Cang Qingle guessed that the life and death of the one or several survivors who escaped outside the iron gate, after so long, there should be no possibility of survival.

And the rust on the chain shows that the survivors who escaped were wounded at the time. In that case, the injury was most likely caused by a zombie.

In other words, she opened this iron gate, and there may be a zombie waiting for her on the roof.

It's nothing, after the bloodline awakened, the zombies have always ignored her, I believe there are no exceptions.

It's just that if she wants to break open this door, she will definitely make some movements, if there are really zombies, it will smell the sound and move, and as soon as she opens the door, she will see a bloody and disgusting face appear in front of her, which feels ......

Just thinking about it, Cang Qingle couldn't help but shake his body.

However, it's not her style to give up, if there is really a zombie outside the iron gate, just let it be in a different place in minutes!

Everything is just speculation, whether there is or not, the door is open to know.

Cang Qingle took out a sharp axe from the space and smashed it on the iron chain with a bang, and the iron axe and the iron chain collided with a string of sparks.

Cang Qingle's arm was numb from shock, and when the axe fell, he almost slashed on his foot.

The numb arm didn't need much strength, she could only wait, and it was at this time that she heard the movement on the other side of the iron door, although it was a very small decibel, but she still caught it.

There are indeed "zombies" outside the iron gate?!

Whether there is it or not, she must conquer this iron gate today!

Qiang –

There was another sound, and the iron door shook violently a few times. Then there was a buzzing trembling sound.

Cang Qingle rubbed his arm, come again!

After a few consecutive blows, the chain broke with a thud.

Cang Qingle opened the iron door, and the light outside hit her face, causing her to squint, but there was no trace of anyone or zombies outside the door.

Could it be that she misheard?

"Let's get down to business first." Cang Qingle murmured.

Put the axe into the space, take out the bone flute, gently put it to your mouth, and the strange melody spreads out in waves.

"I'll go, what a terrible flute. Who's blowing! It's so tasteless. ”

"I've heard the sound of this flute. It's the bone flute of the base chief! ”

"The zombies on my side have run out of smoke! That's as fast as fleeing! ”

"Where's the base chief? Why didn't I see it? But I feel like she's blowing right next to me, and I'm surrounded by an inexplicable fear, which feels a bit like a ghost movie, creepy. It's horrible! ”

“……”

The sound of the bone flute spreads through all corners of the base with the help of amplified notes. People listen to eerie fear. felt creepy, and the zombies listened to it, and all of them ran away. It's not embarrassing.

Cang Qingle deliberately chose a longer tune, the most difficult one she had learned from those two scores so far, so she had to pay full attention to ensure that she didn't make the wrong tune.

She was so focused on the bone flute and the music that she didn't notice that a pair of blank but pure eyes were staring at her behind her.

The tune has reached the most ** section, changing the previous low and gloomy, and some bright meanings have emerged, as if a quiet and beautiful white lotus blooms in a pond of dry lotus.

Cang Qingle played this section, and her tightly pressed heart relaxed a little, but she couldn't relax.

A figure behind her was like lightning, quickly crashing into Cang Qingle, because there was a guardrail, she didn't care too much about the danger on the edge of the tall building, the position where her body was standing was only more than a meter away from the air, and she was slammed like this, and her body flew out directly in a very unreal posture.

At the moment of danger, she subconsciously put the bone flute into the space, but her body was not allowed to tighten the space, there was a wide road below, ten stories high, and if she fell, she would be crushed.

She thought she could grab something, but her flying posture was exaggerated beyond her imagination, and her whole body was almost suspended above the road, and she couldn't catch anything but air.

Is it really going to die here like that? Wouldn't it be too humiliating for the base chief to die on his own turf for no reason?

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, some people were still struggling in the terrifying world created by the tune, and some people came to their senses, thinking that the song was like this, and the whole tune gave people the feeling: let people put themselves in hell, and then pull people out of the most dangerous gate in hell, and then resolutely shake their hands and let people break through by themselves.

Only a few people secretly thought in their hearts, the flute was so broken, did something happen to the base chief?

But after all, I thought about it, and I didn't say it, and in my base, the possibility of an accident was too small.

If, their base chief has an accident in the base, it means that they are too weak, they will not admit that they are weak, in the past few months, everyone in the Cangmu base has made up for their understanding of the end times, they have done their best to improve their ability to live, they are no longer weak.

At the moment when the flute stopped, he threw the small bun he was holding to Ling Ruo.

"Alas! You are not ...... to be gentle with the small.

Ling Ruo's complaint was not completely spoken, and the man was already missing from the room.

Yan Jun ran out quickly, running at the fastest speed in his life, his heart was tightly entangled, Ah Le, don't have an accident!

If a piece is not completed, Cang Qingle can't break it halfway, because in this way, the bone flute will backfire on her. And now, her flute is broken, unless something happens to her, there is no other possibility.

When Cang Qingle thought that he was about to touch the ground, his body was dragged up by a stream of air, separated from the ground by a distance of three or four meters, out of a position that could not be up or down.

It seems that she misjudged, it is not zombies that exist outside the iron gate, but supernatural beings!

She had already made a plan, and when she landed, she would throw all the quilts and clothes in the space under it as a mat, which would hurt a little, but save her life.

"Who are you? Come out! Cang Qingle roared.

"Woo...... Sister is so fierce, Xiao Xuan doesn't like you anymore. The crisp and childish voice made Cang Qingle feel excited, and the person who pushed her off the roof of the building was a child!

This kind of bear child should really be locked up in a small black room and taught a good lesson.

But for now, let's coax him to put himself down.

Cang Qingle said softly: "I'm sorry, little friend, my sister knows it's wrong, hurry up and let my sister go down, okay?" My sister can find you something to eat. ”

"Really?"

The naughty bear child emerged from the window of the tall building, his thin and small body floated in the air, stared at Cang Qingle for a while, and flew in front of her.

It was a five or six-year-old little hairy child, hungry and thin, and his eyes were like pearls inlaid on his little face, a big horror.

Cang Qingle looked at a certain piece of his heart, and felt a faint pain, whether he was afraid or angry before, he disappeared cleanly, and said without temper: "Really." (To be continued.) )