Doomsday tour

Rong Zijie and Zuo Qingyan passed through the gate and entered the office area. The entire office area was in a mess. The documents on the desk were scattered and scattered on the floor, covered with brown dried blood. Chairs, stationery and bookshelves were overturned. Scattered information is all over the place.

Zombies rushed to the entrance of the passage just now, but now there is not a single zombie here.

Rong Zijie picked up a piece of information paper, which was a page from the performance test report of a firearm.

"Where is the arsenal?" Rong Zijie suddenly asked.

Zuo Qingyan, who was wandering around looking around, turned his head and glanced at him: "Arsenal? A place to zoom in on knives, spears and swords? It's just right, find a sword for Tu Fei."

"...His most convenient one is in Zhu Heming's hands, why don't you persuade Zhu Heming to return it to him directly." Rong Zijie said angrily, "And the arsenal I'm talking about is definitely not a cold weapon storage room, most people use cold weapons Fighting zombies at close quarters... Heh, I don't know how to write the word "death?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zuo Qingyan scribbling on the wall with a dagger.

"What are you doing?" Rong Zijie asked puzzled.

Zuo Qingyan drew the last stroke, pointed to the huge "death" character on the wall and said: "Write it like this. Rongrong, I say, don't think about making money every day, read more books when you have time, and gain knowledge."

Rong Zijie's numb face finally showed a look of collapse. He tightened his hand holding the dagger, suppressed the urge to swing the knife, took a deep breath, and strode towards the next gate.

Pressing the gate switch, the iron gate opened, and Rong Zijie held the desert eagle in his hand to be on guard.It was quiet in the corridor, and there was no movement at all.

Suddenly noticing movement at his feet, Rong Zijie looked down, and Dui squatted at his feet, poking his head and crawling into the corridor.

"Is there something in the corridor?" Rong Zijie asked Zuo Qingyan.

Zuo Qingyan rummaged through all the tables but found nothing to eat, and came to Rong Zijie's side unhappily.

"Maybe it smells human." Zuo Qingyan, who knew pet's temperament well, said casually.

Dumb twisted and crawled forward, sticking to the wall completely ignoring the gravity of the earth.It was another gate, and Ah-Dai stood in front of the door stupidly for a long time, so long that Rong Zijie was about to go forward to press the button. Suddenly, Ah-Dai seemed to wake up, stretched out a green and fluffy vine and pressed the button-the gate opened, A deeper corridor is revealed.

"Oh my God, plants have IQs. They judge events based on specific situations and imitate other people's actions to solve problems. This... this is incredible!" Rong Zijie looked at this unattractive piranha in amazement. , Zuo Qingyan glanced at him contemptuously: "Every time I say 'serve dinner', this guy will turn around and climb on the table, and he almost knocked on the table, you didn't even notice Are you there?"

"...I thought it smelled of food."

"Do plants have a sense of smell?"

"This one……"

"Let you read more books, don't think about making money every day, people say that your hair is long but your knowledge is short, I don't think your hair is long either." Zuo Qingyan said earnestly.

Rong Zijie, who couldn't bear it any longer, finally protested: "I'm not forced by you!"

Zuo Qingyan had already chased Duan away.

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"One hundred, one hundred and one, one hundred and two, one hundred and three..." The crane lightly tapped the crystal nucleus, a total of 120, which is really a big income.

"Tu Fei, when will we have so many spirit stones." Xianhe looked at the bag full of zombie crystal nuclei and lamented the scarcity of spirit stones.

Tu Fei looked at the ceiling above his head and remained silent.

"Let's go to Linghua Gate sometime. Anyway, it's a place I've been in, so I'm familiar with it. Maybe we can find some spirit stones, but it's a bit far to go near Kunlun." Xianhe poured water to wash his hands , said to Tu Fei.

Tu Fei was still staring at the ceiling, as if there were inscrutable exercises written there, which deeply attracted him.

"What are you looking at?" Xian He, who had been ignored several times, asked displeasedly.

"There's something." Tu Fei said in a low voice, his eyes became vigilant all of a sudden, and he held the mahogany sword tightly in his hand, with a look of vigilance.

"It's just the ventilation duct. Could it be that zombies will climb the ventilation duct? Hahaha, this is not funny at all." Crane laughed twice, but moved behind Tu Fei.

The opening of the ventilation pipe is an iron ventilation window, which is dark, and the internal situation cannot be seen at all, but it is too narrow for zombies, and it is difficult to crawl even if it can accommodate the corpse.

"Crack, click..."

The strange sound was like something colliding inside the ventilation pipe. The sound of hollow metal collisions was regular, but it became more and more rapid and clearer, as if something frightening was approaching, perhaps A crawling zombie, maybe a fleeing mouse...or maybe, some creature they couldn't imagine.

The fear of the unknown was magnified and elongated in the silence, and every second seemed to be delayed several times. Zhu Heming felt as if he could hear his own heartbeat and his suppressed breathing due to fear.

Something cool was stuck to the back of his hand!Zhu Heming struggled to free his arm as if he had been scalded by fire, and his movements were almost convulsive.Tu Fei looked back at him with a hint of doubt.Only then did Xian He notice that it was Tu Fei who came to hold his hand just now.

"Don't be afraid." Tu Fei saw his nervousness and couldn't help comforting him.

The crane nodded tremblingly, and there was moisture in the eye sockets due to the sudden relaxation after tension, almost hanging on the long eyelashes.He nervously raised his head and glanced at the ventilation window above his head—the tiny acquaintance earthworm-like tentacles twisted and twisted around the iron bars. They were very small but dense, as if the iron bars were covered with wet soil Earthworms crawling out.

"Tu Fei!" Zhu Heming screamed, looking at the vent with terrified eyes.

Tu Fei raised his head for a glance, swung the wooden sword in his hand, and the sword light exploded and hit the vent directly. At the same time, he pulled Zhu Heming up and jumped to the side.

The vent groaned fragilely in the explosion, and the iron bars crashed to the ground, revealing the bottomless darkness behind.

Those wriggling tentacles disappeared completely, as if it was just an illusion of the two of them.

"What is that?" Xian He asked in shock.

"Monster." Tu Fei answered concisely.

"I know, but... there are so many tentacles, like bugs."

Tu Fei didn't answer, his eyes were a bit cold as he stared at the dark air vent.The monster flinched, and Tu Fei's sword made it feel a strong threat, so it chose to escape.The ventilation duct extending in all directions is its home field, and no one can pull it out.

Crane is still a bit out of his mind, he is still afraid of zombies and monsters, unlike these two cultivators who are highly skilled and bold, relying on their thick skin, zombies can't bite, an honest goblin like him is not good at cultivation, he was bitten It is the life of death.

"Let's go, let's meet up with Rong Zijie and the others." Tu Fei stretched out his hand to Zhu Heming, and the crane nodded tremblingly against the wall, took his hand and carefully stepped over the zombie corpses strewn all over the place, still fearful I was afraid that someone who was not dead would suddenly open his eyes and catch him and bite him.

When he walked into the office area, Xianhe looked back. The black air vents were inlaid on the ceiling, but he felt that terrible creatures would appear there at any time...

This institute seems to be more dangerous than they expected.