the private reception hall, which includes a front desk, a rest area, a snack area, a table for placing dolls, etc. On the left and right are passages leading to private rooms.

They entered the door and walked to the left, to the box on the right at the end of the corridor.

Go in and lock the door.

Ma Momo walked to the window and opened the curtains. The platform was still a little to the left, but it was completely within Zhang Wusi's control.

Zhang Wusi sat down on the sofa, "Let's take a rest, we're hungry."

Ma Momo conjured up food and water and handed them to Zhang Wusi.

"It seems that this method is feasible. I just saw the cloth strips that others passed down from upstairs. Someone should have escaped like this." Ma Momo said.

"That's good." Zhang Wusi slumped on the sofa and chewed. "How long does it take for us to get to your house from here?"

"Usually walking, at your speed, takes about twenty minutes. No matter what, we can get there today." Ma Momo also took out something to eat, and put it in after only a few bites.

"Why don't you eat?" Zhang Wusi asked.

"I have no appetite. If you eat, there won't be enough." Ma Momo said.

"What time is it? I'm a little tired and want to lie down. I've already laid down for half an hour. I'll leave after eating when I don't have time." Zhang Wusi said.

"Don't worry, you can rest. After all, it's all about you doing the physical work." Ma Momo said.

"Aren't you tired? You got up early." Zhang Wusi asked.

"Can't sleep, you should rest." Ma said silently.

"Okay, don't hold on. I won't be able to tell every time. You have to take care of yourself." Zhang Wusi muttered, took two bites and lay down to rest.

Zhang Wusi had only closed his eyes for a few minutes when he was woken up by Ma Momo.

"What..." Zhang Wusi's words were muffled by Ma Momo before he could say them out.

Ma Momo made a silent gesture to her, and then pointed to the door.

In the small private room, the door was blocked by the sofa that Ma Momo moved out.

Zhang Wusi concentrated his attention and heard the sound of the door handle being turned. She jumped up, walked to the window, opened the curtains, pointed outside, and signaled to go to the platform now.

Ma nodded silently, walked over, transformed into a quilt, and wrapped himself in it.

Zhang Wusi gave her a thumbs up, then quietly lifted the horse up with a trembling hand, and swayed to the platform.

Ma Momo looked horrified even before he reached the platform.

Zhang Wusi curled his lips, "As for it?"

The horse landed silently and safely, and she was seen huddled in the outer corner, wrapped in a quilt.

Zhang Wusi was about to sit on the window sill and float himself over.

At this time, the door opened.

Zhang Wusi looked back and saw that Ma Momo had walked away from the sofa that was facing the door, and someone else had broken in.

"Fuck." Zhang Wusi quickly jumped out of the window and floated to the platform.