"This is it."

Outside the door of the gloomy underground warehouse, the red-haired man snapped his fingers.

A faint flame ignited at his fingertips, illuminating the narrow passage.

Xie Ning silently pulled out his gun and pulled Gu Yao to his side.

Wen Renxi silently blocked the bald man's sight, and the other party immediately showed a fierce gaze at him.

The young man was full of excitement, but he still stiffened his body, blocking Gu Yao.

"Hey, boy, get out of the way!"

The bald man stretched out his hand to pull him, and a brick suddenly fell.

Bang –

Accurately, it was smashed on the head of the bald man.

Wen Ren was stunned for a moment, looked at the man with blood on his head, and took a few steps back,

There seemed to be a very soft smile in my ears.

When he turned around, he saw the girl standing beside Shainin with crooked eyebrows.

"Shainin, is it your ghost?"

The bald man wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his eyes and yelled at the sneering Xie Ning.

The woman glanced at him with a playful expression:

"God can't look past it."

"Say it again, you bitch!" The bald man was furious.

As soon as the words fell, another brick fell down, this time in the mouth.

"the grass, what's going on!" He was on the verge of collapse with a mouthful of blood and cracked teeth.

"Biaozi, be quiet."

Fu Hong in front didn't know what was going on behind him, so he frowned and scolded.

When I turned around and saw the bald man with a bloody face, I was stunned.

"What a wicked sect."

Biao Zi snorted a mouthful of blood, cursed, and lowered his voice.

Covering his head with bared teeth, he went to the green-haired one-eyed man to find him some medicine to stop the bleeding.

"Dad, take it easy, this body will speed up the zombieization by using mental power"

The higher the degree of zombieization, the stronger it is.

But it's a pity that his father is a decent person, and he doesn't want to see the eighth brother with that zombie appearance

“？”

Fu Hong's gaze fell on Xie Ning, a little suspicious.

Spatial abilities aren't offensive, but it's not impossible to take a brick out of space and smash someone.

It's just that for the current Shainin, it is a little difficult to control the strength and speed.

As for the one next to Xie Ning, Fu Hong directly skipped his gaze.

If you can't stuff a steamed bun, don't expect to stuff a brick.

"Are you going down here?"

He withdrew his gaze and asked Wenren.

Wen Renxi glanced at Gu Yao with his spare eyes, and when he saw her nodding slightly, he answered yes.

The group walked down the stairs to a door at the end.

Fu Hong walked in the front, with a faint excitement between his eyebrows.

Gu Yao raised his eyebrows and watched Fu Hong and 7433 scrolling through the screen.

This guy, thinking that Wen Renxi fell in the warehouse, was the raw material for making the ty301 potion.

"It's inside," he said.

Fu Hong raised his hand and pushed the door.

It's still very strong.

Gu Yao was behind, silently releasing his spiritual power and sensing the situation inside the door.

The children were crying silently, apparently terrified.

However, this also shows that everyone's vital signs are quite normal.

Fu Hong raised his hand and waved, the flame in his hand became even hotter, close to the chain on the door.

Within a minute, the chains were broken.

"The Boss's abilities are getting stronger again!"

The green-haired one-eyed man praised it, but his eyes flashed with jealousy.

Gu Yao blinked, laughing on the side without saying a word.

"Come in."

Fu Hong took the lead and pushed open the door.

The next second, he regretted it.

Smack-

Facing him, a glass bottle of tomato sauce that had been eaten hit in the air.

Fu Hong thought about the potion and didn't take too much precautions.

It was smashed.

He just wanted to activate his ability and kill the attacker, but Shainin jerked him away.

"You"

After the light that opened the door and let in illuminate the situation in the warehouse, Fu Hong subconsciously wanted to reproach, but immediately swallowed.

Inside the house, seven children huddled in a group, shivering.

At the foreground was a slightly older girl, staring at him with a wary expression.