In a building three kilometers away from the airport, on the street near the building, countless zombies swayed and wandered in the dark, even inside the building, and from time to time there were a few terrifying roars of zombies.

On the eighth floor of the building, there are surprisingly no zombies, and the hall, corridor, and elevator door can be seen everywhere The black blood stains that have dried up can be seen. The entire empty floor was filled with the unsettling smell of blood.

It can be seen that the eighth floor of this building has also suffered from zombies.

Why can't a single zombie be seen now? It's very simple, someone has cleaned up the zombies in this entire floor.

Several of the walls on the floor had been removed in one piece, opening up several rooms, and the incisions were smooth, as if they had been cut out of the walls by a cutter.

All the entrances and exits on the eighth floor are directly blocked by people with the heavy cement wall that has been removed, and the zombies will never be able to enter, on the contrary, ordinary people will not be able to push away the hundreds of pounds of cement wall and cannot get out.

At this time, with a "ding" sound, the elevator of the building stopped on the eighth floor, and the cement wall blocking the elevator door was immediately pushed open, and a man and a woman walked out of the elevator.

"Chu Shao is back. A young man came out of nowhere, and greeted him with a smile. This young man has an ordinary appearance, steady steps, and walks silently, obviously not weak.

The two men and women who pushed out of the cement wall from the elevator were none other than Nangong Chu and Qu Ling.

Nangong Chu moved the cement wall back to block the elevator exit, then turned around and asked the young man who walked in front of him, "Ye Feng, are they back?"

Nangong Chu asked as he walked in with Qu Ling.

The moment this young man appeared, Nangong Chu recognized him. This person is Wang Hu, one of the four generals of the Dark Dragon. The four generals of the Dark Dragon are the four people with the highest cultivation among the fifteen Dark Dragon disciples who have followed Nangong Chu to death countless times.

"Back to Chu Shao, the boss hasn't come back yet. Wang Hu replied as he walked beside Nangong Chu.

At this time, Wang Hu was extremely surprised in his heart, Nangong Chu's image at this time was really very different from usual, the clothes on his upper body had disappeared, and there seemed to be a little blood stain on his body, as if he had fought a big battle.

"What's going on?" Qu Lingqi said, "Ye Feng's kid's kung fu is very good, plus the single brother and the old fifteenth, the four of them join forces, even if they meet the peak master of the sixth order of the ancient martial arts, they can fight, and that small bank vault is rare for them?"

"Miss Qu is right, the bank vault can be said to be a matter of hand-to-hand for Boss Ye, but they may really encounter something and delay. Wang Hu explained.

Hearing Wang Hu's words, Nangong Chu couldn't help frowning.

The three of them turned around a few times in the corridor of the floor, and suddenly their vision widened, and they came to a bright hall, and saw more than a dozen people standing or lying in the hall.

Some of them were resting, some were eating food they had taken from a nearby supermarket, and when they saw Nangong Chu and Qu Ling, they all greeted them with smiles on their faces.

The Chen Family Martial Arts Pavilion owner Chen Tianxiao's family, who was rescued by Nangong Chu, was also among them, but the middle-aged Western man dressed as a gentleman had already said goodbye and left.

There was a lamp in the middle of the hall, and the electric light was covered by a garment, giving off a faint light. They did this so as not to attract the attention of the American troops in the city.

is such a faint light, and it is enough for this group of ancient martial arts masters. They chose to settle in this building temporarily, not on a whim, but because the building's elevator is still working, and the building's own generator is still working, and it has not been destroyed by zombies.

"Wang Hu, Da Long, Liu Tian, Zhao Sheng, the four of you go out to pick up Ye Feng and them. After Nangong Chu and Qu Ling walked into the hall, they immediately gave orders to the four generals of the Dark Dragon.

"It's Chu Shao!" The four of them didn't hesitate and immediately walked out of the hall.

Time was passing minute by minute, half an hour passed, not only did Ye Feng and the others come back, but even the four Wang Hu who were sent by Nangong Chu to answer did not come back.

At this moment, even Nangong Chu couldn't calm down, and just as he decided to go out in person, a sudden "ding" sound sounded in the empty floor, and then there was the sound of a heavy object being pushed.

"Are you back?" Nangong Chu was overjoyed and hurriedly walked in the direction of the elevator.

Qu Ling and his subordinates also followed behind Nangong Chu with an anxious expression, and Pavilion Master Chen's family also followed out at the end.

Sure enough, when everyone came to the aisle of the elevator, they saw that the cement wall blocking the elevator exit had been pushed open, and eight people came out of the elevator one after another.

These eight people are the four generals of the Dark Dragon and Ye Feng, the Shan family brothers, and the fifteenth dragon.

The four generals of the Dark Dragon didn't have anything yet, and when everyone saw Ye Feng and them, they couldn't help but be taken aback by their appearance.

Ye Feng, the Shan family brothers, and Long Fifteen can be said to be extremely miserable, unkempt, with a depressed expression, like frosted tomatoes, and the clothes on their bodies are tattered, as if they have just come down from the battlefield, and there are blood stains oozing out in some places.

"You...... You have taken the 'Extraction Pill'?" Nangong Chu saw the gray hair on Ye Feng's head at a glance, and his heart chuckled, and his face changed greatly.

Qu Ling gasped and said in a trembling voice, "What the hell happened to force you to take the 'Extraction Pill'. ”

No one understands the horror of the "Extraction Pill" better than Qu Ling, because the purpose of this drug is to be used to fight the enemy, and no one dares to take such a tiger and wolf medicine before it is extremely critical.

After Ye Feng and the others took it, although they could stimulate the potential in their bodies, the consequence was that they overdrew a lot of vitality, allowing them to gain strong strength and at the same time, their own vitality was greatly damaged. The four of Ye Feng looked as if they were twenty or thirty years old, which was also the reason.

An ancient martial artist can recover quickly from the power consumed, but if he is injured, even if he has a master by his side, it will take at least two or three years of recuperation to fully recover.

"Master, it's the thief King Zhuofan, we met the thief King Zhuofan outside the vault. Ye Feng said weakly, his voice full of indescribable anger. He was injured and energetic, but he still stood hard, not like the single brothers and Long Fifteen, who had to be supported to stand firmly.

"Zhuo Fan, how could he be there. Nangong Chu was stunned, and then remembered that stormy night three years ago.

"Zhuo Fan in your sleeves?" Nangong Chu's eyes narrowed into a line, and a fine light like cold lightning burst out from the cracks in his eyes, making it difficult to look up.