Mist

Everyone moved towards the direction pointed out by the season consultant of Team B, with a clear purpose.

It seems that the friendship between Song Qinglan of Team B and Monsoon after the separation of the former No. 4 team members in the Runjin Building has unexpectedly advanced by leaps and bounds.

Duan Wen walked in front and said, "Team Song, it's a coincidence that you and Consultant Ji have left for Teams 3 and 4. You really have fate."

Li Chun was behind. Just now he fired the gun and fired, causing him pain in his shoulder. He rubbed and interrupted: "Yeah, if you don't tell me, I haven't noticed it. On both sides it happened that Song team and Ji consultant landed together. Shan, it seems that in the parallel timeline, it is very likely that I will make the same choice!"

This team can push at any time.

As soon as he witnessed his own death and then finished fighting the giant spider, the danger ahead was unknown, and he started talking about nosy so quickly.

-This may be the way for the Seventh Sky Team to divert attention.

Only by adjusting your mood and adjusting your state to be able to meet the next wave of unknown blows at any time can you be considered a team like a sharp arrow.

During the rainy season, I probably knew a little bit about the Seventh Sky Team.

The surrounding area was empty. Since the gate was closed, they had only encountered two or three zombies along the way, and there was no threat. They solved it with a saber without firing the gun.

Tang Le said: "Wasn't it true that everything that happened after separation was highly similar?"

"Should not be possible." Tang Qi said, "Did you forget? When we found Team Song and Advisor Ji, they were still trapped in that little green pavilion."

Zhou Mingxuan's small eyes showed teasing: "Oh, that kind of green pavilion, I also saw a few on the road with the old Duan. People in this era are very open-minded! Is there any inspiration after the Song team entered? After we go back, we can retire, specialize in some of the high-tech of this era, and we can also have a meal."

During the rainy season: "..."

What are you doing now? Openly ridicule the boss, or is it a partner?

Did this group of people forget that they have a deep homophobic setting?

Song Qinglan carried her sleep and didn't relax for a moment.

His pupils tightened, he looked at his surroundings, and said casually with a high degree of vigilance: "Enlightenment, compare the inflatable doll, and send one by one when he goes back."

Zhou Mingxuan smiled.

Then, he was kicked by Song Qinglan on the ass, just like the scene in the training room before departure.

Song Qinglan: "How about giving the whole team to you?!"

Zhou Mingxuan sneered and walked away a few steps: "It's not necessary, that's too much, and the body can't take it."

"Team Song."

Tang Qi spoke out, asking for opinions.

Everyone had walked to the "first gate on the left front" mentioned by Team B during the monsoon, and saw the password panel representing the secret access.

Behind it is an open and empty field, and in front of it is a new gate with unknown internal conditions. In view of the so-called B team Song Qinglan said, "all are variants, all are SSS-level difficulty", at that moment everyone is a little bit reluctant to be where they are now. Safe zone.

The ghost knows what will happen again inside.

Song Qinglan looked inside the gate through the glass of the gate, and found that there was another clean and tidy new corridor, without even a single zombie.

Song Qinglan made a gesture.

Everyone raised their guns and aimed them at the corridor inside the gate.

Duan Wen took out the cracking device and connected it to the password panel. Under high-speed computing, the password lock that should have been cracked in more than ten seconds showed a red light.

This era is far more advanced than the era they are in, and it can't be solved. Duan Wen is going to change an algorithm.

"Try palm prints."

Suddenly said during the rainy season on the side, but handed over a **** palm.

Everyone looked over: "..."

Duan Wen took the severed hand: "Counselor Ji, when are you—"

"When you talked about inflatable dolls," he said calmly during the rainy season, "There is a zombie by his side, so I cut it by the way."

Everyone: "!!!"

It's too cruel!

If it hadn't been for the hand that had taken a broken palm during the monsoon rain, and quietly rubbed a pair of black combat pants, Song Qinglan would almost think that the monsoon rain was really so calm.

After doing it for a long time, the person who loves to be clean is stained with corpse blood and wiped the pants even if it is clean?

Song Qinglan thought it was a little funny.

"drop."

After the short beep.

The gate moved up quietly.

Everyone kept silent.

Song Qinglan took out a small object from her pocket, knelt down, and threw it to the center of the empty corridor.

The small object fell to the ground with a red light, and then exploded with a soft "bang", echoing in the deep corridor, the shock wave was enough to be felt by any giant white-fronted tallfoot spider.

For one or two seconds, the spider did not appear.

There are no other giant insects after mutation.

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, noisy footsteps and roars came out of the corridor. Countless zombies in white overalls appeared to gush out from several underground floors at the same time, like ants gushing out of their nests. The described speed and number pounced at them!

There are no giant spiders, but they have the densest crowd of corpses ever seen!

"Fuck fuck!"

"Fuck them!"

"Boom!"

The crowd was full of firepower and shot the tide of corpses.

They made sufficient preparations this time. The blasting bombs on Tang Qi and Zhou Mingxuan were not vaginal discharges, and they could explode a litter just by throwing them in.

In addition, they occupy a position like the entrance of the corridor, and no one has thought about running in the face of the scene in front of them. The zombies are just flesh and blood. This time, they have enough ability to sieve all these zombies!

Flesh and blood flew across the corridor, and the walls, floors, and ceilings were all splattered with corpse blood.

Waves of zombies followed after another, but within a few minutes, the corridor was full of corpses, until no new zombies ran out.

Being besieged and chased by zombies along the way, facing a pile of corpses, everyone felt the pleasure of being crushed by power!

"Cool!"

"It's so **** cool!"

"go!"

Song Qinglan checked the remaining bullets of Shenmian, took out a new blue energy magazine from her pocket and replaced it with 1024 rounds, and it was all done.

Seven people are distributed in a circle, lined up.

Walking in the middle during the rainy season, this is an excellent safety spot for the observer, and he is also changing the energy magazine.

Rotten smelly, walking through the bloodstain of this place, stepping on layers of innocent mutant corpses that were also of the same kind, they successfully reached the core of the building on the first floor.

This floor is the operating room. There are countless densely packed operating platforms. From a distance, there are thousands of them. The operators here before the mutant zombies are working day and night to support the production of PU-31. To survive the energy.

"The number is wrong." Song Qinglan frowned.

"What amount—"

Duan Wen's words were interrupted by a loud shout.

"what!"

Everyone turned their heads abruptly and saw that Li Chun was swept away by something in the air and dragged into the vent, only time to see his shoes and dripping mucus disappearing into the vent!

"Chuner!"

Everyone shouted, the vents rustled, and the gunshots were violent. It was Li Chun who was being dragged away and was still shooting!

In about 35 seconds, the gunfire disappeared with the sound.

"what is that?!"

"I seem to see something like a sucker!"

"Isn't this a **** spider?!"

"No! I don't think so!"

Song Qinglan made a decisive decision: "Go! Keep going down!"

As soon as his voice fell, another thing dropped from the air vent with a "clang". The thing looked like a tongue, but it was covered with suckers, "clam" and attacked the nearest Zhou Mingxuan!

Zhou Mingxuan rolled away on the spot, and then his teammates suddenly shot the "tongue". Hearing a weird scream on the top of the head, the "tongue" was slammed back, leaving only falling to the ground. A section of it curled up like alive.

There was vibration in the vent above the head, the sound of the "tongue" running away.

Song Qinglan fired a few shots in the direction of the sound with a pale face, but quickly lost its trace.

When the rainy season had passed, he covered the painful abdominal wound with one hand, and looked through the dagger on his body with the other hand.

That section was so creamy and greasy that it didn't move soon.

I don't blink during the rainy season, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Go down!"

Song Qinglan ordered again.

Everyone walked together, and this time they walked a lot more compactly, ensuring that no one around them would be alone.

The so-called mutant species are more than just spiders. Li Chun's disappearance cast a shadow of anger and panic on everyone's hearts, but there is no free time to mourn for him.

Unfortunately, before they could walk to the corridor, a new wave of zombies appeared from the corner!

"Ho—"

Song Qinglan was right, the number of zombies wiped out in the corridor just now was really wrong.

I don't know if the movement of the monster's surprise attack gave the zombies a location reminder. Downstairs and around, there were several times more zombies than in the corridor at the same time!

With a "pop", the hand was cold and painful during the monsoon rain, and the "tongue" squirmed and fell from the sky, actually curling his arm accurately!

The Diamond Bird landed in severe pain, and suddenly the whole person vacated during the monsoon rain!

"Counselor Season!"

I don't know who was yelling in the gunshots.

The teammates were too busy to take care of themselves. During the monsoon rains, they pulled out their daggers with one hand and pierced their "tongues" fiercely! But this time, the monster has been injured, and it seems to remember the last miss. He screamed and tightened his "tongue". During the monsoon rains, he could almost feel his entire arm's bones being entangled. Make a noise!

It's about to be dragged into the vent!

At this moment, a roar was heard during the monsoon rain.

"During the rainy season!"

I saw Song Qinglan ignoring the zombies in front of her face, and turned her muzzle on her own, Shenmian swept the ceiling sharply, screaming from the vents, and suddenly falling to the ground with a loose hand during the monsoon rain!

During the rainy season, the person was still lying on his side: "Don't move!"

At this critical moment, his purple hand had touched the Diamond Bird, and he shot Song Qinglan's back several times!

This kind of tacit understanding...

The zombies close at hand were headshot, and Song Qinglan's face exploded with blood.

"You're welcome." Song Qinglan said, "Thank you."

During the rainy season: "..."

It's okay for one person to say both lines.

Song Qing didn't care to wipe the blood from the corpse, and took out the only red energy magazine from her pocket with a calm face.

The team members shot the corpse tide, and Zhou Mingxuan lifted it from the ground during the rainy season.

Thousands, densely packed zombies surrounded them, and at a glance, the sea of ​​corpses was endless.

Song Qinglan held her sleep, changing the magazine almost in the blink of an eye.

"Kacha", amidst such deafening gunfire and noise, it seems that I heard the sound of being loaded during the monsoon rains.

"Do you know what Shenmian's full name is?!"

Song Qinglan was full of banditry, and at this moment, he saw strong killing intent and wildness from his face during the monsoon rains.

The teammates beside him seemed to have a reaction, and gradually gathered to his side.

Before the monsoon rains, Song Qinglan said: "The gods are sleeping."

"boom!!"

The earth-shaking bombing sound came, and the base layer shook violently, and the shock wave was transmitted to the ears, causing severe pain in the eardrums of everyone and producing sharp tinnitus.

Above the head, the smallpox fell down on steel plates and rocks, smashing the zombies not far away.

"Cover your ears!!"

The bombing continued, with three consecutive shots, and everyone saw that the tide of zombies leading downstairs was bluntly crushed!

At the rear of the building, a large hole was broken, and a space vehicle appeared there. Some zombies at the rear of the side changed their targets and were rushing toward the space vehicle among the reinforced rocks on the ground.

A familiar tall figure stood on the space vehicle, facing the light, holding a dark sleep in his hand, and the light of the red energy magazine gradually dimmed.

The other familiar figures also got on the space car one by one.

Duan Wen, Zhou Mingxuan, Tang Qitangle, Li Chun, including the monsoon season, plus the person headed, make a total of seven people.

That person was really Song Qinglan, and his tone was very severe: "When I came out, I thought it was an A-level mission. I didn’t bring much equipment. It was originally precious. Song Qinglan, three energy cannons, you shouldn’t be thinking about it here. use."

The two teams looked at each other.

One is clean and tidy, and the other is embarrassed.

Song Qinglan was covered in blood, the sleeping red energy magazine in her hand was still shining before it could be used.

Everyone behind him was exhausted and almost fell into despair.

At the other end, Song Qinglan on the space vehicle looked at them with interest, and then said: "It's not the end yet, thanks for the assistance from Team No.6."

The light is blurred.

The dust is noisy.

Almost the moment the voice fell, the scene before him changed.

The seven people who descended like gods and the space car that appeared suddenly disappeared like ripples on the water.

The big hole where the building was broken began to recover, and the corpses of the zombies that were bombarded beside everyone seemed to be reorganizing.

At that moment, everyone immediately understood one thing, taking advantage of this—

Run downstairs!

The author has something to say:

See the source of the 6 teams here:

First of all, did you understand the cutting in the last chapter? How did Team No. 5 die? (I don’t know why this accent suddenly

Then, there shouldn’t be team 5, right? Because the timeline of the protagonist group was extended, No. 5 disappeared.

Then the protagonist group originally encountered the group annihilation here, so a new team No. 5 was formed. But this new team No. 5 has memories, so they called themselves team No. 6 and came back to this moment to help the protagonist team extend the timeline again, so they also disappeared.

Do you know how to cut?

PS:

Regarding the copywriting, I would like to explain to you that I originally planned to write a whole article for this copy. Later, after receiving the notice from the editor to change the article, I compressed the outline into a copy. The emotional line has not yet reached such a strong moment, so the stalk Song Qinglan said "you kiss me" may be placed in the next copy. Don't feel deceived. This stalk will not disappear. Team Song and Advisor Ji are definitely sweeter than expected, believe me.