Xiaoqiang didn't dare to look twice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWith the heat source sensing enhanced by the Zerg's unique ability, Xiao Qiang has already discovered the second major purpose of this time, just behind the corner not far ahead, there are a large number of human heat sources.

The eight legs kicked backwards neatly, and Xiao Qiang quietly and quickly rounded the corner. Sure enough, the people who had been hiding at the bottom earlier are still alive, or at least most of them are still alive.

Originally, the ground floor of Shenghui was mainly an internal reservoir and water purification system covering an area of hundreds of square meters and tens of meters deep, and there was no other function, and there was not much spare area. At this time, Xiao Qiang saw that there were as many as three hundred people close together, all of them trying to huddle under the cover of the corner pillars and the other side would not directly see each other's small corner. To be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for Xiaoqiang to imagine that humans could be so densely packed together like insects. In fact, in such a small area, it was too many to stand for a hundred people.

In contrast, the area on the other side of the corner is much more spacious. According to this density ratio, at least thousands of people can be squeezed out. However, even if the people on the periphery here were jealous and wanted to be sent, they all gritted their teeth and didn't dare to say a word, but only tried their best to squeeze the people in front of them and resolutely did not relax. And the people in front of them are also uncomfortable.

It's too loose to describe it as a meat bun. The more people inside, the more they were squeezed to move, and I have to say that their chests were pressed tightly and they couldn't breathe painfully, and many people's faces were faintly purple. The expression is how miserable and miserable it is, how hideous and hideous it is. But no one even struggled, as long as they could push the people next to them a little bit, they could take a big breath. However, they didn't dare, they pushed out the slightest bit of open space, dozens or hundreds of people came down, and if the people on the edge were squeezed out and exposed to the eyes of the black cat, it was everyone in the room who was exposed. Looking at it like this, they would rather suffocate to death than make a sound, let alone go out!

Only these people themselves know that they are even worse! They can't be loud, they can't go out. It was just a corner away, just a minute, and everything happened so suddenly and so fast. Dozens of scarlet zombies rushed in in the blink of an eye. At that moment, there was a moment of despair in their hearts. They thought that Sheng Hui had been completely contributed, and they were completely finished. But the instinct to survive soon led them to flee in all directions. Or because of geographical restrictions, they themselves know where to escape and where to escape, and it will be their turn sooner or later. A few people seemed to see it in an instant, and if they didn't run away, they just stood there, dying early and surviving.

Who knows, those dozens of scarlet zombies are like they don't see them at all. Luckily, the zombies passed by them. Unlucky, the zombie slammed into it, and the person fell, but the zombie was not affected, and continued to rush forward as if he stumbled more, or stepped on the sudden extra obstacle meat with a shallow foot.

In this way, even the most unlucky ones were almost stepped on overnight, and the eyes of those who had already lost any hope suddenly regained the brilliance of hope. They suddenly gained strength again, and as they got up, they shouted, "Black Boy! "Black again! Everyone, hide away, and ......"

The shouts of joy came to an abrupt end. One head still has a mouth wide open, and the mouth opens and closes twice by habit, but the eyes on it quickly lose all their brilliance. The last thing I saw in that eye was that my body that was still in place was a huge black cat with a paw in it, and when I lowered my head and bit it, it was divided into two bloody petals. He couldn't see it anymore, and the black cat licked the blood splattered from its mouth contentedly after tearing its body apart.

The person who was standing a few steps away and was shouting the name of the black boy a moment ago was already so frightened that he couldn't move, only the crotch of his pants gradually wet. They suddenly realized that the zombies were not actively defeated, but were forced to flee for their lives, from the mouth of this crazy black cat with red eyes and who saw who killed whom. It's over, Black Boy is finally crazy, it's all over now, they're really dead, they all have to die, and none of them can escape!

However, maybe being killed by a black boy can be more painful and easier, and it may not feel pain at all. Before dying, no matter how stupid a person is, he will be smarter. They saw that the crazy black boy had retained a habit of attacking with instinct - aiming at the head and killing with one blow. Alas, let's die, it's already ready, isn't it. With that in mind, they stood calmly again and closed their eyes.

This also passed the second and second time, during which a frightened screamer next to him was immediately split up by the black boy. Soon, the next second will be your turn. However, even if you are prepared, it would be a lie to say that you are not afraid. They are still young, they are still single or they have become alone after the end of the world, although they have no worries, they can not die, who would not want to live. It is superfluous to say that it is unwilling, this moment is really a simple fear of death. The heart is ready, the body is still honest, and the whole body is trembling uncontrollably, and the more seconds pass, the more shaky it is. It's too tormenting. They can't help but pray that they will be next! Let's hope it's your turn soon!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

A loud roar behind his ears startled these dozens of people subconsciously opened their eyes, and where could they see a black cat in front of them. They still didn't dare to understand their bodies, only their eyes moved, and they and the people next to them were still standing or lying in place unharmed. Surprised, they forgot about their fears and turned back to look in unison. Soon, they reacted. What they heard in the tens of seconds they had just closed their eyes, and what they heard with their eyes and ears now, it was likely that their despair and determination just now had saved their lives.

The current black boy only seems to respond to sounds. Obviously, those zombies already knew that none of them made a "whoop" sound. It was the people who had already huddled with them who were screaming one after another. This irritates the black boy. Black Boy immediately rushed towards the place where the sound was loudest.

Actually, there is one more point. Blackboy is sensitive to sound, but apparently his eyesight is still alive. It went in the direction of the loudest sound, and the first one it touched, the person actually continued to rush forward desperately because he was running slowly, where did he have the strength to shout, but the unlucky first one was slammed down from behind by the black boy is a paw that scratched half of his face. Bai Huahua's brain was faintly exposed, but because this blow coincidentally failed to kill with one blow, the person was still convulsing, and there was a "gurgling" sound in his throat. The noise was very slight, but it was right at the feet of the black boy. When the black boy heard this, he knew that he was not dead yet, and decisively added another claw. This man was the end of what could have been a long time to suffer.

Just now, at a very close distance, these dozens of people heard the black boy's wheezing sound a little heavy, as if they were already very tired, and the energy was not too much. But except for the blood of the first person who was dismembered before, the blood splashed directly into the mouth of the black boy, and the black boy naturally swallowed it all the **** clean into his stomach. This time, the black boy didn't give the dead man on the ground a second glance.

After killing an unlucky person in the queen of the palace, perhaps those zombies finally realized that they were avoiding it. God is pitiful, as Bao Jianfeng thought, they didn't have the mentality to be next to them at this moment, reaching out to the people who were fleeing indiscriminately, but faced the black boy in a desperate position.

"Whoa!" The zombies finally let out their trademark battle cry in unison. The roar was actually not weak, and it instantly overwhelmed all the chaotic sounds in the floor.

"Whoa, whoa!" Blackboy, who had been focused on killing whoever was close to him, was immediately attracted by the roar. The scarlet cat's pupils seemed to glow with excitement. A large mouth revealing a three-foot-long sharp fang, an even more terrifying roar was only issued briefly, and the next moment, the figure of the black cat was already missing in place. The short roar echoed through the level for a long time. In an instant, the black cat had already fought with the three or two zombies at the front for a few rounds.

A slower, but hard-skinned one has avoided the head point, but one of its arms has been neatly severed from the shoulder blade by a claw from the black boy's claw. It turns out that its hard mouth is only its head. If you look closely, there are also three shallow scratches on the side of its severed arm, and on its cheek. The three scratches were already covered with a new layer of metal-like skin at a very rapid pace. After the three wounds were gone, its entire head was quickly covered with a layer of this metallic skin on top of its original skin. However, the speed of this coverage became slower and slower, and eventually it only covered its chest. And its severed arm did not give birth to new ones. It seems that it is not that it cannot be repaired, but that the copper skin technique, which is not proficient enough, has consumed too much energy from it, not enough to cover more, and it is not enough to take care of the lack of an arm for the time being.

It glanced hesitantly at its own arm on the ground. There was no doubt that the thought of eating flashed in its eyes. However, where will the black boy give it the slightest respite. If it weren't for the fact that there were teammates beside him, Black Boy would scratch it again with a paw before it could cover its entire face. Just now it was even dodged a little. If it hadn't been able to dodge it, even if it had a thicker skin now, let the black boy scratch his claws honestly, and really want to see if its copper skin is thicker or if the black boy's claws are sharper.

The answer was soon revealed. When the black boy had a chance to scratch this one again, the sharp steel claws against the thick copper skin suddenly made a very unpleasant harsh sound. The steel claw did encounter some obstacles, but the force of the claw's fall was not affected in the slightest. The galloping claw quickly retracted, and immediately grabbed the other zombie next to him who was attacking him. Look at the copper-skinned zombie can still move, and it is not dead. But by chance, there were three more wounds on the face in the same position as before, and this time it was a little slower to dodge, and those three wounds were deeper.

At this time, dozens of people at the door, who couldn't take their eyes off, were finally the first to react. Where is this time to watch a play! Because I saw through the attack habits of the crazy black boy. They cleverly closed their mouths, and stood on their tiptoes a little contrivedly, but their movements were not slow at all and rushed neatly towards the space behind the corner next door. Ask them why they don't rush upstairs?

It's not that they killed them, but they roasted the oven in case the upstairs was already full of zombies. Then they might as well hide at the bottom. As long as they hide well and don't make a sound, they are very confident that Black Box can deal with these zombies, and Black Box should not attack them. Later, if the zombies come down from upstairs, Blackboy will naturally continue to understand them, which is equivalent to protecting them, as long as they hide well and don't make a sound. Sooner or later, the black boy will leave this floor and go upstairs to continue killing zombies, as long as they hide and keep silent.

Then, someone took the lead, and soon all those who were still alive realized it and hid in all directions. Of course, this is not the only place where the bottom can hide. In addition to the three hundred people hiding in this place, some of them hid in the space behind another corner, and there were probably three or four hundred people crowded. In addition, there are two adjacent rooms in the middle of the ground floor, a computer room and a utility room. Xiaoqiang knows that although it occupies a large area, the space for standing people is even smaller, but with the crowding skills they have exerted, maybe one can squeeze more than 100 people? Xiaoqiang didn't squeeze in through the crack in the door to take a look.

Then, until Xiaoqiang arrived and inspected their state without them noticing, that is, at this time. The thousands of people who were hiding gradually regretted it. Why did they choose to hide in instead of fleeing when they still had the chance?

Blackboy killed all the zombies he drove to the bottom faster than they expected. Because they insisted on not making a sound even if they were squeezed to death by their own people, and sure enough, after Blackboy killed all those zombies, he didn't attract Blackboy's attention. But Black Box didn't leave anytime soon. They could hear Blackboy eating zombies on the ground, and possibly the corpses of their unfortunate companions. The black boy is eating, eating all the time. And the black boy has been eating for more than ten minutes, and no more zombies have come down.

Those who regret it finally thought that no matter how Black Boy chased these dozens of zombies all the way down to the bottom floor, it was likely that the upstairs was not lost at all. And since he has survived the thrilling and exciting chaotic scene of nine deaths just now, no one wants to live at this moment, and he regrets that he didn't choose to flee upstairs just now, and his intestines are greener than his face that was purple and began to turn blue. Aren't the dozens of people hiding in the innermost side who were the first to react and hide, that is, the closest to the door and the most likely to escape upstairs.

Now that's good. finally survived from the zombies and the black boy, but he was about to be suffocated to death by his own people. This is really going to die! (To be continued.) )