novelzi Chapter 22 Counterkill
Chapter 22 Counterkill
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The hotel security at the end of the corridor had already been wiped out.
Yet, their screams persisted.
"Ah! Stop hitting me!"
"It's broken!"
"My leg is broken!"
A security guard was pinned to the ground by two zombies, while the table leg he had held in his hand now had a new owner.
"Smack! Smack! Smack!"
The zombies kept repeating the action of lifting and swinging down.
Just like a farmer chopping wood.
The table leg in its hand was already smeared with blood, and the stench of blood permeating the air made these zombies' expressions even more frenzied.
Zhang Ye's order was simple.
Break their limbs, including the fifth leg.
The desire to eat people vanished from the moment they were captured, replaced by an overwhelming enthusiasm for their work.
Harder!
Even harder!
The man's screams were the best user feedback.
When that lifted right leg finally bent at an odd angle, the two zombies holding the man down instantly lifted his left leg as well.
Similar scenes were happening to everyone, except for Huang Zhigang.
He trembled his lips, unable to speak.
The zombie in front of him was still terrifying, yellowed teeth dripping with black blood, one bite sufficient to rip off a person's facial skin.
But this zombie showed no intention of further attack.
It pressed down on Huang Zhigang's body and remained still.
Until Zhang Ye came over.
"You don't really think I'm a fool, do you?"
Zhang Ye looked at him with contempt, then pointed back at himself and said, "Since I was little people have said I'm smart as hell, I saw through your intentions long ago."
Huang Zhigang now had no desire to listen to him talk, his mind preoccupied with one question.
Why weren't these zombies attacking Zhang Ye?
"You're not human?"
That was the only answer he could think of, but as soon as the words left his mouth, the zombie beside him immediately raised its hand and struck him across the face.
Its sharp nails instantly tore through the skin on his face.
Zhang Ye looked at the zombie with approval and said, "Good! Very perceptive! Such verbal insults to the company leadership must be met with severe punishment!"
Huang Zhigang felt as if his brain had been struck by a hammer, a jumbled mess of thoughts colliding inside his head.
What did Zhang Ye's words mean?
Was he insane?
Or was it himself who had gone mad?
The two zombies that had been standing by immediately started attacking with the legs of a table.
Blood soon splattered everywhere.
Seeing this, the other people quickly changed their tune, "Actually, we initially refused, but Mr. Huang—"
They only got halfway through their sentence before Zhang Ye no longer wished to listen.
"Initially you refused?"
"But later you agreed to harm me together, right?"
"How do you people have no principles at all when it comes to being human?"
"I hate people without principles the most."
"Drag them away."
"Beat them to death alive."
Several more zombie-like creatures pounced, their repressed passion for the job unleashed by the intense smell of blood in the air.
One person reacted quickly and immediately said, "I have principles! I have principles! I never agreed from the beginning to the end!"
But Zhang Ye looked at him with even greater disgust.
"Wage earners have principles?"
"Beat him to death alive."
A piercing scream instantly added to the noise.
For a while, the corridor was filled only with various sounds of wooden sticks hitting human bodies.
Meanwhile, the iron door to the machine room quietly opened a crack, and a pair of tired, yet surprised eyes were looking at the bodies on the ground.
Huang Zhigang and six hotel security guards were already dead, their bodies thrown down from the upper floors.
Zhang Ye once again turned his attention to that door.
"Creak—"
The iron door was slowly pushed open, and a tall figure emerged from behind it, walking inside.
"Bang!"
A wrench slammed hard against his chest.
The figure took a strong hit without making any sound, just stumbling back a few steps.
"Huh?"
The attacker in the dark couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Just then, the door in front was suddenly forced open by a great strength, and two figures burst in, lunging towards the attacker.
Half a minute later, Zhang Ye was staring at the fierce-looking woman on the ground, a bit stunned.
What is going on?
There was a woman in the machine room?
If he hadn't cleverly sent the newly recruited zombie employees in to scout first, he feared his skull would have been cracked open by this madwoman by now.
"Gurgle.
A strange noise suddenly came from in front.
The woman's face seemed to turn red.
She was still staring wide-eyed at the man in front of her, yet the words that came out of her mouth were, "Can you give me something to eat! Don't you have any compassion!"