Damn, what are these people doing? Why are they stuck here?!

The "Firefox" rolled in his Adam's apple and swallowed hard a mouthful of blood that rushed up to his throat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the turning action just now was perfect, it immediately had uncomfortable side effects - even a special mercenary like "Firefox" was now in the inevitable churning of qi and blood in his body, and according to his own estimates, he could not make drastic movements for at least three minutes.

The "Fire Fox" closed his lips tightly, and the smell of blood in his mouth quickly spread, rushing up to his nose, making people's eyes sour.

But he still held back, this little irritation was still trivial for the "Firefox" who had returned safely from the Middle East battlefield and slaughtered the enemy's entire company.

But when he felt the soreness in his muscles, "Firefox" couldn't help but frown.

The nose took two deep breaths and closed his eyes fiercely to quickly reduce the dizziness in his head.

Just when the "Firefox" closed his eyes to recover his strength, a noisy voice came from the corner of the corridor-

"Damn it——!" A man's vicious, but not substantially malicious curse sounded on the other side of the corridor, "Damn it—what the hell is wrong with these bastards?!"

"Open the door...... Open the door...... Let me go down......" This was also a man's voice, but when it reached the ears of "Firefox", he only felt sluggish, without any aura, "I want to go down...... Anna...... Waiting for me......"

"Idiot! Lin Yubai, are you.fucking.are you brainless?!Anna is dead! You died three years ago!You ......" As soon as he heard the word "Anna", the man with the vicious voice seemed to instantly become a keg of ignited gunpowder, and the behavior that still had scruples and self-control instantly became invalid, and he violently grabbed the collar of another man and forced the man to look at him—from just now, the crowd that surrounded him was half-bowed with their heads.

But when the man with the vicious voice really looked at the man who had just spoken to him, the security guards who went straight to the elevator with the iron fence and were about to stop the man's violent behavior couldn't help but be stunned-

Whites......

Without......

Just when all the security guards on the other side of the guardrail were stunned, another voice sounded in a low voice-

"Open the door...... Open the door...... I'm going down ......" It was a man standing directly behind the sluggish man with his head also bowed, he was wearing a formal suit, and at first glance he knew that he was from the management of the base, but at this time he didn't mind huddled together with his subordinates in mechanic uniforms without any gaps, and his voice popped out of his lips without the slightest undulation, as if the machine had set it, and his tone was gloomy, low, with a bit of a frustrating pause.

"Min Min called Daddy...... I'm going to pick up Minmin and go home......" The man lowered his head and spoke, his body shook slightly to the sides, and the nameplate that was clipped to his breast pocket and was originally blocked by the person in front of him was revealed.

"Yang-Yang Steward ——!" Some of the people who were close to saw it clearly, and they all looked incredulous, and one of them turned pale, his eyes widened, and he stared at the man in horror, and his voice was raised at least an octave in fright.

"What?!" The voice was so loud that even the security guard who had the vicious voice at the beginning couldn't help but let go of the neckline that was holding the other man, and his attention was instantly attracted to it, "Where's Steward Yang?"

But because the man who was pulling the collar blocked his view, he couldn't see it at the first time.

"If the steward comes, report it quickly-" The security guard with a vicious voice pushed the man who was pulling the collar out and smashed it on Steward Yang's body behind, but Steward Yang's body did not shake at all, as if it was stiff.

"These people are weird today!" the security guard pouted.

The people on the other side of the guardrail didn't reply to him, just looked at the man who was called Steward Yang with a pale face.

Steward Yang had already raised his head, and his usual pair of inverted triangular fierce eyes no longer gave out the disgusted and difficult gazes that he used to look at these subordinates - because his eyes were the same as the man before-

There are no whites of the eyes.

The swarthy pupils took up all the eyeballs, and it was no longer possible to tell who he was looking at and what direction he was looking.

"I'm going in......" Steward Yang said, as he spoke, the corners of his mouth hooked up inexplicably, as if he remembered something beautiful, and smiled weirdly, "Minmin is calling Dad......"

"Steward-steward......" At this time, the bodyguard with a vicious voice finally saw the strange Yang steward behind Yang Yubai, and couldn't help but froze.

How about one or two...... All......

"Open the door...... Open the door...... Daddy called me...... I'm going to go for a walk in the park with my dad...... "It's a man in a yellow electrician's suit.

"Today...... It's the day of the third anniversary of Hewanguan...... "This is a man in a security uniform with dark blue stripes.

"I ...... I'm going to buy a plane ticket...... Mom...... Wait for me there......"

……

Immediately afterwards, one after another raised their half-bowed heads, revealing pupils without the slightest whites of their eyes, and dull expressions, but they laughed strangely as they spoke...... Researcher Jiang...... Captain Lee...... There is also Captain Ma of the grave visiting class......

"Bucktooth——! quick—call Manager Jiang! Quick!" As one person after another raised their heads, the security guards on the other side of the guardrail finally realized that things were getting more complicated than they thought at first, and one of the security guards who reacted quickly suddenly remembered something, turned around in an instant, and pulled away a man behind him who was wearing the same uniform as him, and shouted to a man at the back with a small box hanging from his waist, "There are a large number of people who want to storm the director and go straight to the elevator!"

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone realized the horror of the incident, and they all looked at the other side of the guardrail with a look of horror, as if they had suddenly become strangers.

Their muscles were tense, their hands clenched, and some of them were so nervous that they reached for their belts behind them, where there was a pistol with seven live ammunition, specially assigned by the underground burial chamber guards.

"Alpaca, is it exaggerated?" At this time, the bodyguard with a vicious voice looked at the man outside the guardrail with a somewhat wrinkled shirt collar with a hesitant and tangled face, and did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the bodyguard nicknamed "alpaca" who said he was going to report, and asked, "Maybe they are sick......?"

"Mar De-" The nickname is "Alpaca", but in fact, the five big and three thick security guards lifted the collar of the security guard who was obviously one size smaller than him, "Donkey, you have taken a closer look at Lao Tzu-"

As he spoke, he pointed the security guard's face in the direction outside the guardrail: "Will you look like this ghost when your grandma is sick?!"

"Even if it's Shiroko standing there, you're sobering me up—" The alpaca said in a serious tone this time, "...... behind us"

"But it's the elevator that the director sits!"