Weird Regulator

The fifth floor was the base camp for the supernatural models, and all the models on the seven floors above were dropped like raindrops at this time.

They don't pay attention to the landing posture at all. They are as chaotic as Qiu Yu, but there are no dead ends!

Next to Ji Li and Mei Sheng, they kept changing their positions, but they still couldn't hide from this tide of supernatural models!

Mei Sheng was already out of breath. The models around them would completely surround them in less than three seconds. Even their footing was being reduced rapidly, and there was no way to escape!

Even Ji Li felt a little chilled at this moment. He raised his foot and kicked a model that had just approached back two steps. However, before he could even take two steps, he was blocked by dozens of models again.

Impossible! How can there be so many models in Shenmutuan Mall?!

Mei Sheng held the knife in her hand and kept waving it around, but it was of little use. All she could do was cut off a few fingers that were about to grab her.

But this is simply drinking poison to quench her thirst. Once her strength is exhausted, what awaits her is to be killed.

Ji Li was reminded by these words. He was much taller. He took out a pistol from his arms and carefully looked at the models that almost covered the fifth floor.

At the same time, he fired a shot and shattered the arm of a model holding his shoulder.

It was during this process that he suddenly discovered that although the models were all wearing different masks or hoods, most of them were dressed differently.

Although the skin of the first plastic models was flesh-colored, it was whiter.

Looking at it now, more than 70% of the models on the fifth floor have different skin colors. Although there are cracks on their exposed skin, the difference can be clearly seen.

It took him almost a moment to react.

turn out to be……

All living people from the twelfth floor to the fifth floor have been killed! !

These customers were killed one by one by the models, and at the same time they became the latest puppets of the ghost!

Ji Li felt a chill in his heart. If this was really the case...

Then it is very likely that there are only two of them left alive in the entire Shenmutuan Mall, and what they have to face is...

There are hundreds of ghost puppets!

It’s a real ghost tide!

Just when Ji Li realized this extremely terrifying situation, his shoulders and thighs were tightly grasped by two models at the same time.

Ji Li's eyes were already bloodshot, and he was already a little unable to do so amidst the continuous escaping and desperation.

There were too many models and it was impossible to defend against them. Ji Li only shot and crushed the head of the model in the leg, but another model was caught in the palm of his hand on the shoulder.

Where there is one there are two, and where there are two there are more!

When he realized this, Ji Li's entire back was firmly grasped by three or four models, and they were being dragged backwards.

Ji Li knew very well that he must not fall down, otherwise he would definitely die.

Fortunately, while the model behind him was dragging him, his arm was also grabbed by the model in front of him, and the two models started wrestling with his body as the fulcrum.

This means that Ji Li will not be swarmed for a while.

But when he watched a model's palm reaching towards the top of his head, a strong life-and-death crisis enveloped his heart.

Ji Li's eyes widened and he stared at that hand, but his limbs and body were all fixed by the models around him, and he couldn't even move his neck!

He could only watch helplessly as the palm representing death pressed on the top of his head...

ah!!!

At this moment, a sharp cry echoed next to Ji Li.

Just as the hand was about to approach, a knife flashed over and cut off half of the hand!

Saved Ji Li from near death.

Without looking, Ji Li knew very well that it was Mei Sheng who saved him, but it was of no use because he saw more than just five palms coming from all directions...

Pressing on the top of his head at the same time!

Bang bang bang!

Ji Li's hand holding the gun couldn't move at all, but his fingers could still move. He reluctantly raised the muzzle of the gun to the leg of the model in front of him.

Frantically emptying all the bullets in the magazine, the smell of gunpowder smoke and even the smell of burning plastic could be heard immediately.

It stimulated Ji Li's few remaining sanity, and this also shattered the legs of the two models holding his chest and right arm!

The approach of death made Ji Li try his best. When the restraints in front of him disappeared, he finally had the conditions to struggle.

This time, his choice was to throw himself forward!

Although falling to the ground is the most dangerous move now, if the stalemate continues, death is inevitable, so why not take advantage of the model in front to fall and change positions unexpectedly.

Perhaps by doing this, he could get rid of the shackles behind him, seize the opportunity at the moment of regaining his freedom, and roll to the left.

On the left is the location of the plum sound.

Mei Sheng's situation is much better than Ji Li's. Her place is a glass trestle in the sky. The space is long and narrow, and there are not many models pouring in.

This is why she was able to save Ji Li with a flying knife.

Ji Li didn't hesitate at all. He used all his strength to throw himself forward and pulled his arms out of the sleeves of his windbreaker.

By doing this, when he fell to the ground, he was completely free for less than a second!

And then he moved towards the left side, rolled hard, and knocked down a group of models who had not yet reacted.

Mei Sheng was always observing Ji Li's movements. She knew very well that once Ji Li died, she would definitely die without a burial place today.

So, the moment Ji Li rolled over, she leaned down suddenly, bent down to avoid the palm of a model, and pressed her whole body against the glass trestle, using the force to slip!

Mei Sheng and Ji Li passed through the sea-like ghost tide, and finally met together from two different directions at this moment.

Mei Sheng grabbed Ji Li's arm, and the two leaned on each other.

At this time, if anyone cares about the differences between men and women, they are extremely stupid.

Ji Li obviously didn't care. He ignored Mei Sheng's cold hand grabbing his arm. While sitting on the ground, he began to quickly change the magazine.

This is a common glass trestle in shopping malls. If you jump from here, you will go straight to the first floor.

This height is enough to knock someone to death. The trestle is made of steel pipes and glass. The only way to survive now seems to be to jump from here.

Ji Li looked at the left and right sides, and the ghost tide had once again formed to surround them. He knew very well that this was the last way.

So he pointed the muzzle of the gun at the glass at his feet and fired the hot bullets.

boom……

When the models' hands were about to grab Ji Li and Mei Sheng's bodies, the entire glass trestle collapsed completely.

Countless models fell from the sky. Mei Sheng closed her eyes in fear and grabbed Ji Li's arm with both hands, refusing to give up.

While Ji Li was shooting through the trestle, his left hand had already hung a lasso on the steel pipe in half a second!

The scattered glass cut a long scar on the side of Ji Li's face, and his long hair was buried in broken glass. In the air, he looked at the glass fragments all over the sky and the models who fell out of control.

He understood that he was one step closer to the deadline.