Following the singing, Wesling, Andreev and Huang Xiaobei came all the way to the tenth floor underground, and they did not take the elevator, but walked down the stairs.

To tell you the truth, along the way, Huang Xiaobei has wanted to run away quietly countless times, although it is a bit shameless to leave the old guard and run away alone, but everyone can't fold here, right?

However, when he had just walked to the fifth floor, Huang Xiaobei was about to apply oil on the soles of his feet, when he saw the fat black man who appeared in the warehouse before passing by him with a full ten demon party powerhouses and entering the elevator on the fifth floor.

Looking at the ten demon party capable people in gray combat uniforms, and then at the obese black man he had seen before, and then at the ridiculous eyes they cast when they passed by him, Huang Xiaobei was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, but on the surface, he had to pretend to be stupid and continue to walk forward.

When he came to the elevator on the sixth floor, Huang Xiaobei looked around, and saw that there was no one around, so he secretly pressed the button of the elevator, but he didn't think that when the elevator door opened in the next second, it was actually full of bloody servants with saliva.

Nothing else, if you keep walking, you may die, but just after you run, it's a meal for someone's blood servant.......

In this way, Huang Xiaobei listened to the peaceful singing that never stopped in front of him, and followed the hypnotized Wesling and Andreev step by step to the location of the tenth underground floor.

Obviously, this floor is the laboratory of the Demon Party, there are dozens of large, medium and small laboratories on both sides of the corridor, and through the glass outside a small laboratory, you can see that there are many containers of various biological organs soaked in formalin, such as the heart of a bat, the eyeballs of crocodiles, the limbs of lizards, and some of the containers actually contain human corpses with batwing on their shoulders!

Looking at the withered corpses soaked in formalin, and then at the black bat wings growing under their shoulders, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but swallow his saliva, thinking to himself what kind of things this Nima is, where did the demon party come from? Don't dig out of the coffin, do you? As soon as he thought of this, Commissioner Huang, who was standing by the window, hurriedly muttered in his heart, "Damn, it's unfilial, it's too unfilial, and I don't let go of the corpse of my ancestor for the experiment." ”

In fact, along the way, Huang Xiaobei has probably had countless such actions of falling behind to see the situation, but for some reason, the Qianying who hypnotized Wesling and Andreev never seemed to notice that he stopped behind him from time to time, and from time to time he hurriedly followed the chaotic footsteps.

Although the hypnotic demon party ability didn't realize that he hadn't been hypnotized by her at all, but listening to the singing voice in front of him that seemed to come from the distant moonlit forest, and seeing that Wesling and Andreev hadn't woken up at all so far, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but become impatient, thinking that he couldn't just follow along, right? This is clearly the rhythm of entering the slaughterhouse!

Looking carefully at the empty laboratory around him, and thinking about it, he hadn't seen a living person from the Demon Party since he started from the fifth layer, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but roll his eyes, and he also had a bold idea in his heart.

The fifth, sixth, and seventh floors are the same ice vaults as the fourth layer, and the eighth and ninth floors are the detention sites of the living blood servants, except for the people who came to the demon party to reinforce when he walked to the fifth layer, at other times, Huang Xiaobei has never seen a person from the demon party or a blood servant.

Well, it's normal that the first few floors are all places where blood servants are held and no one is needed, and this tenth floor is a laboratory, and now that Carl and they have come in, eighty percent of the researchers have withdrawn to the bottom layer. In addition, with the presence of Karl, it is estimated that more than half of the main forces of the Demon Party have run up to reinforce them.

But, Nima can't go on like this anymore! If you go any further, you'll definitely be able to meet the people of the Demon Party.,No.,You have to think of a way.,This tenth layer and eight achievements are the last chance for this commissioner.。

Thinking of this, Huang Xiaobei stopped in place, thought carefully for three seconds, and then looked at the indeed empty laboratory around him, the commissioner gritted his teeth, stomped his foot and turned his heart sideways, and simply took out a bottle of Moutai from the big black plastic bag he was carrying behind him, and looked fiercely at the black-robed figure in front of Wesling.

Grandma's, fight! It's a big deal, and twenty years later, he will be a good man again! If you're lucky, you might even be able to meet the eldest lady.

Accompanied by the peaceful singing in front of her, a figure dressed in black robes walked with steps, followed by the glazed-eyed Wesling and Andreev, and ....... Holding a bottle of Moutai wine in his hand, Huang Xiaobei sneakily approached her.

Looking at the slender black-robed figure in front of him, Huang Xiaobei slipped Moutai wine, and approached forward cautiously and did not dare to make a sound. One step, two steps, carefully passed Wesling and Andreev, Huang Xiaobei was getting closer and closer to the figure in front of him, and even he could smell a faint smell of perfume on that person!

Seeing that the black-robed man who was less than two steps away from him was singing in his mouth, and at the same time walking without looking back, Huang Xiaobei swallowed his saliva, and the Moutai wine in his hand was slowly raised, aiming at the head in front of him. But at this moment, just when Huang Xiaobei was about to laugh out loud with excitement, the black-robed figure in front of him suddenly stopped, and then turned around and looked over directly.

Looking at Huang Xiaobei, who had already raised Moutai wine behind him, the black-robed man was stunned, Huang Xiaobei was also stunned, and in the next second, before the black-robed man could do anything, the commissioner directly smashed a wine bottle on her forehead!

"I'll go to your grandma's!"

"Oops!" A wine bottle smashed on his forehead, and the black-robed man rushed to the street on the spot, and after letting out a pleasant scream, he was directly overturned by a wine bottle by the commissioner!

Seeing that he actually knocked down the fierce general of the demon party with a wine bottle, Huang Xiaobei was stunned at first, and then took the wine bottle and made up for the forehead of the black-robed man who fell to the ground a few times, and followed two feet when he was done, for fear that he would not smash the benefits.

"Grandma's, this is a mage, right? So brittle? I knocked over the bottle, and I thought it would take a bit of effort. Huang Xiaobei stepped on the face that was covered by the black robe, and what the commissioner didn't know was that when he was frantically mending the knife against the black-robed man of the Demon Party, the surveillance camera on the wall behind him was also staring at him.

"Smack!" Finally, after making up two kicks on the head of the black-robed man, making sure that she would not wake up in a short time, Huang Xiaobei looked at Wesling and Andreev behind him, but what made Huang Xiaobei feel broken was that even though the singing had stopped, Wesling and Andreev still didn't even show the slightest sign of waking up. Still standing in place with a blank gaze, not moving.

"Hey, old guard, wake up, wake up!" Huang Xiaobei ran forward and patted Lao Wei's face vigorously.

"Brother Maozi, Brother Maozi? Damn, don't get confused, run, Nima can't sleep here! Huang Xiaobei pulled the beard of the Maozi brothers like crazy, but he couldn't wake up the hairy man with a lot of beard.

Seeing that it was useless to call him, Huang Xiaobei looked at the quiet and unmanned laboratory around him, and the commissioner simply turned his heart sideways, and simply raised his leg and kicked Brother Maozi to the ground, "I'll fight!" After muttering another sentence of "offended", the commissioner didn't say a word, and rode directly on the waist of Brother Maozi, rolled up his sleeves, and shot at Brother Maozi's face left and right.

"Damn, wake up, wake up, wake up Lao Tzu!"

"Bang bang bang!" In front of Brother Maozi's face, the commissioner slapped twenty-four big mouths in a row, but Brother Maozi's face was swollen, but he couldn't wake up! is really in a hurry, Huang Xiaobei really has the heart to kill this Mao Zi with a wine bottle.

Eh, wait a minute? Wine bottles? Huang Xiaobei's eyes were stunned, and his brain flashed, and he hurriedly picked up the Moutai wine that had just knocked the black-robed man of the Demon Party unconscious, but he didn't smash it on Brother Maozi's head, but instead opened the wine bottle, poured a small bottle of Moutai wine, and kept dangling around Brother Maozi's mouth, "Brother Maozi, Brother Maozi?" Wake up, get up and drink. ”

The moment the Maozi brothers who were lying on the ground with slap marks on their faces and dull eyes smelled the wine, his nose shook subconsciously, and then, the dull pupils of the Maozi brothers turned slightly, and the next second, a familiar look appeared in the eyes of the Maozi brothers.

Seeing that Brother Maozi finally woke up, Huang Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey Nima, it can be regarded as waking up, and if you don't wake up, ....... you won't wake up" But before the fun was over, Huang Xiaobei found that Brother Maozi's pupils, which had recovered a little rejuvenation, showed signs of psychedelia again.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaobei was so angry that he almost smoked, and then he didn't stop doing anything, and simply poured a whole bottle of Moutai on the face of the Maozi brothers, and shouted in his mouth, "Nima, if you don't wake up, Lao Tzu won't care about you!" ”

"Whoa!" A whole bottle of liquor poured down the mouth of the bottle on the face of the Maozi brothers, and in just an instant, the Maozi brothers let out a miserable scream, "Oh, I'll go to my eyes, my eyes!" ”

The moment the spicy liquor was poured on his face, Andreev instantly came to his senses because of the severe pain, and sat up from the ground suddenly, wiping his eyes with tears in his eyes.

Yes, can you not hurt, can you not shed tears, most of the bottles of liquor are all poured into the eyes.

"Senior, senior, are you there? Senior, why can't I see anything? Brother Maozi, whose eyes were red and swollen and difficult to open, sat on the ground and waved around in horror and shouted.

Huang Xiaobei hurriedly grabbed his hand and said, "Brother Maozi, don't panic, come on, come on, why don't you drink wine, it won't hurt if you drink wine." ”

After a long while, Brother Maozi's eyes could barely open, but they were still red and swollen, and as soon as they opened their eyes, they felt a sense of pain, which was basically temporary blindness......

Sitting next to Brother Maozi, Huang Xiaobei explained in a low voice, "Brother Maozi, I can't help it, do you know? The ability of that little girl of the demon party is too perverted, I don't really wake up if I don't make a ruthless move, what about Brother Maozi, do your eyes still hurt? ”

Brother Maozi half-squinted his eyes that he didn't dare to open at all, and touched his face with some suspicion, "Senior, my eyes are fine now, but why do I feel that my face hurts a little?" It's like being slapped dozens of times. ”

"Huh? Pain in the face? Oh this, well, this is...... Oh yes, isn't this the Demon Party, isn't this a bastard, that guy is bad, it's bad, I just saw the little girl of the Demon Party slapping her mouth at you, so I couldn't help but smash her unconscious, no way, you senior, I just can't see my own junior being bullied. ”

Brother Maozi didn't know if it was true or not, but he had to follow, "Thank you, Senior Ha." ”

"It's okay, you're welcome, seniors should be."