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The corridor on the second floor is cold and damp. The magic lights embedded in the walls have been completely extinguished. Only some emergency lights are still performing their duties with difficulty, but it is not clear what the fault is. Almost all emergency lights

They all flickered on and off. On the way to the first floor, there were small single cells appearing from time to time. Karl pointed at those cells and said: "These are prepared for those disobedient materials and are used for experiments."

The material has very high requirements on health. In addition to physical health, mental health is also necessary. Although there is no substantial evidence yet, it is speculated that psychology will also affect mutation. If the material has gone crazy, they will

It is impossible to survive the fourth stage. In the third stage, the zombies will become completely rational and become a monster. Therefore, it is necessary to give them a certain degree of freedom, but this freedom is limited. If someone makes a mistake, these small cells

That's their punishment. The punished materials will be locked in there all day long, with no one to talk to them, and no way to pass the time. It can be said to be a pretty terrible punishment! Of course, it's not just the materials that have this punishment.

, sometimes researchers who make mistakes will also be punished in this way."

Ezreal glanced at him and remembered that Karl seemed to be from the third floor. He knew this small cell so well, could he have been imprisoned himself?

"Of course I have never been imprisoned. The people who have been imprisoned are all people who have made a lot of mistakes. Although I am embarrassed to say this, I am actually much better than I look. How could I make those mistakes? These things

It's common sense in the base. Even if I don't work on the second floor, I know it's normal, so don't make random guesses." Karl coughed, as if he had seen through a question in Ezreal's mind.

, said it directly.

"We didn't say you were imprisoned." Ezreal muttered quietly, and then his eyes were attracted to one of the small cells.

"There seems to be something somewhere!" Ezreal stopped in front of a small cell. He swallowed and planned to open the door.

"Stand back, don't be mean if you have nothing to do. If you move around, you will die." A sickle blocked Ezreal's path. He wanted to get angry and refute, but he thought of the zombie's hand not long ago.

Still he stopped, raised his head, glared at Qiukola fiercely, and then retreated behind Qiukola.

Qiu Cora's eyes were serious, and the others were similar. Ezreal said that he felt something was in the small cell. Although there was light from the emergency light, the darkness condensed in it was so dense that it could not be dissolved.

.

"It won't be an ordinary zombie. There is no disgusting smell around here. I really look forward to what kind of monster it will be." Karl said in Ezreal's ear in a playful way. Suddenly, he heard Karl's deliberately gloomy tone.

Ezreal's body trembled at the sound, and he felt a little relieved when he saw it was Karl.

"So it's you, can you please stop scaring me. It's really boring for you to do this!" Ezreal looked at Karl angrily, and the latter touched his head: "I'm sorry, I just don't dare to be too loud.

Afraid of disturbing it."

"What is it?" Ezreal asked quickly, thinking that Karl knew what was inside.

"I don't know." Karl answered very naturally, and Ezreal was obviously not satisfied with this answer. "You don't know? You don't know what it is, so how can you say that it is not an ordinary zombie, but also knows it?"

We disturbed it."

"Smell, although it looks dark here and you can't see anything clearly, the smell here is at least fine and not unpleasant. Ordinary zombies will emit an extremely unpleasant smell due to their severely decomposed bodies. I believe you have already experienced this smell.

Have you experienced it? Although our noses will adapt to this smell, it is still there and we can still smell it. At this time, we can’t smell it anymore, not at all, even if we have just been infected by the virus and turned into zombies.

, their bodies will also have a very strong smell of blood, but at this time, even the smell of blood can no longer be smelled, so I say that these cannot be ordinary zombies. But I don’t know what is inside, it may be

A mouse may also be a monster that is good at hiding its whereabouts. In short, there is nothing wrong with being careful when doing things."

"I still don't quite understand. Since we're afraid of what's inside, can't we just leave?" There are many ways to deal with the threat, including

One is to avoid the threat before it actually threatens us, and the threat will be solved naturally. But at this time, we are walking in front of the threat.

"However, avoiding dangerous places may make you safer for a while, but if it is not resolved, the threat will still exist. For example, if we are safe at this time, if we do not escape, even if we are safe at this time,

We will all die in the end. The same goes for that thing. It is indeed a good idea to stay away from it, but we don't know what it is, what abilities and habits it has. The only thing we know is that it seems to be very good at hiding itself. If it takes a fancy to

It killed us and has been following us. Even if this guy's body is not a powerful thing, it may still kill us if we don't pay attention. At this time, we have confirmed its location.

And the God of War seems to be very confident that he can defeat it, so it is a good thing to solve it here."

As soon as Karl spoke, the iron door of the small cell in front of Qiukola was pushed open, and an unkempt and extremely embarrassed man walked out. Qiukola directly put the sickle on his face without saying anything.

neck, but did not chop it off immediately.

The reason she didn't take action immediately was because she saw that there didn't seem to be any injuries on his body, and his body didn't smell bad. He was completely different from the zombies she saw at the beginning. He seemed to be a survivor. He was a living person.

There is news, but what they lack most at this time is news. The darkness is scary because of the unknown.

Sweat flowed from Ezreal's forehead. At this time, he needed to expend a huge amount of energy to deal with the monster's attack, and he also had to think about how to escape.

He no longer dared to throw the dagger casually. The hit rate was too low if it was too far away. When he was in the spider web corridor, the dagger inserted into the spider's eye was such a coincidence and such an incredible thing. It was simply a miracle. If he still wanted to

To repeat the miracle, there are still two daggers in his waist.

There were originally six knives, three of which had been stuck on the outside door when he came in, serving as steps. There was also one that he tried just now, but failed very sadly. The dagger was stained by white silk on the wall.

, if it is not at a very close range, the dagger at the waist and the long knife in the hand will not be able to cause even a little damage to this spider. But if you want to get closer...

Ezreal raised his head and glanced at the huge body of the spider. The ferocious monster was emitting a bloodthirsty red light, and its two huge and terrifying fangs were dripping with a strong acidic green liquid. I believe that if someone didn't believe it, he would touch that liquid.

If it does, the body will melt completely like the zombies on the ground, and will eventually turn into a puddle of disgusting mucus on the ground, with not even the bones left.

But getting close to this terrifying monster? Ezreal was not happy about it.

Those six scarlet eyes revealed greed. It wanted to eat Ezreal, gnaw his flesh and blood, and suck his marrow. If it hadn't been scrupulous, it would have rushed in front of him with its menstruation, letting him

It melted Ezreal with its venom and absorbed it.

The reason why it guards the door and refuses to go in is because it instinctively senses danger in this room and is afraid of someone in this room. Since it can use spider silk to pull its prey in, why should it take the risk itself?

What? As long as you are careful, it doesn't matter. If you go in, you may face terrible things. Animals' intuition is generally much better than that of humans. They can judge what is dangerous and what is not dangerous.

The reason for surviving in nature for so long.

"Damn it! Those corpses outside are not enough for you! You must kill them all!!"

The roar sounded at this moment, and Ezreal waved his long knife towards the spider. The sharp blade showed a dangerous blue cold light under the light. He had already made up his mind to rush forward, and the two swords around his waist

The dagger and gun in his hand are also ready. Ezreal's physical strength is declining rapidly, and it is becoming more and more difficult to avoid the attacks of spider silk. When his physical strength is almost exhausted, there will really be no hope of salvation at that time.

, while you still have some strength at this moment, why not try your best, maybe there is still hope.

"Whoosh!"

The spider web as thick as a rope hit Ezreal's body accurately, like a bullet that had been aimed at for a long time.

The sniper rifle is waiting for the moment when the opponent reveals a flaw. Once it does, the powerful bullets in the gun will bring devastating power and accurately destroy the approaching opponent.

Of course, white silk is not a bullet, and there is no way to destroy the opponent. For the spider, Ezreal is not dead. The opponent is just food. What the spider wants to do is not to destroy him or eliminate him, but to pull him in front of him.

, digest him, and then the little spider on his back eats him.

The spider placed the silk thread on its mouth on its strong forelimbs and pulled hard. Ezreal's body flew towards the spider like a bird flying in the sky.

But it was not only Ezreal who was pulled in front of the spider, but also the knife in his hand that was always shining, the knife that was bleeding, the knife that was eager to cut flesh and blood.

What the spider pulled in front of him was just a coat. Ezreal took off his coat in mid-air. Everything was done on purpose. He deliberately got entangled in the spider silk. With the help of the pulling force, he quickly approached the spider and took off his clothes at the same time.

The coat with spider silk swung the knife in his hand towards the spider. Everything was exactly as he imagined, except that the damage caused by the knife to the spider was weak and beyond his expectation.

The long knife in his hand struck the spider's limbs, making a sound of metal colliding, but other than that there was nothing, no wounds or screams, and it might not even feel pain.

Who could have imagined that the spider's limbs were actually harder than metal? Ezreal's eyes were filled with shock. He gritted his teeth and cheered up again. With his other hand, he took out two daggers from his waist and pointed them at the spider's limbs.

Looking at it, these two daggers are Ezreal's last hope. Whether or not the miracle of Spider Corridor can be restored depends on the performance of these two daggers.

Closer, closer, the dagger is getting closer and closer to the spider's eyes. Just when it hits the spider's eye, a few small spiders crawl out of the spider's head. They jump on the two daggers, green

The spider's head was covered in blood, but it was unscathed. The bodies of the two little spiders were completely penetrated, and the stone was absorbed by the companions on its back. At this time, all hope was lost, and the miracle of the Spider Corridor could never be repeated.

The six eyes turned directly below him. At this moment, the spider finally found the little one trying to attack it. He raised his forelimbs and waved hard. Ezreal's body flew into the sky and hit the ceiling hard.

It fell hard.

His body flew far away before he stopped, and a large mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, but at this time he had no strength to stand up again.

The spider became anxious. The food it had received entered the room at this time, and its spider silk reserves had been used up. It was impossible to use spider silk to pull it out. The choice given to it at this time was to either walk into the room and pull it out by itself.

Catch the food that you have worked so hard to catch, or choose to leave. Here, give up when you finally reach your mouth.

As an animal, it instinctively senses that there are some great things in this room. These things are extremely terrible. Even it can only become a meal in its belly, but let it just give up all its hard work and waste it.

It captured a lot of valuable spider silk, and it was quite unwilling to do so.

Finally, its body slowly stepped in. Its thirst for blood and greed for prey defeated its instinctive fear. It decided to risk the danger and walked in. Its eight thick limbs made a slight sound as they swept the ground.

He was indeed a master of lurking. Even with such a huge body, he could remain so quiet. After a while, he arrived in front of Ezreal.

Opening that huge and terrifying mouth, transparent liquid flowed out of its mouth, and the rancid mouth made Ezreal feel sick. He wanted to move, but his body was unable to move as if he had been anesthetized.

I could only watch helplessly as the spider got closer and closer to me.

The spider's movements stopped... It raised its head and looked in the other direction, making a harsh sound, like a howl or a bluff before begging for mercy.

Ezreal also raised his head curiously, wanting to see what was stopping the spider and saving him from death. All he saw was a boulder-like fist, smashing towards the spider. The spider had a body as hard as steel. In this giant

Under the attack of the hammer, he was injured easily, green blood splashed out, and the spider screamed, like a wail.