There was a suppressed cry of pain outside the door.

It was as if his throat and eyes were full of blood, and he couldn't shout if he wanted to, his face was red, his neck was scratched by his own nails, and finally he fell to the ground stiffly, and died a miserable death.

"Isn't there someone who doesn't want to be eaten by zombies, so they commit suicide by taking poison first?"

Some of the Agni members speculated.

It's not impossible. is blocked here, and the only difference between dying miserably and dying miserably is just miserable.

The members of the Flame Squad sat on the ground in groups of threes, their faces full of despair.

One of the team members raised his head and swallowed: "Captain...... Let's ...... next."

"Who do I ask if you ask me?"

Before the team could finish, Captain Agni screamed. The voice was eerily high-pitched, as if it had taken too many drugs.

The captain was driven insane.

Every member of the team is aware of this. The mood that was already low to the bottom was hard and half a point low.

"What if...... We didn't take the deal......," someone muttered.

"Shut up!"

Captain Blaze jumped to his feet, swung his arm, and unleashed a flaming knife that sliced the team member diagonally in two from his left shoulder to his right abdomen.

The heat scorched the section, and the team member did not lose a drop of blood, but there was no longer a trace of life left.

The players were shocked.

They thought about being bitten to death by zombies, or even stabbed in the back by other warbands who fought together, after all, this is common. But they never thought that their captain would attack them!

Who had brought them to this situation?

Captain Fire's heaving chest quickly calmed. After a brief outburst. He was also stunned by his actions.

He slowly raised his arms and looked at his hands in disbelief.

Is this really what he did?

It's like the explosion downstairs, then, is he really doing it?

No, it's not. It wasn't his doing. He can't be blamed. The explosives were arranged in advance by the people who came to Beiling City before, and although he had a detonator in his pocket, he didn't want to press it, but he just fell and accidentally touched it. This team member is too. He didn't want to kill anyone, it was this man who came to provoke him first. He was innocent.

All of a sudden. He frantically reached for his pocket. The detonator hidden in the deepest part of his coat pocket was dug out and thrown to the ground. It was as if the little black square was a venomous snake.

It has nothing to do with him. Even if it doesn't explode, the glass curtain wall of the convention center will shatter, and a large number of zombies buried by the snow will also pour in. Everything was expected. It doesn't matter if he does it or not. The results are all the same.

The only difference is. They should have taken advantage of Fang Ru's hectic situation to leave the convention center through the entrance above the snow. In the chaos, Fang Ru and the laborers were then sealed inside the building. Then they can follow the large army and leave.

They should be able to escape. Blocking the zombies and making meat shields for them is the duty of Fang Ru and those trash!

Suddenly. The captain lunged at the team member he had killed, frantically putting the two bodies together and squeezing them as hard as he could, as if that would make them stick together again and he would come back to life.

In the eyes of the surrounding team members, such a crazy move was a little more shocked, a little angry, and even more disheartened.

There was a sudden roar outside the door.

The team members stood up. The outside door is broken!

It's over, it's over. How long will it take for the zombies to eat Fang Ru and the laborers?

In case those living people are not completely eaten, and they die for a while and become zombies again, then they will have to face more zombies!

The team members spun around like headless flies. What to do!

However, there was no expected screaming outside. People are shouting, but they are full of murderous energy!

Explode!

Shake!

The sight of the deceased's skulls being thrown into the air with splashes of dirty blood seemed to be right in front of them!

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore and leaned on the crack in the door to look out. All kinds of brilliant lights exploded in the outer exhibition hall, and they were purple and red.

The team rubbed his eyes in disbelief and leaned up to look at them. That's right, it's a special glow that only abilities have.

And there's more than one! Red, yellow, green, blue, and even purple are rare to see, and there is also dust rising out of thin air. Not only are there five abilities out there, but there are even very rare mutant abilities such as thunder!

Doesn't it mean that laborers are ordinary people without special abilities?

Didn't you say that Fang Ru didn't have any abilities!

Is he hallucinating?

No matter how much the team roared in his heart, a fierce and exciting battle was still taking place outside the exhibition hall across the door. The living use the display case as a cover, and the zombies are inseparable. The evolutionary zombies that run fast are basically in the belly of the pot at the beginning. Now those who are fighting with the living can either open their mouths to spew acid, or reach out and poke their fingers into the wall to get a hole with a neat section. And their speed is not slow, and their dexterity is comparable to that of the living. Not to mention others, even Fang Ru, who was hiding in the deepest part of the room outside the exhibition hall, was shocked to see it.

If you put the zombies in Jing'an City in front of them, hitting ten at a time is just an appetizer.

The strength of the zombies did not scare the members of the Fire Clan. He is not a recruit on a mission for the first time, and zombies of this level have long been used to it. Now that he is stuck here, he will be afraid, but not surprised. What really made him stammer, but it was the side of the living.

The zombies are so powerful, it is the living side who has the upper hand!

The zombies were suppressed by the door of the outer exhibition hall, and the corpses lay on the ground, blocking the progress of the zombies behind. On the side of the living, it is not that there is no one who is not dead, but the number of people who are alive accounts for the absolute majority. They frantically attacked the zombies as if they were more than tired, and whoever was a little tired immediately took out a candy from his pocket, threw it in his mouth and chewed it with a creak, and then threw his ability to be more diligent than before.

The team recognized it. It was Miss Fang's ability replenishment potion and stamina replenishment candy that she was selling. They also have these potions, and everyone has a full bag, but no one thinks to use them.

The team member was so engrossed that everyone else noticed. Captain Blaze shoved him away, climbed himself onto the cabinet that blocked the door, and leaned down on the crack in the door to look out.

But after a glance, he fell down with a thud, and his nose and face were swollen, but he didn't care about the pain, and crawled backwards with his hands and feet.

"Open the door." Fang Ru, who had just glanced at Captain Agni, said coldly.

The laborers are now on fire. The heat doesn't mean that they can kill all the zombies in Quanbeiling City. Until then, it's up to her to find an escape path for everyone.

"Why, you don't open the door, do you want me to open it for you?" (To be continued......)