I made myself the protagonist

"There's nothing wrong with what this brother said. What's going on right now? We can't overload and let a few of us make room for the old, weak, women and children, right? Besides, with my size, one of us can't hold up to two."

Zhao Sicheng was disgusted with the wretched choice of the bald man's group. He knew very well that the other party had only appeared at this time and must have used his group as the path opener. After they had cleared most of the obstacles ahead, they would then quietly follow them to escape.

If it was not Ling Yun who was in danger just now, but one of those people, I would never meddle in others' affairs.

So after hearing what Ling Yun said, he immediately answered: "Can't the elevator still work? At worst, let them sit down and let's go first."

"What he said is correct."

Tang Yao used her eyes to signal Li Ziting and Liu Xue not to talk too much, and followed the instructions of Ling Yun and Zhao Sicheng.

She could tell that the two main combat forces in the team did not want to see that group of people. Thinking that the remaining people were mostly old, weak, women and children, although it was a bit cruel, under current circumstances, instead of worrying about the safety of others, It's better to think about yourself first.

In order to survive better, I and my friends can only rely on the team led by Shen Tinglan. Therefore, it is best not to go against their wishes at the moment.

"All right."

Seeing that everyone was unanimous, Shen Tinglan seemed to be shaken. What everyone said was reasonable. At this time, ensuring one's own safety is the most important thing. Thinking of this, he turned around and stepped into the elevator.

"Yeah, let's go."

Ling Yun nodded desperately, and even squeezed in front of the elevator button, preparing to close the door for Wang Yu. But at this moment——

"Don't close the door, don't close the door, wait for us!!!!!"

What is supposed to come will always come. There is something called plot killing in this world, and it is destined to be impossible to escape. The scene that Ling Yun originally wanted to see the least happened, but it happened as usual according to the plot in the novel.

At the end of the smoke-filled corridor, a group of figures suddenly appeared. As the footsteps got closer and closer, the familiar faces that had been left on the rooftop appeared again in everyone's sight.

A dark gun jammed the elevator that was about to close. The bald man and the scarred man rushed in first, holding their guns.

After entering the elevator, the bald man stretched out his legs, pressed the door door button, and shouted to the back: "Hurry up!"

"Coming, coming!"

Immediately afterwards, a slightly fat middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses panted and chased into the elevator under the cover of three young men around him; there were also two young women, a middle-aged man and a man who stumbled while running. The staggering woman ran up after him.

"Close the door, close the door quickly, there are zombies behind!!!!"

As soon as they entered the elevator, the young girl from the reception desk yelled loudly and pressed the elevator button while crying.

Shen Tinglan quickly counted their number. There should have been thirteen people left on the rooftop, but now there were only ten left. The elevator was designed to carry twenty people, and there were nine in Shen Tinglan's team. People, even if Zhao Sicheng can match two of them, he just meets the conditions.

Ling Yun pinched his eyebrows in pain and hit his head hard.

After counting the number of people in his mind, Shen Tinglan subconsciously asked, "Where are the others?"

"They're all dead."

The one who spoke was the woman who was clamoring to leave earlier. She crossed her arms cautiously and her tone was trembling: "There was an old man who ran too slowly and fell behind. He was surrounded by zombies...and, and... Two people were knocked down the stairs and fell to death..."

"Hurry up! They are coming!!!!"

The woman said, suddenly screaming and pointing forward. At the same time, everyone saw a dozen infected people roaring and rushing towards their direction.

Without saying a word, Zhao Sicheng immediately closed the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor.

"Bang bang bang!!!!"

The moment the door closed, two zombies rushed out of the elevator. Hearing the crashing sound from behind the iron door, everyone was frightened and held their breath, fearing that the zombies would open the door and break in.

Fortunately, the horrific scene in their imagination did not happen. Then, the elevator began to sink slowly. Everyone who felt that they had survived the disaster suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension was relieved a lot.

"Brother Ling, why do you look so ugly? Did you get a concussion just now? Are you okay?"

Facing Wei Chongming's concern, Ling Yun whispered: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Wei Chongming looked at Ling Yun with some worry and comforted him in a low voice: "Look away, everyone is more or less accustomed to fighting now. We will definitely reach the reinforcement point."

Really? There are quite a few young men here!

Ling Yun opened his mouth, but due to the crowd, he could only sigh silently.

"Oh, thank you so much. I'm really sorry that I didn't help before. Now we have understood the situation clearly. Next, we all muster up our energy and twist into a rope. If we unite with enough strength, we will definitely be able to

Victory return! Everyone, please say it right!"

At this moment, in the elevator, the middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who was fatter than Zhao Sicheng suddenly broke the silence.

He said he was impassioned, but in reality from the beginning to now, he had done nothing but follow the others and escape.

"Who are you? Do you think you are the leader? You have a lot of nice words to say, but now that you have nothing to do, you are here to give advice?"

Although he looks honest and honest on the outside, in fact, Zhao Sicheng is not a fuel-efficient person.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and retorted unceremoniously: "Jing Hui said it in hindsight. When we were fighting zombies before, why didn't we see you come out to help? Idiots on the trail.

It was really fun, I chased him all the way from the rooftop to here without losing him."

The middle-aged man was immediately choked and speechless by Zhao Sicheng's repeated attacks, and a blush appeared on his pale and swollen face.

Probably because of the misunderstanding, he just smiled awkwardly and looked at the three young people around him with embarrassed eyes.

"Damn fat man, why are you talking to Mr. Pang!"

On the other side, a sexy young man suddenly raised his voice.

Another man next to Mr. Pang had an exaggerated expression on his face, pointing at Zhao Sicheng and said: "We, Mr. Pang, are a famous entrepreneur in Beixin City. Have you heard of Longhu Real Estate? Mr. Pang is the chairman of this company!"

"Yeah, you don't even think about your identity, and you actually ridiculed Mr. Pang..."

"What's wrong with the Chairman? Aren't you hiding in the elevator shivering like a bunch of bastards like us? Our little broken elevator can't accommodate the giant Buddha of your Mr. Pang, why don't you go out with Mr. Pang to cool down?

?”

After listening to what the three young men said, Zhao Sicheng smiled instead of getting angry, and his sarcasm intensified.

"you……"

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Song, Xiao Jia, forget it, it's okay."

The middle-aged man forced a smile and seemed not to take Zhao Sicheng's words to heart.

He looked at everyone and said angrily: "These kids in our company are relatively young and their words are a bit harsh. Don't worry about it."

The middle-aged man pushed up his glasses, showed a sincere expression, and said to Shen Tinglan and others: "After all, everything happened too fast at that time, and we were not mentally prepared for a while. We just saw you killing all the way. Dead monsters, I admire you very much for your heroic performance. On the way to escape, we were also very upset that we did not listen to Brother Shen's words in time, otherwise, those companions would not have died tragically..."

After saying a lot of flattering words, the man changed the topic and finally got to the point.

He pointed at the three young people and the bald duo beside him, and said to Shen Tinglan and others: "That's it, I promised them all that as long as they can protect me and let me go back alive, I will give them money afterwards." One million yuan each as a thank you reward."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, Tang Yao and others showed surprised expressions.

He walked up to Shen Tinglan and said sincerely: "I saw that several brothers are familiar with this game. What do you think?"

"Wow, one million? Is it true or false?" On the other side, Wei Chongming couldn't help but sigh in a low voice after hearing this: "Are all real estate people so rich?"

"I, Pang Batian, will do what I say and will never regret it." The middle-aged man responded immediately.

Ling Yun silently clenched his fists, thinking of what the other party would do later, he was reluctant to go up and punch the fat man a few times.

"Hey, it turns out that your Excellency is not useless. Is this the legendary ability?"

Before anyone could react, Zhao Sicheng sneered: "I advise you all to think clearly. In this situation, we are all mud Buddhas crossing the river and cannot save ourselves. There is no need to lose our lives for money."