Chapter 92: Action, start the monster fighting mode

The big locust tree was still standing, and several figures swept extremely quickly, breaking the silence in the real building.

The layout of the building is based on the courtyard as the prototype, with a square and a coherent central communication, enclosing a closed loop. The two on the first floor turned to three o'clock, while the camp of the two on the second floor was noticeably slower by a few beats, staggering towards nine o'clock.

Huang Ming was unhappy and followed Mi Xiaoxiao, who was 'arrogant', a handsome face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd face, and the dissatisfaction in his heart continued to swell after the woman in front of him took a self-defeating and unreasonable attitude towards him, and finally finally erupted out, and the momentum was monstrous......

"Hey! Why do you have to follow me! Xiao Ming's dark eyes widened, "The three-legged cat's kung fu has to drag me, and I won't be buried with you when you die." ”

In the bottom of his heart, the delicate-looking woman in front of him forcibly stripped away Uncle Qingchen's thigh, making him have no place to hug him if he wanted to. In such a dangerous place, without a 'martial arts master' by his side, how can he survive in the cracks?!

The endless complaints and unhappiness made Mi Xiaoxiao a thorn in Huang Ming's eyes, and just put it in front of him and felt that it robbed him of his breath and made him uncomfortable.

"You said that you, if you don't have the ability to be a hero, self-protection is a problem, can't you pull down your face and say a weak word when you were in the group just now?" The emperor understood that his eyes were endless, and he muttered, "No one will laugh at you." ”

"I think I'm a good young man, I could have sat back and relax by my little uncle's side, but now I'm with you, I have to worry about whether the head on my neck is stable enough at any time, alas."

sighed, Huang Ming's anger seemed to subside a little, and began to comfort the woman who was constantly hit by himself,

"Actually, it's not your fault that you can't do it, but if you don't admit it if you have a mistake, that's your fault, Confucius taught us. Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. ”

Looking at the man who is 'compassionate', the chattering magic sound is comparable to that of two thousand women. If one woman is equivalent to two thousand ducks, then two thousand women. Two, two, four, there are four million ducks barking non-stop, and it is no wonder that Mi's face turned black into charcoal.

"I'm actually quite easy to get along with, and I'll be in danger later. You're ......"

"I'll die for you, won't I?" Mi Xiaoxiao's face was not sad or happy, she stopped her steps, and looked at Huang Ming, who kept complaining.

"Eh, this ,,, hehe, in fact, you don't have to work so hard, you can just run after I run......" Huang Ming touched his head. He said as if embarrassed.

"Humph!" The woman snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The person you want to protect is simply a mentally retarded person, greedy for life and afraid of death, even if you are afraid of death, you still use women to block the knife, I really don't know what the uncle thinks.

Huang Ming glanced at the dark and gloomy corridor behind him, the locust trees outside were blurred under the shroud of the moonlight, and the mottled shadows were projected on the wall.

Swallowed his saliva. The woman who followed the walk away in a panic,

"Hey! Wait for me, don't go so fast. ”

A muffled voice drifted through the air, then dissipated.

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"It's here."

Qingchen and Fang Haonan looked at each other. Seeing the other party nodding, the former kicked open the iron door. To be precise, the strength mixed with qi did not make a sound, and in just a moment, the iron door fell. Turned into a handful of ashes.

The room was empty, and the furnishings were similar to the secret room of the Red Garden. In the huge room, there is not a single real instrument, except for a worn-out alcohol lamp left in the corner on a few pieces of waste paper, there is only a huge iron cabinet, not like steel and concrete, but a bit like diamond.

What needs to be locked with the strongest diamond, Qingchen's face froze, and he looked at Fang Haonan.

The other party gave her a soothing smile, but blocked her body behind her and walked straight towards the cabinet.

"Haonan."

Suddenly turned around, Fang Haonan's eyes were full of smiles, she called him, Haonan, just as he called her Xiaochen, although this title was what he wanted to come......

"Be careful." Qingchen's expression was a little solemn.

"Okay."

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There was a muffled bang, the lock on the outside of the cabinet was opened, and Fang Haonan's face was a little pale. He doesn't have any qi, he just relies on his own brute strength, and after years of practicing martial arts, it has always come in handy.

The girl dodged, pulled the man back, and stood two meters away from the cabinet. Quietly handed the dagger glowing with cold light to the person on the side.

The sound of rustling sounded, and the movement inside became louder and louder, as if something was flying out in the next moment.

The hand holding the dagger couldn't help but tighten, Qingchen stared at the shaking cabinet, his face was grim, and in the next second, several figures came across the sky, and the girl stepped forward,

"Attack him in the heart!"

As soon as the words fell, the sharp dagger was already inserted into the chest of a person, and it was slashed so hard that even the sound of flesh being pierced could be heard.

The knife fell, and the person who had just come out fell down softly like waste paper.

The movement continued, and the dagger continued to stab into the bodies of these living dead, splashing bursts of black blood. Qingchen felt as if he had fallen into a swamp, covered in a rancid liquid. Fang Haonan on the side was naturally not much better, the monsters fell one by one, and his sunny face had long been covered with blood, covering up the gentleness.

The cabinet is not big, but it is like a bottomless pit, and the 'people' inside are constantly being released, and in a short period of time, no less than forty corpses have fallen into the room.

Even if you have spare strength, you can't spend it like this!

The pitch-black cabinet can accommodate so many test specimens, and the space behind it is definitely not small.

The dagger sank into the monster's body again, his eyes fell on the alcohol lamp not far away, and Qingchen's eyes moved slightly, as if he thought of something.

He pulled out the dagger, but his body retreated a few meters, no longer entangled with these monsters.

"Hold on! Don't let them out! ”

Without any superfluous explanation, Fang Haonan stepped forward and killed the remaining 'people' outside, and his body stopped directly in front of the cabinet.

The endless killing made him a little tired, but his hands were still rising and falling, and he believed in her as much as he believed in himself.

Qingchen quickly rushed towards the alcohol lamp and waste paper, nodded and put it away, and the qi on his body burst up and condensed in his fingertips.

Fortunately, there was still a small half bottle of alcohol left in it.

Resisting with great effort, Fang Haonan began to feel powerless, there were too many things, and his strength was not ordinarily large, so it was not a way to go on like this.

Beads of sweat soaked from his forehead, and the man gritted his teeth and waved the sharp blade in his hand, and with a knife, he understood a life that was not a life.

The body lĂŹ gradually overdrawn, and the eyes were a little blurry. Just before he collapsed completely, a voice brought him endless hope.

"Haonan, get out of the way!"

Laboriously leaning to the side, he only saw that the purple cloud between the girl's fingers continued to expand until it condensed into a cluster of flames.

The firelight was sent into the waste paper alcohol lamp, and it was thrown into the wardrobe with all its might, and in an instant, the fire was soaring...... (To be continued.) )