"Run!"

Several more than 100 million prisoners who had tasted the pain of the virus almost broke physically and mentally, giving up every opportunity to resist and fleeing rampantly under the stairs.

Seeing a few people taking the lead in escaping, the more than 100 million prisoners who knew the horror of the old man followed and retreated.

In this Advancement City, you can not know anyone, but there is one person you have to know, and that is the strongest person in the Advancement City, the 'Director'.

No matter what the situation is, what happens, when you meet him, you can only escape, and you can escape one by one.

The old man just stopped here, and he frightened the fierce LEVEL6 more than 100 million prisoners into an army, and he deserved to be the strongest person in the city.

Next to him, when Xiliu saw such a situation, there was a trace of envy in his cold pupils.

He also wants to be such a being.

"A bunch of scum!" Seeing the collapse of hundreds of more than 100 million prisoners, the old man was cold for a while, there was no leader, in the eyes of the old man, they were a bunch of scum that endangered the common people.

The right hand was raised, and a cloud of white gas wrapped around the hand out of nowhere.

Flicking forward, the white gas formed countless looming white bees, each bee instigating wings, from which "Wenwen! There was a sound.

Seeing this, the group of guards behind him and Hiryu were shocked at the same time, and quickly retreated.

Once you are nailed by this kind of bee, even if you touch it or get close, you will be infected by the virus, although there is a director here to control it, but once you are infected, it is not comfortable.

"Uhh Ahead, the prisoners who fled in panic were soon chased by these bees containing the virus, and their needle-like buttocks stabbed the bodies of a group of more than 100 million prisoners behind

Those who were stabbed were all pale and had no complexion all over their bodies, and even their movements gradually slowed down, until they finally fell to the ground, convulsed all over their bodies, and foamed at the mouth.

Some of the more than 100 million prisoners with a little experience hold their breath, because they know that once they are infected by the virus, the breath they exhale contains the virus, and even if they are not stabbed, as long as they breathe, they will be infected.

"Peng!"

IN THE DEPTHS OF THE DARK STAIRCASE, BAILGANG MANIPULATED JOE'S CORPSE, AND SAW THAT THE DOOR LEADING TO LEVEL4 WAS CLOSED FOR NO REASON, SO HE MANIPULATED THE CORPSE AND SMASHED THROUGH THE GIANT DOOR WITH A KNIFE, AND A LOUD SOUND CAME FROM THE DEPTHS.

The more than 100 million prisoners who fled in panic in the stairwell stopped and wondered.

He quickened his pace and ran down to find out.

Seeing and hearing the domineering feeling that someone was coming, Bailegang hid to the side, letting the corpse face them.

"Ah~! It's the chief warden of LEVEL6, back down! ”

At the front, the more than 100 million prisoners who approached the past, when they saw that it was Qiao, they were immediately shocked, and urged the prisoners behind to flee to the top again.

BACK AND FORTH, THIS GROUP OF HUNDREDS OF MORE THAN 100 MILLION PRISONERS WAS ALMOST FORCED INTO THE MIDDLE OF THE STAIRS LEADING FROM LEVEL 4 TO LEVEL 5.

"I finally escaped from the cell, and now I have to face the two strongest people in the city, is this really the end of it?" Unable to bear this despair, some of the more than 100 million prisoners who couldn't bear it in their hearts began to cry with their heads in their arms.

Hiding in the shadows, he didn't bother to pay attention to their despair, and found that there was no Foster, the Judgment, which made him very strange.

"Was it killed? Or are you in hiding? ”

Holding, such doubts, manipulating the corpse, rushed upward.

DUE TO THE MANIPULATION OF BAILGANG, ALTHOUGH THE CORPSE HAS NO AUTONOMOUS CONSCIOUSNESS, BUT THE STRENGTH OF THE BODY, AND THE INSTINCT OF THAT BODY, FOR THIS GROUP OF RABBLE THAT NO ONE LEADS, IT WAS QUICKLY BROKEN AND RUSHED TO THE DOOR OF THE LEVEL4 ROOM.

"Who?" Outside the stairs, the old man who was about to rush to find out saw a figure emerge from the stairs, the old man suspected that it was the sea thief Bailegang, and stared at the figure warningly

"Huh?" Seeing that it was Joe, the old man's face was happy, he shook his hand at the bees in the air, and with one move, he took them all back, looking at Joe, who was wearing almost destroyed and did not look at the military uniform, he must have gone through a hard battle to get here, so he smiled and said: "Joe, LEVEL6 MORE THAN 100 MILLION PRISONERS, AND BAILERGANG HAVE ALL BEEN SOLVED BY YOU?" ”

"How could Joe, who had already become a corpse, speak, he was just manipulated by Bailegang and walked forward slowly.

"What's wrong? You have something to say! After talking for a long time, looking at Qiao who kept walking towards him, the old man was eager to know if LEVEL6 Bailegang had been solved by him.

This expectation was only disappointed, and Bailegang manipulated the corpse, slowly raised the knife in his hand that he found out of nowhere, and slashed at the old man's head.

The knife flashed, and the head was covered, and the old man was a little caught off guard, but the instinctive warning of danger, coupled with the reaction ability, was not bad, and he hurriedly retreated backwards.

"You stinky boy, do you know what you were doing?" Avoiding this attack, the old man glared at Qiao, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die from this attack.

Joe, he still didn't speak, and raised his mechanical steps to advance towards the old man

For his heroic sacrifice for justice, until death, his body will be manipulated by sin in his hands, and his eyes without light show a kind of sadness and desolation.

It seems to contain a layer of mist, transmitting a kind of helplessness.

"You," the old man looked at Joe in disbelief

There is no life in his eyes, there is no breath on his body, how can the old man not feel it, he just doesn't believe it, why Qiao, standing here alive, is dead.

The gray-black military hat covered most of the old man's face, making it difficult to see what his expression was, but the green tendons around his neck were almost about to burst, and he raised his trembling right hand and raised the military hat upward.