At the same time, in room 1816 on the eighteenth floor of the Tianlong Hotel.

"Ziming, Ziming, are you okay, Ziming, wake up......." Abel, who was covered in blood and had two terrifying knife wounds on his chest, climbed up with difficulty at this moment holding the coffee table next to him that was cut in half by Chu Zifeng's knife, and called out weakly to the good and evil kitchen god who collapsed by the door and had not breathed much.

For Abel, that moment was desperate. At that time, he was sitting on the sofa playing games, and Ziming was lying on the sofa reading the recipe, neither of them thought that Chu Zifeng would appear in front of them so suddenly!

At that moment, looking at Chu Zifeng, who appeared in front of him in an instant, and also looking at the two long knives that slashed down at the top of his head at the moment of spontaneous appearance, Abel was stunned on the spot. Yes, you were having fun playing the game, but suddenly there was a person standing in front of you, and then two knives were chopped off the top of your head, and you would be confused if it was you.

If it weren't for Abel's quick reaction, at the same moment when the two knives were cut down, he would have controlled the coffee table and TV in front of him in time to block Chu Zifeng's double knives, and at the same time, he quickly rolled down from behind the sofa, I was afraid that he would have been split in half by Chu Zifeng's long knife.

But Rao is like this, Chu Zifeng's next two knives also hit his chest with great precision, and his superb knife skills were even two inches away from his entire heart! If he hadn't taken out the bottle of potion in his pocket in time and frightened Chu Zifeng, I was afraid that he would have died under the assassin's knife.

As for Ziming....... When Chu Zifeng slashed at Abel with two slashes, he didn't even react, he just lay on the sofa in a daze and watched, until a large amount of blood burst out from Abel's chest and splashed on his face, he was so frightened that he jumped up. Then he desperately fled to the gate, but as soon as he ran to the door, he was knocked to the ground by Chu Zifeng with a red wine bottle....... was even smashed by a wine bottle and put his life in danger.......

At this moment, Abel, who was covered in blood, climbed to the back of his head with difficulty and blood flowed continuously, and completely fainted in front of Ziming by the gate, listening to Ziming's breathing, which was gradually weakening, Abel endured the sharp pain in his chest, kept pushing him, and called out in his mouth, "Ziming, Ziming wake up, you, you can't be stoned to death with a wine bottle, then you will really become a shame for the family......."

Seeing that Ziming's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and at the same time, Abel felt that his brain was becoming more and more dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and he gasped for breath to stay awake, the pale-faced Abel took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket with difficulty, and asked for help from Luo Wen, who could rush to the underground laboratory in ten minutes, "Young master, hurry, hurry, Chu, Chu Zifeng just ........"

Before he finished speaking, Abel, who was heavily injured, completely fainted, leaving Young Master Rowan on the other end of the phone shouting, "Hey, hey? Abel, what's your situation? Hey, hey! You made it clear! ”

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Second basement floor.

Fiddling with the smartphone that suddenly appeared in his pocket, looking at the fact that there was only one contact on it, and what was written "Your mother's friend" Huang Xiaobei couldn't help frowning suspiciously, thinking why did that man stuff himself with such a thing? Speaking of my mother's friend? I haven't even seen my mom, why should I call him! Grandma's, don't come here to ask for accounts, right? Commissioner Huang, who was clear-headed, frowned questioningly.

I flipped through my phone casually, and saw that there was an unsent draft in the text message, which read, "Go back to the academy and contact again" Huang Xiaobei's brows furrowed even tighter, wondering what that person was going to do? Why is there a strong spy joint wind? Anyway, I'm crazy to go back to that unlucky academy.

Pouting, Huang Xiaobei lifted his pants, put on his two large plastic bags of loot, pretended nothing had happened and returned to Carl and Wesling's side, and said, "After peeing, what are you going to do next?" ”

Staring at Huang Xiaobei, who had been on the trumpet for almost two minutes, Carl couldn't help but look at him a few more times, "Did Mr. Xiaobei do something just now?" ”

Huang Xiaobei had a dark face and shouted at the top of his voice, "What can I do?" What the hell can I do! I just want to sell it, you don't know what the hotline number of the demon party is, hurry up, don't you just settle on the fifth floor**, leave quickly, Lao Tzu doesn't want to die young. ”

Looking at Huang Xiaobei's shouting appearance, Carl didn't think much about it, and after carefully scanning Huang Xiaobei with his magic eye, there was no result, after all, it seemed that many of the spiritual abilities of the blood clan were not of much use to him, which could be seen from the little girl of the demon party.

"Okay, now let's go deeper, Zifeng, take us to the next floor."

Chu Zifeng nodded, and soon, when the four of Carl all grabbed Chu Zifeng's clothes, the five of them disappeared into the second layer in an instant.

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In the gloomy corridor, the old water pipes overhead drip with drops, the uneven ground is damp, and the air exudes a thick smell of blood and disgusting animal excrement.

Step by step, the five of them walked very carefully through this gloomy corridor that seemed to never see an end.

The walls on both sides of the corridor have probably turned gray-yellow due to age, and the corners of the walls are covered with various wild mushrooms, and several very old and dusty light bulbs can be seen from time to time above the pitch black overhead. Due to the damp and cold underground, Carl felt a few drops of dew falling from his head almost every few steps.

In the dark corridor, only the dull footsteps of Karl and the others echoed and a "dripping drip" sound that made people feel a little frightened for no reason.

While smelling the suffocating stench of blood in the air, and feeling the cold water dripping on the back of his neck from time to time, Huang Xiaobei, who was walking in front of Wesling, covered his nose and trembled his arms, he was really frightened and frightened, and he almost fainted when he was done.

"Damn, what the hell is this place, the smell is so powerful, the demon party doesn't know how to clean up?" The commissioner complained quietly, for fear that he would speak loudly and invite the demon party.

Karl, who was in charge of the palace behind Huang Xiaobei, gently handed him a simple gas mask, and at the same time brought one himself, and whispered, "Everyone put on the mask, it can also be used to prevent the demon party from sealing our abilities." ”

Chu Zifeng, who was walking in front and was responsible for opening the way, also put on their own gas masks.

Through the infrared night vision device in front of him, Huang Xiaobei looked around at the empty gray-yellow walls around him, and then looked at the gray bulbs and old wires hanging down overhead, and muttered strangely, "Why is this place so strange, the upper two floors are so technological, why is this place like an air-raid shelter before the founding of the People's Republic of China." ”

Wesling wasn't too scared, and he had the leisure to turn around and chat with Huang Xiaobei, "Xiaobei, how do you know that this place is like a bomb shelter, you've been there?" ”

"How could I not have been, there used to be a large air-raid shelter in the city, but now it has been converted into an underground shopping mall, and I used to play there when I was a child. And I heard my dad say that there are a lot of air-raid shelters not only in our city, but also all over the country," Huang Xiaobei then said, "By the way, you know the Chu Group where the scum of Chu is located, I also remembered it recently, in the past, it was not a financial park at all, it was just a broken warehouse, hey, let me tell you, there seems to be an air-raid shelter underground, and there were soldiers standing guard at the gate when I was a child." ”

Listening to Huang Xiaobei's words, Carl didn't know what he was thinking with a low gaze, and Chu Zifeng, who was cautiously walking in front with two knives in his hand, also said coldly, "If you don't want to become the target of the demon party, it's best to keep your mouth shut now." ”

The Maozi brothers will fry a high-concentration high-intensity. The bullet was mounted on the wall next to him, and he said with a smile, "Senior, the teacher of the tactical literacy class taught us that the first element of fighting in a dark environment is to keep quiet, because when you can't detect each other's position, where there is a sound, it will definitely become a coverage point for concentrated firepower." ”

Huang Xiaobei was wearing a gas mask and snorted absentmindedly, "Dark Forest, cut, this thing still works....... Oops, I'll go! ”

Suddenly, Huang Xiaobei tripped over something and fell to the ground, and the whole person let out a miserable scream, and by the way, he pressed down Weslin, who was walking in front of him.

"I'll go!" The old guard who was thrown to the ground by Huang Xiaobei also let out a miserable scream.

The next second Karl and the three of them heard Huang Xiaobei's scream, they instantly gathered back to back, and the three of them watched the wind and grass around them vigilantly, and asked at the same time.

"Senior, are you okay?"

"My magic eye didn't find any traces of the demon party."

"Hey, I'm going to Huang Xiaobei, are you on me? Damn, can you hurry up, you don't know how heavy the things on your back are! ”

Three seconds later, Huang Xiaobei got up from the ground with a disgraced face, looking at the few old wires that tripped over him on the ground, the commissioner scratched his face in embarrassment and said, "Oh, it's nothing, I tripped over a few broken wires." ”

Saying that, Huang Xiaobei also kicked the wire that tripped him over a few times, and scolded unhappily, "Damn, the demon party doesn't know how to clean up properly, it's such a mess." ”

Hearing this, Karl stepped over, squatted on the ground, and took a closer look at the dense string of wires that tripped Huang Xiaobei up. For some reason, Carl's brow furrowed when he looked at it, because the age of these wires seemed to be very old?

At this time, Chu Zifeng also suddenly found that the wall in front of him on his left was no longer a gray-yellow wall, but a gate full of patina.

'電気が危ない'

Turning his gaze ahead, Chu Zifeng saw that the originally monotonous gray-yellow walls on the left and right sides in front of him had turned into closed rust doors similar to dormitories, and there would be one every three steps or so.

At this time, Carl also walked in front of Chu Zifeng, carefully observed the Japanese on the gate, and the style and structure of the entire gate, "What is written on it?" ”

"There is a danger of electricity."

When the words fell, Carl and Chu Zifeng also looked at each other, and they both saw the question in each other's eyes, which was not quite right.

Breaking open the rusty gate in front of them, Carl and Chu Zifeng walked in with their noses covered.

As far as the eye can see, it is a very small room, covered with cobwebs, and the dusty room contains only two World War II military generators that have long been rotted and embroidered.

Seeing all this, Chu Zifeng and Carl fell silent.

"It should be the underground warehouse of the Japanese army during World War II or the underground laboratory of 731."

"Then why have the first two floors been rebuilt by the Demon Party, but the third floor has not?"

"To confuse us? In addition, the operating room naturally needs ......"

Speaking of this, Carl and Chu Zifeng quieted down at the same time.

Something is wrong, something is wrong, although they can find a more reliable persuasion point if they insist on finding a reason, but they still feel very strange in their hearts. Why did the Demon Party repair the first two floors so well, but let go of the third floor? Is it because of the thickness of the soil layer? There is some truth to it, but ...... Or it feels like something is missing.

Just as Carl and Chu Zifeng stopped in the first door, Huang Xiaobei, Weslin, and the Mao brothers also broke open a patina door and walked in.