Chapter 8 The long ugly ones are all demons

Is there anyone coming to my rescue...

Zhao Jianming huddled in the corner of the room, his hands trembling and operating the mobile phone screen, the face that was shimmered by the faint light of the mobile phone was full of fear, and the only thing he could do now was to keep posting distress posts on the Internet.

He had been hiding in his room for a long time, and although it had only been more than two hours, the fear of death had kept him alive for years, and the terrifying aura had almost taken him out of breath.

All kinds of screams had been coming from the community for a few hours, and the screams of the terrifying monster had actually reached him very lightly, but each time it made him tremble like thunder.

As time passed bit by bit, Zhao Jianming was completely desperate, because there was already a scream in his building, and there was a noise downstairs, and it was the monster that felt the smell of humans and was about to break into the door.

Zhao Jianming's legs trembled and he stood up, his hand holding the phone tightly was a little white, and he walked to the balcony step by step, deciding to jump down the moment the monster broke the door.

The thought of being eaten by the monster as a meal would rather jump from the upper floor.

"Brother... Brother, is there any smoke? ”

Pushing open the glass door of the balcony, Zhao Jianming was startled as soon as he walked out, but he quickly calmed down, and asked the middle-aged man next door with a slight trembling voice.

"It's done..."

The middle-aged man who smoked three packs of cigarettes in just a few hours replied with a wry smile, there was no stock at home, so he would have bought one directly, and now he could at least be a "full ghost" and smoke himself to death.

"Grass!"

Zhao Jianming usually doesn't speak foul language, but at this time, he blurted out directly, paused and asked the middle-aged man, "Is there a cigarette butt?" ”

"I'll look for it!"

The middle-aged man didn't care about the other party's foul mouth, nodded and then bent down to row up and down in the dense cigarette butts on the ground, and soon found two cigarette butts that were a little left, got up and gestured and threw them at Zhao Jianming.

"This one is okay."

"Thanks, is there a fire?"

Zhao Jianming lowered his head and picked up the cigarette butt that fell on the ground, got up and asked.

"Smack!"

The middle-aged man first lit his cigarette butt, and when he heard the question, he picked up a lighter and threw it at him.

Zhao Jianming hadn't smoked for several years, and when he lit the cigarette butt, he took a deep breath, and soon felt a little dizzy.

The two men who were waiting for death swallowed the clouds and spit out the smoke together, and only smiled at each other after their cigarette butts really couldn't smoke cigarettes, and became less afraid of the impending death.

"Bang bang! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The sudden gunfire startled both of them, and they both immediately saw the surprise on each other's expressions.

"Rescuers are coming!?"

The two of them held their breath as they heard the rush from downstairs every once in a while, accompanied by the roar of a monster, and it was obvious that someone was fighting them.

The building where Zhao Jianming was located soon fell silent, and after a while, there was also an exhilarating gunfire from the next building.

……

The elevator in this building has already been hit by monsters, and Lin Ziyu and the three of them can only take the stairs, with Wang Gang rushing up at the front.

This is a monster that is extremely disgusting in human aesthetics, with facial features and limbs that seem to be put together at random, with a face on the chest, eyes under the crotch, hands and feet on both sides, countless tentacles at the bottom are wriggling, and the most disgusting thing is the pus that covers the whole body, and after being punctured, it flows out disgusting and disgusting juice.

This monster belongs to the demon department.,There's no official record.,Anyway, all the ugly ones belong to this department.,I don't know why these demons made themselves into this state?

Is it because of their aesthetics, so that they are beautiful?

The disgusting monster was pounding against a large door, the aluminum door could not withstand its repeated impacts, it could already smell the scent of humans inside, and even heard the screams that would make it happy, though it didn't know why the four-legged screams were so pleasant.

After some effort, the monster had made a large hole in the aluminum alloy door, and was about to get into it, when it suddenly heard footsteps in the corridor behind it, and when it turned around, the eyes on its chest saw a human pointing at itself with a strange thing.

The monster had seen these strange things and had been hit many times, so it knew that this human's weapon would only inflict minor injuries on itself at best, or minor injuries that would not be long before they could be healed.

And then it died...

"Gold in hand! Anyway, why is this monster so stupid? ”

Lin Ziyu said with some doubts.

"You care so much about it! This place has been cleaned up, let's go to other buildings, it's important to save people, brother! ”

Wang Yan didn't care about the "gold coin" in Lin Ziyu's mouth, thinking that he said it on purpose.

She hurriedly ran downstairs, three steps and two steps, and when she ran to the window on the second floor, she saw two figures landing outside the building.

"Damn!"

When Wang Yan ran to the bottom floor, he glared at the two fiercely.

"You're too slow."

Lin Ziyu shook his head, and without waiting for Wang Yan to attack, he turned around and patted Wang Gang on the shoulder and ran towards another building quickly.

The three of them soon found a ghost-type monster in the building, but Lin Ziyu could only see a vague outline, and the bullet or physical attack was ineffective against it, and it was Wang Yan's turn to appear.

Wang Gang is an intermediate-level warrior, and he can't do it yet, but he can still do it when attached to the weapon, although he still can't cause fatal damage to the ghost monster, but he can still do it if he is contained, and delay some time for Wang Yan to release his magic.

After two successive fifth-level fire-type magic blast bombs, this mid-level ghost-type monster died again.

"It's a pity."

This ghost monster quickly dissipated into the air, and Wang Yan looked pity, who told her that killing the monster would not increase the gold coins.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, there are still a few in this community that haven't been cleaned up, let's go."

Lin Ziyu didn't have a pity, anyway, these demons and monsters are like weeds, and it seems that they can never be killed.

Next, the three of them quickly cleaned up all the monsters in this community, and then drove directly to the next point.

"Brother, why don't you come to my house for a hot pot?"

Zhao Jianming saluted in the direction where Lin Ziyu and the others left, and after a long time, he put down his hand, and then invited the middle-aged man on the balcony next door.

"Got a dish?"

The middle-aged man was stunned at first, and then asked with a smile.

"I was going to eat hot pot alone tonight, but it's not too late..."

Zhao Jianming explained.

"See you tomorrow?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"Of course!"

Zhao Jianming nodded in affirmative.