The ground cracked at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the steel bars hidden in the cement all day long could be seen revealing their half-red, half-silver whirls in a patch of gray. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Small pieces of cement are constantly falling off along the cracks, creating a larger area of collapse.

The cold sweat on her forehead in the cold season, every step she takes, she seems to feel the ground crumbling into sand and gravel under her feet, as if every step is stepping on the sky, and she will fall down if she is not careful.

Looking down at his feet, everything seemed to be normal, but he didn't dare to look back in the cold season, afraid that as soon as he looked up, he would see that the cracked ground had caught up with his steps.

The crowd in front of him was also fleeing in all directions, and the person in front of him suddenly changed direction to block the direction of the cold season, which caught the cold season a little off guard.

The pace slowed down a little, but the cold season did not stop running, and the gun in his hand was pointed straight at the person in front of him.

Then, without thinking, he shot the man in front of him.

I don't even know what the person in front of me looks like, whether he is a man or a woman, whether he has hit someone or not, and I don't know in the cold season.

The only thing that was known was that the person in front of him quickly flashed to the side when he heard the gunshots as if he were in a conditioned reaction.

As if stepping on a sunken floor, the man screamed, like a woman's voice.

Removing this block, the cold season can finally touch the door of the southern district.

The spiral pattern is engraved on the door, but the double-opening door has no lock or handle, standing there quietly, about to merge with the medical office, the same ivory white ...... The same conspicuous bright coagulated blood.

Is it the same as a room on the B4 floor...... Leng Ji gritted his teeth and looked intently around the door, there was no device to swipe the card or check fingerprints.

Damn, Leng Ji couldn't help but curse in his heart, there is no control, so how did it open the door.

Could it be that he is hiding on the ground, bowing his head in the cold season, and can barely see the yellow-black earth outside through the crack in the door.

There was nothing on the ground, but the cement ash blown by the wind drifted to the door and gathered together.

The door looked like it hadn't been opened for a long time, and the cracks in the door were covered with dust. Leng Ji reached in and tried to break open the door, but kicked it twice, but the door still didn't move at all, only the dust on the crack of the door fell down with her strength.

Damn, Leng Ji was not convinced, and kicked two more feet, the door did not shake as always, but the footprints of Leng Ji's anger could be faintly seen on it.

Can't open the door...... In the cold season, he could only try his best to lean against this door, put his back on the back of the door, and looked back at the ground on his left, concave piece by piece.

It was as if the vines bore fruit, and the fruit took root, and the cracks gave rise to gaps, and the gaps caused cracks in larger areas, one after the other, as if to continue to the end of the whole world.

The crowd was chaotic, and the Confederate troops who wanted to run towards the east gate fell into the gap, or got stuck in the cracks, struggling, unable to get out.

More and more people fell in, and many more of them wore black military coats.

Will they end up in the same situation as them?

As if this thought inspired her, the cold season began to pound desperately on the door, but it still didn't work.

While watching the collapsed ground get closer and closer to him, suddenly, a ceiling fell from the top of his head, which was more than 4 meters high in the cold season.

There was a bang, and the cold season could clearly hear the sound of it scraping the air around him, shattering into blocks.

It's just such a gray piece, and it flashed in the eyes of the cold season in a flash, without any notice, and the cold season can only see the flash of black shadows.

Didn't hit her.

But at this time in the cold season, there was no quick reaction that should be due to the life-and-death crisis, and the whole person was stunned. Maybe it's because I'm just looking at the ground and the door behind me. Almost, almost, I will be like this......

It is as if you can smell death, full of blood and evil.

Or maybe it's because you realize that running east isn't useful.

In the cold season when her mind was empty, she could see that those alliance troops who were immortal were running in the direction of the west, and for a while, the alliance army and the soldiers of City A were mixed together, black and green were constantly moving, dazzling her.

If only I could run west with this group of alliances...... That's what she thought in her heart, but Leng Ji clearly realized that she couldn't go on either side, otherwise, everything she had done before would be in vain.

Even if this group of alliance troops can survive now, won't it be a dead end in the future? It's more like a prisoner of war who surrendered in order to survive.

Obviously, they also knew, but they still rushed over without hesitation......

Even the Union Army gave up struggling, what about themselves?

In the cold season, I feel more and more hopeless, as if I have done so much, and the final result is the same, and it is likely that I will kill myself.

Received excessive fright, the cold season has not fully recovered, a person's crankiness.

Also from the left, the ceiling began to fall on a large scale, thinking that it was dominoes, one after another, without any pause, spreading in the direction of the cold season.

It was about 2 meters away, and the ground there finally began to crack, like fairy sand and stone, as if it would disperse when the wind blew.

Unconsciously retreated, and at the same time prayed in his heart that no matter the cracking of the ground or the ceiling, it would not spread to himself, and he realized that he had nowhere to retreat in the cold season.

It seems to be in a desperate situation, and in the cold season, I feel that the strength of my whole body seems to be drained, and I can't support my body.

Leaning against the door, he sat down weakly in the cold season, his hat dragging on the door, wiping the congealed blood.

Looking coldly at the ceiling, watching the water condensation on his head crumble, and the whole building shook.

Leng Ji sat on the ground in a weak posture, and the whole person was paralyzed and leaned against the door, looking decadent and desperate.

My mind was empty, and I couldn't think of anything in the cold season, except that I was about to go to see God.

A burst of gunfire disrupted the cold season's thoughts.

Looking over along the voice, I saw that the people in City A had already begun to eradicate the alliance.

Far away, a group of green shirts standing at the exit fired at each other.

One after another was shot, and one after another lay in pools of blood...... Then the lining was mixed with the floor.

Did you die so soon...... I don't know who to say it to, but the cold season whispered softly.

Suddenly, Leng Ji seemed to think of something, stood up, picked up the gun in his hand with difficulty, opened the safe, pressed the buckle, and the bullet hit the door, passing through, revealing beautiful translucent bullet holes.

Glass...... Damn it. Leng Ji gritted his teeth, didn't have time to think about it, gathered all his strength in his upper body, protected his head with his hands, and rushed over.

With a bang, the glass shattered, and the whole person fell into a loess clearing in the cold season.

The mud in one hand is dyed with an earthy yellow black clothes.

Didn't have time to think about more...... Suddenly, the entire building, starting from the left, collapsed.

In 3 seconds, this building of at least 10 floors collapsed.