Harry was startled, and the clothesline in his hand almost fell off. He saw that the face of the lifted corpse was swollen and purple, and at this moment, a layer of fine white fuzz grew on the surface. There were no pupils in the open eyes, only white eyeballs. The mouth was wide open, as if breathing heavily.

The corpse's arms twitched, seemingly wanting to struggle from the water, and suddenly sank down, the water like a sudden huge force, pulling the corpse down, "thud", the corpse sank into the water and disappeared, only in the surface of the water set off a splash.

The change was only a second or two, Harry opened his eyes wide and watched the body suddenly sink into the water, turning into a black shadow, and then even the black shadow is gone, while his hands and feet were cold, and backed up, and then closed the window tightly, his face was pale.

"There is something in this water ...... ...... other than this corpse, there are other things, just ...... this is something dragging this corpse sinking into the water ......"

Harry's lips twitched slightly, murmured, retreated to the coffee table, grabbed the kitchen knife and hammer, and only slightly felt a little peace of mind in his heart.

He thought of the female corpse he saw before, chest and abdomen and legs are signs of gnawing, a bloody flesh, at that time he doubted whether there is any flesh-eating large fish in this water or what other water creatures gnawing the body, and then combined with the scene that just happened, Harry had a terrible guess in his heart.

This outside the water hides an extremely terrible creature that will gnaw on the corpse, and from the speed of just dragging that corpse down, this mysterious water creature, extremely terrible, can drag a floating corpse so quickly into the water and disappear, its strength is great, and its size is definitely not small.

"It's not always going to be a crocodile or a shark or something like that ......"

Harry looked at the endless water outside, his heart vaguely born despair, this terrible guess popped up in his head.

Even a city is submerged, if the water in front of this again appear sharks or crocodiles and other ferocious animals, Harry does not feel strange, but for him, it is fatal.

He worked hard to make the raft, on the thought of leaving here early tomorrow morning to find other survivors and seek rescue, but if the water is really living such a terrible creature, then it's a problem, he escaped by raft, and send death no difference.

"Can only stay here, just limited food, at most four more days."

Harry thought for half a day, there is no better way to think, can only lock all the windows in this row of the balcony, and after that checked the other windows, all closed and locked one by one.

But he understands in his heart, he is here is thirty floors, the outside is not installed security windows, if there are corpses really like the female corpse in the daytime corpse, can easily break the window glass to climb in, as for the water hidden in the end is what kind of creature, although he guessed for half a day, also do not have the slightest clue, the only hope is that this mysterious creature can only live in the water, will not be like the corpse of the corpse can The only hope is that this mysterious creature can only live in the water, and will not be like the corpse of that necrophilia can come ashore.

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Harry made sure that the doors and windows were locked, watching the night grow darker and darker, he took out the instant noodles, bread and cookies and other snacks placed in the refrigerator, and then found a travel backpack and put all the food into it, in case he encountered an unexpected situation and needed to escape from here urgently, too late to take away the food.

The room was getting darker and darker, Harry was lying on the couch with a kitchen knife and hammer in his arms, in the dark, with his eyes open, he had a strong sense of foreboding in his heart, he was afraid something would happen tonight.

As if to fulfill his premonition, suddenly, outside the door of the corridor, came the sound of footsteps.

The footsteps were not loud, but in the silence of the night, but extraordinarily clear.

Harry was immediately tightened, grabbed the kitchen knife and hammer and stood up from the sofa.

This thirty floors he simply did not see a living person, how can there be footsteps in the corridor? Could ......

That footsteps one step after another, listening to the sound, is towards their side.

Harry finally couldn't help himself, gently in the darkness, moving in the direction of the security door, he wanted to see through the cat's eye, outside the sound of footsteps in the end is what.

Just a few steps, Harry's palms are all cold sweat, clutching the kitchen knife and hammer, heart in the constant comfort to themselves, to give themselves courage.

"Even the corpse is nothing to fear, in addition to the appearance looks a little scary, movement is not sensitive, action is also very stiff, simply not my opponent ......"

Heart over and over again silently recited, as if hypnotizing themselves, so repeatedly, and then he went to the door and looked towards the cat's eye.

At that moment, the sound of footsteps outside disappeared, and it seemed that the person who was originally walking stopped.

Harry looked through the cat's eye, and there was darkness outside, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

At this time he remembered that the outside corridor and his room, as well as in the dark, no light, the cat's eye can not see the situation outside.

At this time, suddenly there was a crunching sound from one side of the balcony, which was the sound of broken window glass.

In this dead silence, this sound suddenly sounded, it seemed extraordinarily harsh, Harry shivered, his body was a shock, turned his head, saw the balcony of a window glass shattered, two arms from the outside reached in, picking on the window, a large puffy and bruised face emerged.

This face was gnawed off most of the face, a bloody flesh, one of the eyeballs protruded from the eye socket, behind the tendons connected, is hanging on the face, not gnawed half of the face with a thin layer of white hair, the remaining eye without pupils, is dead in the darkness staring at Harry, like a fish out of water, the mouth constantly unconscious open and closed, looking very strange.

Although the face was gnawed off most of the holes, Harry still recognized him at first glance is exactly what he saw in the water outside the balcony before the floating corpse, when his face was still intact, was dragged into the water and disappeared, but unexpectedly emerged again at the moment, broke a window glass, and wanted to crawl inside.

With the first experience of facing that female corpse, at this moment Harry, although still full of fear, but still rushed up, before this corpse crawled in, he wanted to make the first move.

He has long found this corpse turned into a monster, although horrible, but the shortcomings are also extremely obvious, that is, the joints are relatively stiff, the movement is not as flexible as ordinary people.

When Harry rushed up, the corpse just put its head in, he grabbed the hammer with his right hand and smashed it down towards the corpse's head with a hammer at the head.

The corpse raised both hands, protecting the head and face, the hammer smashed on one of the arms.