During the run, Xie Lang first came to the control room that controlled the warehouse door, and pressed the switch for the first time to tightly close the roller shutter door of the warehouse.

Roar!!

Bang bang!

Outside the door, the impotent roar of the zombies rang out.

As for the zombies that rushed in, they were all killed by the players led by Xie Lang.

As long as there are zombies resurrected in the warehouse, Xie Lang will order Shen Wanwan to shoot them in the head until there are no more zombies resurrected.

"Get on the pipe first." As he spoke, Xie Lang led the remaining forty or so surviving players up to the second floor of the warehouse.

Shen Wanwan has always been protected by everyone, because she is the savior, and she is nervous.

If Shen Wanwan is unfortunately infected into a zombie, it means that the combat effectiveness of the human race will be greatly reduced, so Xie Lang let her walk in the middle of the crowd, and her safety must be guaranteed.

At present, the human attack power has increased to 200%, and Shen Wanwan has gained a large number of cultivation points, and she only needs to complete her Silver 1 promotion tournament to improve several ranks.

Coming to the corridor on the second floor of the warehouse, Xie Lang pulled the heavy pipe mouth open, and a pipe mouth covered with dust was exposed, allowing only one person to squat down and walk inside.

And there is no end in sight in the pipe, it is a dark and bottomless passage, and I don't know if there are other creatures in it.

It's terrifying, it's even more terrifying than when facing zombies.

Imagine a person escaping in a cave, with nothing in sight and nothing in sight, only an endless struggle to survive in the cave.

Even players who don't have claustrophobia are afraid that after climbing the passage, they will be able to be autistic by the game.

Xie Lang frowned, turned around and said, "Shen Wanwan, you go in first." After speaking, he turned around and found Shen Wanwan.

"Me?"

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, there is a dark layer in this pipeline, which leads to the hostage room, and if you hide in the innermost, we can easily protect you."

"Okay."

Climbing up the pipe, Shen Wanwan looked stunned at the moment, and there was an endless passage in front of her, and there was no bright light in sight.

But fortunately, Xie Lang followed behind her, which brought her a lot of security.

Shen Wanwan squatted in the pipe and walked, very careful with every step.

Even so, when she walked for several minutes, she still didn't find the dark layer that Xie Lang said, and she couldn't help but shudder in the face of the pitch-black front.

As time passed, the air in the pipe became thinner and thinner, and Shen Wanwan squatted forward for another 5 minutes, and a small staircase-like climb suddenly appeared in front of her.

Shen Wanting didn't think much about it, climbed up directly, and when she successfully reached it, there was a row of Chinese fonts engraved on the wall of the pipeline:

"Come on, victory is ahead!"

Come on, victory is ahead?

This row of words almost startled Shen Wanwan.

Originally, Shen Wanwan thought that it would be something similar to "research", but she didn't expect it to be a small easter egg that she came up with in planning.

Presumably, these words are to encourage players who have survived until now.

Xie Lang and his entourage were the only remaining 40 people, squatting in the pipeline.

Knock knock knock!

At this moment, the sound of impatient footsteps of zombies sounded above them.

Suddenly, a tyrant zombie that had evolved into a giant smashed his fists straight at a certain place, making a loud noise.

It seems that this zombie, as a former player, must know the route connecting the pipes above, so he chose to smash the wall.

This scene under the camera filled the audience in the entire live broadcast room with a claustrophobic feeling.

Especially when their camera, following Xie Lang, wandered in the dark hole, only to feel that the scalp was paralyzed.

If it weren't for the faint flashlight light in Xie Lang's hand, they wouldn't dare to look any further.

Following that faint light, Xie Lang could clearly see Shen Wanwan's perfect figure in front of him.

But at this moment, Xie Lang had no other thoughts in his heart.

Some just want to climb to the bottom quickly, praying that there is a dead end in the pipe.

As long as the surviving players are inside, hold on for an hour, and then resist several waves of attacks from the zombies, they can successfully clear the level.

After climbing the dark layer, Shen Wanwan still can't see no end, and there seems to be no end!

", I don't dare to look at it anymore, it's so scary, it's getting harder and harder for me to breathe."

"When I go, I can feel the tension in all directions, let alone experience it myself, it's terrifying."

"Biohazard: The scariest game, the game that can exercise a person's strong mental qualities - there is no one."

"Let's stop playing, Brother Wenwen, please don't broadcast the biochemical cataclysm, I'm afraid to watch your live broadcast at night."

"Don't, I just like to watch, I also turned off all the lights in the room, put on stereoscopic glasses and look again, hahaha, cool, exciting!"

“+1”

Soon, the fans in the live broadcast room were talking about it.

At this moment, several screams of players suddenly came from behind, Xie Lang turned around and asked what happened to Zhou Ping behind him, and the screams kept coming.

Zhou Ping said affirmatively: "It must be the zombies chasing after them." ”

"Ahh Don't... Don't scratch my legs... Please...... Save...... Help me...... I don't want to die! ”

The player in the back was completely frightened and howled wildly.

But his strength was obviously not comparable to that of a zombie, as if he was like a baby, dragged out by a generation of zombies that had evolved into tyrannical steel bones, and his body was instantly torn apart.

Players like this can be resurrected as long as their heads are not crushed.

The survival instinct of people is vividly brought into play at this moment, and even these players know that it is just a game, but they still can't overcome their fear.

First, he autically crawled endlessly in the pipeline for more than ten minutes, and then ran into zombies, so it was strange not to be frightened.

The terrible screams at the scene continued to sound, and one by one the players were dragged out of the pipe by the zombies, leaving only a trace of blood on the ground.

In addition, the pungent smell of blood filled the pipes, and the screams and wails echoed one after another.

Inside the pipe, there is a generation of zombies that have evolved into demon hunters to hunt down, and above the pipe, there are zombies that have evolved into aliens, smashing the walls frantically.

The Demon Hunter's strength is so amazing that his mouth is full of sharp teeth, and with a slight tear of his tongue, the body of a player in front of him is rolled up and dragged out.

The last few players can clearly see the desperate expressions of their companions as they are dragged away.

It's horrible.

"It's over, it's all over, it's all over, we're going to die this time, we definitely won't be able to pass it."

"It's so hard, I don't play anymore."

Boom!

Several players were desperate, felt that it was too terrifying, and couldn't stand the horror at all, so they shot themselves in the head and chose to commit suicide.

At present, there are less than 20 minutes left before the one-hour survival time, and there are only 27 players left on Xie Lang's side.