[Warhammer Hot Knowledge: Brother Fu and Brother Mao are the two great gods worshiped by the Greenskin race of the Warhammer World]

"Wow, what is it?"

"Go up first, you quickly load your things."

In any case, it is indeed a top priority to concentrate the materials first.

Tai Qing Song couldn't care so much, so he quickly packed Tai Lang and everything he could eat, drink and use in his room into that big backpack.

As for Tai Lang, he was naturally not idle.

He kicked open the doors of their floor, looking for a long rope.

He thought there would definitely be.

Sure enough, he did not disappoint, and he found many long ropes in one room.

In other words, this room is really strange, how can there be whips, handcuffs or something?

But none of that mattered, he just found what he was looking for.

He is worthy of being a person who has the protection of Second Brother Mao, and every time he thinks about what he should have, he will definitely have it.

"It's too waves, everything is full, now what are we going to do." Tai Qingsong brought over a backpack full of bags, and he almost couldn't lift it.

But I heard Tailang inexplicably come to a sentence.

"Do you believe in Second Brother Mao?"

"What second brother?"

Tai Lang did not explain what it was to engage with Second Brother Mao, but asked Tai Qingsong to bring the backpack first.

"I'll be wronged first, brother."

Then Tai Qingsong watched as Tai Lang directly tied him to the backpack, feeling as if he was the oversized pendant of this big backpack.

Tai Qingsong thought that his brother should not want to carry it on his back with himself and this backpack, he seemed to be planning to climb up from outside the wall just now?

This is too ridiculous, their apartment alone is more than a dozen stories high....

But that's the way it is.

Tai Qing Song is certainly very thin, but it also weighs more than a hundred pounds, plus how can that big backpack also weigh dozens of pounds.

But then, Tailang really put on the backpack and connected himself to the backpack.

With a weight of 200 pounds, he did not seem to have any effort on his back.

"Second Brother Mao will protect Li, Li has never had any doubts, although now Li is reborn as a human, not so big, and there are no brats, but as long as Second Brother Mao is still !!"

Tai Qing Song just wanted to ask what the hell was hairy?

But when he heard Tai Lang, he was already roaring wildly.

“WAAAGH!!!!"

Carrying him on his back, he rushed out of the door, out of the hallway, and into the hallway.

Tai Qing Song was facing away from Tai Lang and could clearly see the situation behind Tai Lang.

Now he saw that there was already a dense group of zombies pouring up from the corridor.

Each one is hideous and terrifying.

And it seems that because these zombies are crowded together, some zombies' eyes have already been squeezed out.

What an experience.

As an adult, Tai Qingsong was carried by his buddies with a backpack like a child, and his eyes were full of terrifying zombies coming at them.

But his buddy is able to carry himself and always be able to run in front of the zombies.

However, when he heard Tai Lang, he began to gasp for air.

"Tai Lang! If you really can't let me go, you can run faster alone, ahhh!!hhh "

Just now a zombie's claw almost caught his ankle.

Tai Qingsong has never felt so exciting in his life, and he is already scared and screaming.

Didn't notice at all....

Carrying his Tai Lang, although he was exhaling heavily, his breath was very smooth, and his speed was not reduced in the slightest.

And he still carries a folding stool in his hand, Tai Lang simply thinks that this folding stool is easy to use, so he brought it, and maybe there are other uses.

"It's really not good if you just climb the stairs, these zombies are not slow, and they know how to climb stairs is really magical."

"You let me down, I'll run with you, if I can't run, leave me alone!"

"No, I mean you can't go around in circles like this anymore."

"So what do we do?"

But seeing Tai Lang turn around, he directly rushed into the floor corridor, kicked open the door of a certain house, and rushed straight in.

"Our apartment is almost on this floor, and all have balconies upwards, right?"

"Yes, that's right, but we... You shouldn't want to!

"Yes buddy! Help you get this folding stool.

Tai Lang did not have any hesitation, rushed into the house and went straight to the balcony, Tai

Qing Song behind him was about to be frightened and faint, and what he saw was more and more zombies chasing after him.

Then he saw the sun.

It was Tailang who rushed out of the balcony with him on his back.

The sun is shining today.

But it was Tai Lang who turned around on the balcony, and stepped on the air conditioner on the wall.

Then Tai Qingsong saw the underground of the apartment building, which was an endless army of zombies.

And his brother Tailang turned out to be real, so he carried him on his back and climbed straight up.

Tai Lang is on the balcony, the exterior wall and the air conditioner are like walking on the ground, which is incredibly flexible.

He carried a person on his back and a large backpack, and he jumped up and successfully grabbed the upper balcony, and climbed up easily.

"It's much easier to climb than the walls that humans made out."

Some of the zombies followed them out of the balcony, but all of them fell downstairs and shattered.

There are also some zombies that are more flexible, and they can actually grab the outer wall, and then they are kicked by Tai Lang.

Tai Qing Song on the backpack only needs to be responsible for helping Tai Lang hold the folding stool.

"When did you get so hard? I know you exercise every day, but that's an exaggeration. "

And Tai Lang's explanation is...

"Engage Mao on top, but be protected by the second brother of Mao, what is this!"

After going upstairs, Tai Lang kicked open the door of the apartment and shuttled freely through the floor.

The zombies chasing behind had to wait until they heard the thumping footsteps upstairs before they reacted and continued to pursue.

That's it, those zombies were actually thrown further and further away by him.

"But how do we get to the top?"

Tai Qing Song now knows that Tai Lang has a lot of strength and can climb the wall, but in the face of the fortress-like design of the top floor, he really can't think of how Tai Lang will go up.

Wait until they get to the top floor.

The zombies failed to catch up for the time being.

But seeing that Tai Lang removed the rope from his waist, he just grinned at him.

"Do you remember the movie of Ah San last time I watched on the Internet?"

Taiqing Song is directly a stirring spirit.

"Don't you want to?"

Tai Lang was intended to imitate Ah San, where the prince made his own bow and arrow, jumped up under the cliff, and then shot a large tree above the cliff, with a long rope tied to the arrow and the other end tied to the prince.

In this way, Prince Ah San successfully climbed to the top of the impossible waterfall.

And now Tai Lang has tied the long rope to himself, and the other end is tied to the folding stool.

"We'll jump out of the balcony, and then we'll throw this folding stool so that it gets stuck between the stacks on the roof, and then they just climb up the rope."

"Tailang, don't be impulsive, the movies are all deceptive."

"Huh?" Tai Lang scratched his head, "It's quite simple." "

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