After taking out a few zombies, a clear patch opened up below. Shen Feng vaulted over the railing, dropped to the flight of stairs below, and vaulted again, soon finding himself above the tenth-floor landing.
The zombies were especially thick here, making it impossible to descend any further. Shen Feng simply rested his gun on the railing and, his face a mask, kept firing.
One after another, the zombies howled and charged, only to have their heads blown apart before they tumbled back down the stairs.
The landing below was piled high with the bodies of zombies whose brains had been obliterated. The staircase had become a road paved with the dead.
With more zombies charging down from above, Shen Feng slammed open a door beside the staircase and rushed into a hallway. He quickly bolted the door shut, blocking the zombies from the stairwell outside.
"ROAR—"
"CRASH… CRASH…"
