Qianqian was frightened by the noise and trembled all over. In the darkness, she vaguely felt someone knocking on the glass.

The noise made by the zombies banging on the door before was very loud, but this time, apart from the first loud noise, the rest were just "clack" noises, similar to someone knocking on a glass window with their fingers.

In fact, there were always zombies banging on the door at this time. It was always the takeaway zombie coming and going, and occasionally another one could be seen coming up, but I didn’t know if the zombies were not good at climbing stairs or if the glass door was too strong. Except for the regular banging on the door every morning, there was not much movement from the zombies the rest of the time.

Could it be that I heard it wrong?

Qianqian couldn't help but suspect that what she heard just now was all an illusion, so she was about to go back, but she heard the sound of gently knocking on the glass window again from behind.

At this time, the entire office area seemed extremely quiet. The light from the hand-cranked flashlight in Qianqian's hand became weaker and weaker, and the range of illumination became smaller and smaller.

The corridor outside the glass door was also dead silent, but there was no sign of zombies from outside. It was so quiet here that Qianqian could even hear her own breathing becoming rapid.

Although she was very scared of the current situation, human curiosity always overcomes everything. Besides, the boss's office was just around the corner and the glass door was still locked. Qianqian strengthened her posture, held the flashlight tightly in her hand, and took light steps forward.

Qianqian stopped when she was about three or four meters away from the glass door. She could clearly see the padlock on the glass door and several office desks.

Qianqian glanced at the dark corridor, swallowed nervously, and then turned around and walked back in a hurry.

"Open, open the door!"

This time it was not Qianqian's illusion, because the cry for help from behind her almost made her jump up on the spot.

Then there was another light knock on the glass door.

This time when Qianqian turned around, she saw a pale face pressed against the glass door.

Qianqian was so frightened that her legs went limp and she collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

After taking a few breaths, Qianqian was about to scream when she heard the other person whisper, "Don't be afraid. I, I am a human."

After hearing this, Qianqian suppressed her scream and slowly straightened herself up, keeping her eyes on the door.

Zombies can’t speak, so the person outside is a human?

Qianqian felt more and more strange, because ever since the zombie virus broke out, the safe passage in the building had been locked by the security guard who escaped. Zombies can only act on instinct. They can neither think nor do complicated things, such as unlocking a lock.

The other zombie in the corridor should have been on this floor from the beginning, because the property cleaner's utility room is to the right of the floor where their company is located. The cleaner would come in to collect the garbage around four o'clock every afternoon and put the cleaning tools in the utility room. In addition, the zombie was indeed wearing the cleaner's clothes, so Ma Yuanyuan and the others guessed that this zombie was trapped in the utility room after mutating, and then recently broke through the door of the utility room and entered the corridor.

Qianqian confirmed the person and pointed the flashlight at him. She found that he was wearing a suit with a property management company badge on his chest. He looked familiar, so she recognized him as a property management staff member named Brother Xuan.

"Beauty, please, open the door for me to go in. I have temporarily locked the zombie outside in the utility room, but I don't know when it will break through the door. I don't want to die, I really don't want to die."

Seeing Qianqian biting her lip with a look of hesitation, the man said again: "I wasn't bitten, really not. If you don't believe me, you can help tie me up after I come in, really!"

The man's face became paler due to nervousness, but when he saw Qianqian was still unwilling to open the door, his expression began to become resentful, and he even took a step back and started kicking the door hard.

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