I don't know what the expression of the person sitting behind the screen is, Leng Ji raised his head, and could only see his figure reflected on the black lens, and the chair held high next to him looked huge because of the curvature of the camera point. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The red light on the monitor was still flashing, Leng Ji squinted his eyes, the movement of his hand paused, the chair was resisted in mid-air at an unnatural tilt angle, and it didn't last long, and in the next second, the strength of the arm tilted slightly, and with a force, the foot of the chair smashed in the direction of the monitor.

There was a "pop", a crisp sound, and cracks appeared in the seemingly sturdy monitor in the next second, extending all the way along the root of the chair until it spread to the entire glass cover, and the tiny glass began to fall down piece by piece, making a crisp sound.

The cover was not completely broken, and the cracks on it grew larger little by little in the eyes of the cold season, who did not hesitate and raised the chair again in his hand, and the paint on the foot of the stool was scraped off by the glass at some point, leaving only a dazzling scratch on it.

"Smack", another sound. The moment he squinted, the foot of the stool passed through the broken glass, poked at the lens inside, paused, and then sharded, with a "click", another layer of glass shattered, and the eyes of the person sitting behind the screen suddenly went dark.

Watching the glass on the camera fall down little by little, the slender stool legs passed through the shallow glass and easily touched the machinery behind it.

Leng Ji put down the chair in his hand, clapped his hands, frowned, and looked at the broken lens, there was not much glass left on it. Lifting his toes, Leng Ji tried his best to raise his height a little, his bright pupils turned in his eye sockets, and Leng Ji seemed to be able to see the reaction of the person sitting behind this monitor at this moment.

Well, just in case......

Leng Ji blinked, lifted his chair, and smashed it in the direction of the camera. The chair slammed into the inside of the monitor, the wires inside crackling unnaturally, the faint electric light flickering in the shattered black shell, and the corners of Leuki's mouth curled up, revealing a sly smile at the broken lens.

He raised his hand and threw the chair to the ground casually, and then, Leng Ji stepped back a bit, leaned back, and fell back to the ground in one step.

His fingers bent a few times, and Leng Ji mentally calculated the reaction speed of the staff sitting on the other side of the screen, and picked up the chair that had just fallen to the ground.

I always feel that I have to make the people who are waiting to arrive more convinced that they have an attempt to escape......

Leng Ji's eyes were bright, thinking of this, Leng Ji pulled up the chair he had just put down again, and regardless of whether it was useful or not, he casually smashed it against the somewhat sunken iron wall next to him.

There were several loud bangs, and even the zombies behind them began to be disturbed by these noises, and after resting for a while, they roared with the movements of the cold season.

Convinced that the sound she made when she casually pulled the chair and smashed it against the wall next to her was loud enough, Leng Ji stopped and shook off the deformed chair in her hand, her breathing became a little heavy, with a shallow gasp, and the hot air made sweat run down her forehead.

It seems that even if he only does such a simple action, after being injected with some strange medicine by Wang Chuan, his body is still a little uncomfortable, and he will get tired easily.

Thinking about it, Leng Ji casually threw the deformed chair to the position of the door, and with a bang, it hit the heavy iron door.