The footsteps outside the door approached little by little, and the stiff steps made a heavy sound on the cold and solid iron plate, and the sound was as dense as raindrops through the heavy iron door, as if there were thousands of troops, I don't know from which corner of the building, rushed to the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leng Ji held his breath, and the chair he had just held in his hand to smash the camera had been piled up in front of the door and placed on the simple hospital bed that he had finally moved over. Miscellaneous things were pulled over by the cold season at some point, stacked in disorder, and tried to block the pace of the comers with the effect of gravity.

Leng Ji smoothed his hair and pulled the silver threads in front of him. At the moment, she was half-crouching behind the hospital bed. In the cold season, the sundries were deliberately piled up on the right-hand side, leaving a certain space on the left-hand side, the purpose was to let the people outside the door push the door to unconsciously go around the bed and walk to the left side the moment they pushed the door.

With her only weapon in her hand, her eyes closed, she needed to judge everything by hearing alone, the white lights on the ceiling were falling, and the deformed chairs were swaying with the roars of the zombies behind her.

It's so noisy...... Leng Ji frowned, unlike the human cry that echoed throughout the room, it would echo in the ears of the group of people who rushed in.

In his arms, it was a dagger that was held in his hand by the cold season, and after being touched by Wang Chuan's slender hand, the blade exuded a little unfamiliar temperature.

Outside the door, it seemed to be peaceful. The footsteps that seemed to be thunder just now were gone, and there was also the sound of people talking, and there was no sound of the iron door being destroyed, and the cold season looked in the direction of the door through the gap under the bed, but through the slightly open gap in the iron door, he could see countless feet standing outside the door.

Before they knew it, they opened the door, and the person holding the key seemed to have turned two keychains, and the crisp sound of metal colliding entered the door through the crack, as if they smelled fresh food, causing the zombie in the cage to dance again.

The person behind the door paused, and Leng Ji could feel the push from the side of the bed, and then raised his eyes, and saw that the person who was facing the crack in the door pushed forward twice with his hand, and his feet stepped forward and backward, and the green tendons on his feet were emerging one by one with his efforts.

The heavy iron door suddenly trembled, and a deafening sound rang out, "clang", "clang", "clang". Three sounds, even the eardrum is about to pierce.

Finally began to move, the heartbeat beat with the sound that came, the eyes that Leng Ji closed, opened and closed, and the firm bed began to shake with their movements.

The cold season knows, and they start banging on the door.

Taking a deep breath, Leng Ji straightened her back and didn't lean her body behind the door, because she knew that this door would be broken sooner or later, and now she was hiding behind the door panel, and she would only be affected by the huge momentum the moment she opened the door, and she might be exposed with a stumble.

Leng Ji compared the possible displacement direction and distance of the bed in his heart, and stepped back a little distance to ensure that he would not be exposed.

The bed was trembling, and the cold season looked at the white bed cover trembling with the iron door, as if it had been infected with Parkinson's, and the chair on the bed shook even more, as if it was going to fall off in the next second, and the cold season touched the dagger in his arms with his hand, only this cold and unfamiliar temperature warmed the heart of the cold season a little at this moment.

"Bang", another loud bang, and the door was finally slammed open. The nerves that were tense in the cold season reached the extreme at this moment, and the fingers touched the handle of the knife in an instant, and with a twist of the wrist, the dagger was pointed straight at the air in front of him.

The hustle and bustle outside the door stopped somehow, and they seemed to be even suppressed by the sound of breathing, as if they wanted to be surrounded by the cold season without knowing it.

Leng Ji opened her eyes and didn't dare to close them, she was also suppressing her breathing, gently, like goose feathers falling to the ground. In order not to be distracted, the cold season could only look straight at the blank space in front of him, and only by his ears could distinguish his figure, listening to the subtle footsteps as they transitioned from the barbed wire to the rough concrete floor, and the sound became more and more subtle.

They walked in, and through the white light in the cold season, they could see their slight steps into the dusty concrete floor.

One for two...... Everyone who passed by Leng Ji could look at their arms through the afterglow and see the weapons in their hands, but these people who rushed in didn't notice it in these ten seconds, hiding behind them.

Counting, the seven people who came into the room, most of them were holding cold weapons, only one was holding a gun, and there were no other weapons pinned to their waists, it seemed that their weapons were all in their hands.

As for the one with the gun, he walked at the end, probably just in case of the queen of the palace.

After a break in the cold season, the situation seemed to be better than she imagined. Of course, if there is no one with a gun, so much the better. Maybe she'll just walk to the back of the door.

It's just that she thought that the test site of this alliance would equip all the security personnel with guns, and it seems that she overestimated the status of this test site in the league.

Or, she overestimates the alliance too much.

No matter which it was, when thinking about this question, Leng Ji's mind flashed Yi's face for a moment, and he still remembered his marksmanship that was almost every shot. If he were here, wouldn't there be an easier way to escape during the cold season?

Thinking of this, this moment in my mind made Leng Ji a little stunned.

Wrong...... Is it possible that there is still a gunman standing outside the door, preventing her from escaping?

"What about people?" a small voice, a slight voice, the man who walked in the front, asked softly, and easily pulled the cold season back to reality.

Looking up, the cold season wants to continue to watch their actions and look for the most suitable opportunity to attack. It's just that the next moment, the pupils of the cold season were unconsciously dilated, and the black pupils in the bright eyes reflected the appearance of the man looking back, the muscular face was a little dark, and the expression on it was still a serious look.

Damn it......

Before the cold season's brain could react, the body moved first, faster than everyone else, and the cold season walked to the side, stood up, and came to the bedside, only an arm's length away from the gunman behind the hall.

Do you want to kill him? Or ......

This thought flashed through Leng Ji's mind, and in the next second, Leng Ji's arm was already propped up on the head of the bed, and in the blink of an eye, Leng Ji did not rush to the gunman standing at the end, but took a homeopathic step and stepped to the other side of the door.

Sure enough, when he raised his eyes, he was facing a black muzzle.