The main body of the warehouse was below the ground, which connected the basement and the upper floor, and directly connected to the rear of the maintenance hall on the north side, which was convenient for maintenance and inspection of the bus, and was separated by an iron rolling door. The second floor was level with the ground. Under the three-meter-wide platform, there were stairs going up, leading directly to the west door of the warehouse. Behind the door was the wilderness that left the bus stop.
The afternoon sun shined through the door that was pushed open on the second floor on the west side like a square column slanting down, and the figure disappeared in a flash. The vampire Ryan and the werewolf Benjamin frowned at the same time, the werewolf's palm pressed on the shoulders of the "creature" that had just jumped up, and the vampire's fingers were buried in the other's left chest! After being attacked at the same time by the wolf and the vampire, the "creature" still opened his jaw and wanted to attack, and the rancid smell from the pavement only explained one thing - the other party was a walking corpse.
The vampire twitched his elbows, his palms pulled back with grayish-yellow mucus, the red light in his eyes flashed, and the next moment, he would rush to the stairs on the west side of the warehouse, chasing the escaped figures. But!
A dry humming sound came from the half-disassembled bus beside the two of them, and the sound of rubbing flesh and the squeaking of metal being pulled came from the rows of broken bus seats! In the bus without an outer frame, between the seats, the gray-white figure poured out like gray-white waves!
Walking Dead!
The corner of Benjamin's mouth was pulled back, and the sharp canine teeth burst out instantly, and the brown fluff was like a strain that broke ground after the rain, spreading down from the already hairy face! The big palms were covered with black and brown hair, the sharp toenails directly buckled into the walking corpse that had been caught, and the arms waved, the whole body was in front of the vampire!!
In the low beast humming, the werewolf's body had been overturned by the pouring down walking corpses!
The vampire stepped back in a hurry. The dry palm stretched out from the group of walking corpses, trying to grab the vampire's retreating body! The thick arms of the black-brown werewolf protruded violently! With the sound of broken muscles and bones, savagely yanked the walking dead back!
The vampire no longer hesitated, leaving only a shadow and rushing to the second floor. The walking corpses poured in from all directions! On the stairs, in the lockers, among the clutter of mechanical parts...
The vampire's arms fluttered like dancing, the fingertips cut through the dry and hard skin, and the sound of twisted bones surrounded the vampire!
This was not a tattered walking corpse like the one in Anderson's former West cemetery, but a walking corpse with a complete body, hands, and feet, and can exert its maximum potential under the control of Papa-Midnite!
"He has escaped!"
The vampire directly used his elbow to break the neck of the walking corpse that opened his jaw. His feet rose on the stairs, stepping on the unconscious walking corpse, and rush upward, just like the flying man hanging in the air!
"You are too late!"
The vampire frowned, turned over, and directly hit the walking corpse who turned his head and spoke to him!
"You can't catch him!"
Ryan finally broke through the barrier of the walking corpse and jumped onto the platform on the second floor. He didn't want to take care of the 'phone' behind him!
"Hahaha!"
The vampire crashed into the square column of light!
Suddenly from the dark warehouse into the outdoor full of afternoon sunshine, the vampire's vision appeared a moment of blind dizziness! The vampire subconsciously frowned, raised his arm, and blocked his eyes from being burned by the sun.
"What's going on!" Several high school students came this way.
Ryan squinted, the sharp fingertips and the red light in his eyes quickly faded, and the scenery in his field of vision gradually became clear from the white light. He looked at several boys who were coming here in doubt.
"What happened? Someone just ran out." The boys said, walking behind the vampire.
"Don't go in!" Ryan reached out and grabbed the boy who wanted to go in.
Maybe the vampire's strength hasn't been adjusted. The boy bared his mouth and stared at Ryan: "Hey! What's wrong with you!"
Ryan frowned and pushed away the boys who were close to him. He looked behind him and blocked the door of the warehouse.
"You have something on you!" The teenagers found the smell on Ryan. The liquid of unknown color was stained with his clothes, and a strong putrid smell came out. The teenagers stepped back, looked at each other, and hesitated to ask, "are you all right?"
"No." Ryan looked at his body and his face was gloomy. Return to the warehouse door, hold the rusty iron door with one hand, and before the door was closed, say to several confused teenagers: "stay away from here, call the police!"
Bang! The iron gate on the west side was closed again.
Ryan locked the door and looked back at the present warehouse. There were more than half a hundred bodies lying vertically and horizontally! In the rustling sound, the arm of the werewolf Benjamin, whose skin had faded from Alpha, stretched out in the corpse pile at the side of the bus, moved left and right, and Benjamin pulled himself out of the pile.
Ryan looked at Benjamin's searching eyes and shook his head. Benjamin pulled away the corpses hanging on his body, silently observed the surroundings, and seemed to find something. Stepping on the bodies of these walking corpses abandoned by Papa Midnite, he boarded the bus again, roughly opened the tilted seat that had been pulled when the walking corpses poured out and dragged out a bag.
Just like the bags that farmers in the southern part of Porto often use to hold their rice, rough and half-height. The mouth of the bag was tightly sealed with black-brown hemp rope, and on the bag, the dense blood-colored Spells were still fresh. Benjamin pressed the bulging bag, and the 'thing' in it didn't move.
Ryan went down the stairs and stopped Benjamin from unlocking the bag. "He's dead, I can smell it. Dead blood."
Benjamin stopped and shook his head in silence.
Ryan went back to the door connected to the main control room when they entered and stopped Laura who had just heard about Ryan's strange.
"Where's Benjamin?" Laura looked at Ryan leaning behind the half-closed door. She also noticed the rotten smell on Ryan and asked with some worry.
Ryan smiled. This girl was really...
"He's in there. Nothing's wrong."
Laura pushed the door and tried to get in. Ryan stopped her. "Laura!" Ryan suddenly raised his voice, startling Laura.
The PE teacher came here too. After all, Ryan just said, "Call the police".
Ryan motioned to the male teacher and continued to say to Laura, "now, you let all the students go back. You can't walk alone and take them home one by one by the school bus. You, Laura, you need to take Alice back to Anderson. Do you understand?"
Ryan looked at the male teacher, "are you?"
"Vick." The male teacher saw the seriousness in Ryan's eyes and said his name directly.
"Well, Mr. Vick, you and the teachers at Park Primary School are escorting your students home. Before that, call the police and find detective James Lance."
"What happened?" Vick's eyes went around Ryan's body and wanted to look inside.
Ryan looked at the people gathered here. There were students and teachers. He thought for a while, motioned to Vick, made room for one person, pushed Laura who wanted to squeeze in, and pulled Vick in.
When Vick came out again, his face was pale. He immediately summoned the teachers and students of Parker primary school to leave. Fortunately, the telephone in the main control room can still be used. According to what Ryan said, Vick called the police and asked Detective Lance.
In about twenty minutes, all the people here dispersed.
When the police came here, Ryan whispered into James' ear, "look, the hijacking place you want."