Chapter 466: Truck

What a terrifying face it was, with disheveled hair and a face smeared with blood. Just one look at it made A Qiang's legs go weak.

He had entered an endless staircase, and there was no end in sight whether he went up or down. Even worse, when he turned around, he saw that familiar safety door; he had always been on the fourth floor, he never left.

Hearing the sound of high heels getting closer from above, A Qiang couldn't care about anything else. He rushed toward the safety door, burst it open, and ran down the corridor shouting for help, banging loudly on each door he passed.

But the residents on both sides were like the dead, completely silent. The entire corridor... no, the entire building seemed to have only him left alive.