I don't have to listen to it to know that at this moment, the bottom of the elevator shaft is already filled with green poisonous gas. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Virus sniper shells infected lifeforms, no matter what they are, are only poisoned water that turns green.

"The gas is transpiring upwards...... Soon, we will still be dead after the poison gas floats up! Darsha was still panicked.

Actually, I know that I am not afraid of this kind of poisonous gas. When I was in the Black Forest, I saw with my own eyes that I was able to come alive after being contaminated with the toxins in a virus sniper bullet.

I'm not afraid of genetically mutated toxins, but Dasha can't do that. Moreover, the poisonous gas volatilizes extremely quickly, and Daxia will turn into white bones and green poisonous water at a lightning speed.

Damn it...... If only we had a miniature horror robot with us......

Fortunately, there is no endless road. I pulled out a miniature high-explosive bomb from my pocket.

"Daxia...... Look for ......," I said, "give me all the explosives." ”

"What are you going to do?" Daxia was puzzled, "Do you want to use bombs......"

I threw down a few grenades, and as soon as I let go, I fell down the rope that had fallen from the hook, causing Darsh to hug me tightly.

"You madman!" Darsha exclaimed all the way, "Mark, what do you want to do?" If we continue like this, we'll all fall into meat sauce! ”

"Hold on." I replied to myself.

There were several violent explosions below, and the entire elevator shaft shook. My brain reminded me that it was time to grab the safety rope. The momentum of the fall was still strong, and I felt the sound of my gloves rubbing violently along the way, and even a little "snapping" sound of sparks. I dropped my pistol and reached out my other hand to grab the hook.

Luckily, it's good. Although a lot of brick debris fell overhead, the elevator door was not buried, and we were above the elevator door. There was so much smoke and dust on the ground that Daxia coughed and complained.

"The wind and sand here are even worse than those in the Moroccan desert!" She exclaimed.

"It's better than a genetic mutation," I said, "and dust just neutralizes the virus." By the way, do you have genuine leather products on you? ”

"My boots are cowhide. How? ”

I glanced at Daxia's bottoms. Under the skirt and over-the-knee stockings is a pair of boots with a block heel of at least three centimeters. How did she endure the freezing snow in Changbai Mountain?

"Well," I shook my head helplessly, "there's still venom left on the ground. So you don't touch the ground with your feet later, you know? ”

"Hmm." Darsha nodded vigorously.

I took a breath, kicked the shaking ground, and jumped hard against the elevator door. Thankfully, nothing hit us, even though the brick debris was slicing by.

The moment I jumped into the elevator door, a boulder pressed the hook that was tied to the safety rope, and I immediately cut the hook and safety rope with a dagger.

There was still some green liquid on the ground, and the surrounding vents were increasing their power to absorb soot and toxic gases. Darsha struggled to her feet, and I continued to hold her in a princess position.

"Hey...... Mark ...... "A ball of warm-scented nephrite in his arms struggled slightly, and with a casual glance, Daxia's face turned into an apple. Although I couldn't see Daxia's thoughts, I felt my face start to heat up after a little guessing.

I controlled my voice and tried to be as calm as I could: "Don't think about it. If your shoes get venom, we'll all die. ”

The elevator shaft was still collapsing, and the dust was still flying into the hallway. Looking at the unrecognizable scene in front of me, I kind of admired my ability to turn all the places I passed into ruins.

If I'm not mistaken, the passage should be five kilometers long, and it's quite laborious to walk. Fortunately, I "sensed" it from beginning to end just now, and there were no other lifeforms.

Not only are there no living things, but there are also nothing else: lights (and no emergency lights), defense systems, surveillance probes, and even fluorescent signs, which are cleaner than natural caves.

Really, if my brain could digitally model and draw everything in front of me, the passage in front of me at the moment would be nothing more than a straight black corridor in front of me.

"It's dark...... Dasha said softly.

I put Darsh down and handed her a flashlight, which I turned on myself, lighting up the hallway. But as soon as the flashlight was turned on, the light came, and the scene in front of me made me tremble!

"Ahhh Darsha grabbed my arm and screamed, the terrifyingly quiet corridor finally had something even weirder.

The corridor in front of me was all mottled with bloodstains, printing all the walls, ceilings, and even the floor red!

"How so?" I muttered to myself. Looking at this situation, even if you put red paint on the soles of the feet of everyone on Tver Street and let them pass through here, it is estimated that you will not be able to "change" the color of the corridor to green and red.

I picked up the flashlight and handed it back to Daxia. She still looked terrified, but I had a rough idea of what was going on.

"Don't be afraid," I gently reassured Darsha with a look of horror on her face, "there are no enemies here." The slave laborers who made these marks should have been gone here for a long time. ”

Could it be ...... When Ian and Chen Tianjie entered the silos, were those slave laborers and berserkers returning to the silos from here?

No wonder Ian and Chen Tianjie wanted to blow up the stairs below instead of above, it turned out that slave laborers and beastmen were pouring up from below.

It is no wonder that there are hundreds of slave laborers at the communication station. Yuri does not save anything, especially the lives of soldiers, it is normal to have a few thousand.

But if that's the case...... Worst......

"I'm afraid...... It's not a safe place," I muttered, "follow me." ”

"Huh?" By the time Darsha turned his head sharply, I had already turned around and sped back.

"Why are we going back?" When he finally got behind me, Darsha finally managed to catch up and asked breathlessly, "Shouldn't we go to the silo now?" ”

"How far is it from the elevator?" I asked to myself, "I hope I can catch up." ”

"About a kilometer. But ......"

"Don't you really understand what I'm doing?" I asked myself again, "Okay, look at your back." ”

It didn't matter, I heard a heavy "grunt". Daxia sat down on the ground, not knowing whether he had fallen or tripped.

No, it's neither. I also turned my head and saw a pair of red or green eyes behind me, already standing in the hallway. They weren't fast, but my brain was terrified in the face of the sheer tide.

Then again, it doesn't matter if it's fast or not. Where can we escape in this corridor? The hallways are full of monsters!

"Daxia, you go first......" I patted Daxia on the shoulder and whispered. It's weird, after the fear passed, I quickly calmed down.

"Don't!" I felt her grab my arm, "We don't have a place to run anyway." Since you must die today......"

"Fool!" I smacked her on the head, "Even if you want to die, it's not today!" You do what I say......"

I whispered in Dasha's ear. Daxia, who was puzzled at first, gradually relaxed his brows, and finally only looked like nothing.

"Alright, you go ahead and execute. Don't worry, I'll hold them back and buy you time. ”

"Promise me...... Darsha's voice was unusually calm, "you'll be fine...... Right? ”

She's gone. I was still standing there, alone watching the hordes of slave laborers and beast men, their angry eyes.

It's funny, when I look into their eyes, what I read is not anger, not enemies, not revenge, not even dinner.

I only read about illogical obedience.

"Come, let's see, where my limits are," I said with my hands outstretched, making a gesture that seemed to hug them, and gave them a low sneer, "Look at the world in a grain of sand." ”

At the same time, I scanned all the slave laborers and orcs in front of me, and gave the order to "stop the tide of corpses" to each slave laborer or berserk in sight. Strange to say, every slave laborer or beast man who has ever looked at me has turned against me under my gaze.

But I'm quite tired myself. Every time I control one more guy like this, I feel like the strength in my body is being drained a little. Even though I was just standing here, I quickly felt tired and sleepy.

Can't sleep...... Why don't you sit down for a while...... With that, I sat down on the floor, gasping for breath as I continued to watch.

I turned on my flashlight and lit up the floor in front of me. The blood on the floor reflected my face, and I saw something weird.

I see...... In my pupils, there was an inverted five-pointed star with a white border!