At the same time, Wang Kejia was slowly approaching the 20th floor, full of gray men and guards in the building who were facing the enemy, but no one seemed to pay attention to his actions, he was like an outsider, slowly pacing to the door of a room, and safely pushed the door open.

"Who!" A man in the room asked in a low voice, holding a shotgun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Wang Kejia who entered the door. Wang Kejia didn't even look at the gunman, and asked directly, "Where is Wang Bing?" ”

Boom! With a sound, the man with the gun immediately pressed the trigger, and the door that had just been closed was instantly smashed into a sieve, but at this time, Wang Kejia was already standing in front of the man with the gun, and still asked the same question with an expressionless face, "Ask again, where is Wang Bing?" ”

The man with the gun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then the muscles on his arm swelled quickly and quickly poked Wang Kejia's face diagonally upwards with *, the man obviously had some physical skills, and his feet were also constantly moving, and he kicked towards the crotch of the person in front of him, such a move took the lead for him in the usual hand-to-hand combat, but this time it disappointed him, only to see the man in black with the mask gently separated with his fingers*, and leaned forward to lean forward, and did not see how much strength he used, but he slammed it backwards.

"Hmm!" The man who was bumped by Wang Kejia touched his chest and leaned against the wall behind him, looking at the man in black in front of him in disbelief, who is this, ordinary people have such terrible combat power!

"Last time, where is Wang Bing?" The man in black was still slowly approaching, and he finally felt the faint fear at this time, such a character was not something he could deal with.

"It's time!" Hearing the man's voice, the man's pupils shrank sharply, ignoring the pain on his body, and shouted loudly, "The sect leader is not here!" ”

Wang Kejia asked lightly: "So where is it?" ”

"In... In the basement, there is an elevator on the 13th floor that leads there exclusively, don't kill me, I don't know anything! The man with the gun turned his head and didn't dare to look at the mask, that person was simply a devil, the pain in his chest became more and more intense, just under the impact just now, he had broken a few ribs, what a lot of strength it must!

"You're in luck." Wang Kejia nodded, withdrew his right hand, there were still some faint blood stains on it, he took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the stains on his hands, "There was a person who also said this answer just now, but he was unlucky." ”

The man with his head almost buried in his shoulders almost didn't dare to move, he watched helplessly as the man slowly paced to the door of the house, through the light at the door, the ground was covered with blood, why was it so quiet outside?

After the masked man left, he finally felt a glimmer of security, and just when he relaxed and tried to get up, he found that the masked man had not left and had returned from the door of the house!

"You..." Shocked, he struggled to get up and wanted to leave through the other door in the house, but found that his body did not move, no matter how much strength he tried, he couldn't move, "You... Didn't you let me go? ”

"Hehe, is that little girl who said she was looking for her mother?" Hearing this name, the man's expression changed greatly, and he could no longer hide the fear in his eyes, how could it be, how could it be, how could he know!

It was one night many years ago, I went to work as a security guard in an orphanage in the organization according to the instructions of the boss, and at night the door of the security room rang, and a little girl who was wearing a thin dress and crying came in and begged him to open the door for her, she said that she wanted to go out to find her mother, and she was very afraid. However, he had already received instructions from the boss and locked the door of the orphanage early, and when the crying little girl came to the security room for help, he greedily looked at the little girl's pear blossom with rain-like newly developed body, but there was evil thoughts in his heart.

"You're the kid who ran away at that time!" He remembered something, that night there was a fire in the orphanage according to the pre-arrangement, and when he threw the little girl who had no breath and was in rags into the burning house, he shivered coldly when he recalled the excitement just now, because he saw a black shadow suddenly burst out of the fire, charred flesh and head, and his cold eyes looked at him coldly, and after many years, he saw the look of that time again through the eyes exposed by the mask!

"No, you can't live! No way, you've been burned like that by then! No! ”

He struggled to get up and run away, but found that the scene he saw was rapidly flipping, until he saw a headless body lying limply on the ground, and the look of fear in his eyes was finally dissipating, and he opened his mouth to say something, but closed his eyes weakly.

"And three more." Wang Kejia took out the handkerchief again, gently wiped the blood on his right hand, and left the room without looking at the corpse on the ground.

"Damn, there's an intruder here!" A hooded man wearing thick clothes appeared in the corridor, he first looked at the fallen corpses all over the ground in shock, and then looked at the masked man who had just come out, in the exclamation, several ice picks condensed with cold air emerged from his hand, and just when he wanted to shoot in the direction of the man, a fist with blood stains was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes!

"No!" With a shattering sound, the ice pick in his hand that had not yet formed dissipated, and its owner had long since lost his head.

"You all deserve to die!" Two wisps of red light slowly seeped out from the position of Wang Kejia's mask eyes, he took off his mask, let his skin contact the air, wisps of cracks appeared on the handsome face, he looked at the ugly self in the blood-soaked mirror, grinned happily, in the reflection of the mirror, the smile seemed to be a devil from the abyss.

On the thirteenth floor, Ding Qianye and Guo Donglin, Lin Linglong stood back to back, calmly looking at the surrounding environment, and the knife-wielding man who was facing Lin Linglong was gone, the difference was that Lin Linglong was carrying a new long knife on his waist, which was the knife-wielding man's knife.

Now there are two other people who can stand on the entire thirteenth floor, the long-haired demon and the swarthy man, just when Ding Qianye was just attacked, a knife light slashed from the left, blocking a few arrows for him, and then Lin Linglong appeared, and with only a few moves, he forced back the swarthy man and pulled Ding Qianye out.

"There's one more invisible, oops, there's far more than fifteen here."

Ding Qianye was still struggling with the affairs of the fifteen capable people, and Guo Donglin seemed to be used to it, the light blue mist was still waving outward, the shield in his hand was missing, the black windbreaker was also cracked a few pieces, and the position of his right arm was still slightly smoking.

"That black hair's ability is poison, I don't know what poison it is, it can actually corrode my armor, you be careful." Guo Donglin took out a capsule and stuffed it into his mouth, his rapid breathing finally began to steady, and he felt a chill at the wound, and the corrosive feeling had disappeared.

"That swarthy man's ability should be that his body is hardened and hard to gnaw." Ding Qianye said the information he had gathered, looked at the long knife on Lin Linglong's waist, and thought about what happened to the original owner of the knife.

"There's also a stealth one, I don't know what the principle is, I can't feel him." Thinking of that powerful crossbow arrow, Ding Qianye's body was chilling again, if he hadn't dodged it and hit him directly, he didn't know if his armor could be low-grade.