I was greatly shocked by the brave performance of the chubby guy just now. I used to think he was tough, but I didn't expect him to be so tough. With just a few moves, he easily took on seven or eight monsters by himself. I felt a burst of joy in my heart at this moment, it seems that I have really found a good partner.
With a powerful teammate like Fatty, the chances of survival are definitely much higher than if I were acting alone. After the recent fight, I found that Fatty didn't even breathe heavily. Now he's being quite pretentious, smoking a cigarette and blowing smoke rings at the camera above his head.
For the behavior of deliberately showing off as a fat person, I can only say, indeed true masters are handsome for only three seconds. "Alright, fatty, stop showing off. You're really panting just by saying you're fat. Hurry up and go upstairs," I urged.
Just as we found the stairs and were about to go upstairs, some monsters outside the square heard the noise over here. They have started to gather at the main gate, and the faster ones have already started to ram the door. I looked back at the steel security grille door, and unless these monsters' fangs can bite through the reinforcing bars, they definitely won't be able to get in.
Fatty suggested taking the elevator, but I actually don't agree with taking the elevator in this situation. Because in a confined space, if we encounter a monster, we won't be able to effectively fight back, nor will we be able to create distance to escape. However, Fatty insisted on taking the elevator, so I had to accompany him. As a result, we found out that the elevator had already stopped, and the indicator lights were all off.
The chubby guy had no choice but to follow me up the stairs. After climbing eight flights of stairs, I heard heavy panting coming from behind. When I turned around, the chubby guy was already leaning against the stairs, too out of breath to speak.
It seems that this fat guy only has a very strong burst of power, but his endurance is actually average. However, with his large build, being able to climb eight flights of stairs in one go is already very impressive. I signaled for the fat guy to stop and take a rest, and immediately he plopped down on the stairs, leaning against the handrail to catch his breath.
I crouched in the hallway on the ninth floor, leaning against the wall, listening carefully to see if there was any movement. It was very quiet, except for the heavy breathing of the fat man, there was no other sound. I peeked into the several rooms nearby and found that this area was all office space, and the scene was quite messy.
On the table, there are folders, computers, and various documents and items scattered all over the floor. There is no sign of anyone, nor have any monsters been found. After the fat man's physical strength has recovered, he immediately followed up.
"Darn, why is it so messy?"
He came in and found a small box of candies on the desk. Without hesitation, he opened it and poured a few into his mouth, then gestured to me if I wanted some too.
I shook my head.
I am not surprised by the open and shameless behavior of stealing and cheating by the fat guy.
"Do you think there are still people alive in this building?"
The fat guy looked around in all directions while chewing on candy.
"It's hard to say. At the moment, it seems unlikely."
I looked out the window and saw at least dozens of monsters gathering on the square below and moving towards the building.
Then I turned to the window on the right and could see the Songming River and Songnan River. Due to the low floor, I couldn't see clearly across the river.
The fat guy didn't know when he had already taken out a can of orange canned food and started eating. I turned around, and he gestured if I wanted a can too.
I shook my head and refused.
"Okay, let's eat something here first, take a break, and then we'll go up and take a look later."
I took out the previously cooked eggs and the Tea-infused eggs I got from the convenience store, and gave some to Fatty. To my surprise, Fatty actually took out two boxes of self-hype pot and started cooking them. I asked him where he got them, and he gestured towards the drawer under the desk, and made a shushing sound.
"Go on, fatty, your talent for a major cleanup has improved again," I teased.
"Of course, the 'Three Clears' policy must be fully implemented," Fatty joked in response.
After eating something, Fatty went to the bathroom, and I scrolled through my phone, wanting to search for the latest news about the virus online.
Suddenly, there was a loud shout of "Ah" coming from the direction of the restroom. I hurried over and went into the men's restroom, but I didn't see the fat guy. When I turned around, I saw the fat guy standing at the entrance of the women's restroom, holding a knife with blood dripping from it.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"T-t-there's a girl in the r-r-restroom," Fatty stuttered, clearly quite scared.
I rushed into the women's restroom and saw a well-proportioned female monster lying on the ground, its body already separated. It seemed to be someone who had worked here before.
"Isn't it just a female monster? Why are you so scared?"
The first time I saw a tough guy like Fatty being scared by a monster, I couldn't help but find it a bit funny.
"You don't know, I wasn't paying attention when I was peeing just now, and damn it, she actually stuck her head out from below and almost bit my dick!"
The fat guy has changed from being frightened just now to being angry.
"Did your dick get bitten in the end?" I almost laughed when I heard that.
"Almost, just almost. I would have been screwed if it had!" The fat guy couldn't hide his inner anger, gesturing with his fingers the distance he had almost been bitten.
I just noticed that in the pit where our chubby friend peed, there's a small part under the partition that can actually be flipped over. It looks like that female monster came through from the neighboring pit. I have no idea which weird designer came up with this, and I have no clue what the purpose of this flipping partition is. Could it be for peeping?
I can't help but feel disgusted with myself for having such filthy thoughts in my head. I immediately shift my thoughts and say, "If I really get bitten, I'll just cut it off immediately, otherwise it'll be useless."
"If I really cut it off, won't I be truly useless?"
As soon as Fatty heard what I said, he immediately retorted, "Hey? That's not right. Whether I get bitten or not, I'll be screwed either way!" Fatty turned his head and finally reacted. Feeling angry, he went up and stabbed the female monster's body a few more times, causing blood to splatter all over the floor of the women's restroom.
"Why did you come to the women's restroom after going to the bathroom?"
I turned on the tap and washed my hands.
"The women's restroom is closer, so I just came in directly."
"I'm thinking, at a critical moment like this, why are we still dividing into men's and women's restrooms? Who knows, there might be a female Zombie lurking here. Damn, it scared the hell out of me!"
The fat guy complained as he walked over to wash his hands, as if it was the most natural thing to do. This made me suspicious for no reason that maybe the fat guy used to barge into the women's restroom like this before.
The masked woman over there glanced again, and I suddenly remembered something.
"Hey, by the way, why are you so sure that the previous masked woman will appear again?"
Fatty twisted the faucet, shook the water off his hand, and smirked lasciviously:
"This, well, it's a bit of a funny story. I've had several encounters with that woman before, and one time during a close combat, accidentally, I mean really accidentally, I grabbed that woman's big breasts. Damn! They were really huge! The feel of it, let me tell you, you have no idea, oh my god... it was really amazing..." I saw the fat guy suddenly get excited and start talking vividly, leaving me a bit stunned.
The chubby guy noticed my strange expression, realized he was making off-color jokes uncontrollably, so he wiped his mouth and started getting back on track. "Sorry for getting off track a bit. Ever since that crazy woman, she's been relentlessly chasing me. I think she'll come after me again next time," the chubby guy said, still looking pleased with himself. He deliberately emphasized his carelessness, so I finally understood what was going on.
I'm not interested in delving into the scandalous story of the fat man eating the tender tofu with the masked woman; I'll just take it as a dirty joke for a laugh. I just don't understand why the masked woman attacked me before. Just as the fat man and I were chatting and walking out of the women's restroom, the fat man suddenly stopped, and I noticed that his expression had changed from a playful smile to a serious and solemn look.
Fatty immediately raised his head, signaling me not to speak.
I saw Fatty slowly drawing out the knife.
"There are footsteps upstairs."
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