Qiao Wu gently put down the crossbow machine in his hand, bowed his body, and jumped sharply in the direction where the beam came, and then jumped, he saw clearly, the pillar of light came from a flashlight, and the person holding this flashlight was a person who was not much taller than himself, this person hunched his back, squeezed together, very obscene, he was scolding in his mouth, saying something that Qiao Wu couldn't understand, but it seemed that he was mostly scolding why the roller shutter door couldn't move.

Qiao Wu was not polite to him, and flew up with a kick in the crotch of the guy, the guy didn't say a word, but his mouth was wide open, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, his lips began to tremble at a high frequency, and the row of yellow-black fangs was also exposed to the air, "Bang", the guy fell to the ground involuntarily. Qiao Wu kicked him again, kicking him on the arched back, the man sighed, his whole face was buried in the sand, Qiao Wu untied his belt neatly, tied his hands firmly, and then took off his shoes and socks, and stuffed the black stinky socks into the open mouth. The guy's body immediately trembled a few times, but he didn't make much movement after all.

This whole set of actions is complicated to do, but it takes a very short time, less than a minute. Qiao Wu held the long black flashlight in his left hand, drew out his multi-purpose saber in his right hand, and carefully walked through, the small iron door hidden in the darkness, behind the small iron door, there was a descending staircase, in the stairwell, there was only an old yellow electric lamp with high power and sometimes small power,

Qiao Wu cautiously walked down the old and damp staircase, the staircase is not deep, soon to the end, in front of the stairs, is a small corridor, on the left hand side of the corridor, is a half-hidden red iron door, inside the iron door, very noisy, listen closely, it seems to be the roar of the operation of the machine. In addition to this, there seem to be some miserable screams.

"Knock knock" Qiao Wu knocked on the iron door with a flashlight, he deliberately used a relatively large amount of strength, so that the iron door would retreat with the trend, and he himself could see the situation behind the iron door clearly.

This is a relatively large basement, next to the wall is a circle of about one meter wide iron road, under the iron road, there should be another floor, but this floor is shared with the negative floor of the ceiling. There are four or five electric lights hanging on the roof of the basement, which does not illuminate the basement as if it were daylight, but at the very least, does not allow a dark corner of the basement.

"Hammer, why are you so slow!" A deep voice came from behind the door, and in this tone, it was the tone of the boss to the subordinate.

Who are you? Qiao Wu glared, kicked open the red iron door, and at the same time threw the flashlight in his left hand forward, the one who spoke just now obviously didn't expect the "hammer" to dare to sneak attack him, so from beginning to end, he was facing away from the door.

"Ah~" The man covered the back of his head, "You girl......"

Qiao Wu kicked at his feet, the man was caught off guard and hit him twice, and before he finished a word, he "banged" and knelt on the ground, Qiao Wu was not polite to him, picked up his long and messy hair, and "knocked" towards the iron railing, "knock" again, "knock", the third time, where could the person withstand such a toss, his eyes were white on the spot, and he fell on the railing, I don't know whether he was faint or dead.

"Kill him!"

Suddenly the roar sounded in his ears, which really frightened Qiao Wuyi, he looked up, but was surprised to find that there were still five people in this room, and these people had now copied the tools at hand, some with wrenches, some with iron rods, and some with bare hands.

However, due to the narrowness of the iron road, they could only come one by one. In this way, of course, Qiao Wu was not afraid, I saw him flash sideways, and he flashed the iron rod of the person who took the iron rod, and then turned over at 360 degrees and plunged into the man's arms, the man didn't have time to react, and he had been pierced through the chest by the sharp saber, Qiao Wu pulled the saber down again, and actually opened a big hole in his abdomen!

The knife has not been pulled out, behind him, the one with the wrench is killed, Qiao Wu sneered, flew up a kick, hit the man's chest, the man immediately "ah", "knock" "knock" took two steps back, Qiao Wu immediately rushed up with an arrow, on his right hand, the knife that had just been pulled out of the iron rod and the man's body was still dripping with warm blood.

When the man saw it, he lost the wrench, turned around and ran, but his speed was far worse than Qiao Wu, Qiao Wu caught up with him in three or two steps, the sharp tip of the knife went straight into the flesh and blood on his back, the man was weak on the spot, his body was on one side, and he fell on the iron railing next to him, and there was a long string of saliva hanging in his long mouth. Qiao Wu originally thought that after killing two in an instant, the remaining people would flee due to fear, but he didn't expect that the remaining three people were not afraid at all, and rushed towards him with a roar.

Qiao Wu was still puzzled, but when he looked at the place where he was standing, he understood-he was standing behind the red iron door, and it was obvious that there was no other exit from this basement except for this iron door, that is to say, these people had nowhere to escape if they wanted to, so they had to fight to the death. Qiao Wu smiled with a smile, this kind of one-to-many fighting, in the General Bureau of Investigation, is just like eating and drinking, it can be said that every new special agent is beaten up by several robes. And this "cruel and ruthless" fat beating, in addition to beating the newcomers into doubting their lives, undoubtedly made them practice excellent fighting skills - what? The opponent is three bastards? Are you looking down on me, or how do you drop?

Qiao Wu didn't bother to pull out the knife that was inserted in the back of the wrench man, and directly faced a bastard who pounced up, with his left hand, grabbed his right wrist, and pulled it hard to his side, and at the same time his right hand turned into a fist, smashing on his temple mercilessly, the man didn't even have time to scream, and there was no sound, only two strings of saliva had time to squirt out of his mouth.

At this time, another person rushed up from the other side with a small hammer, Qiao Wu didn't look back, kicked back with his left foot, and hit the man's chest. That's it? Of course not, provoke Qiao Ye, do you still want to live? Qiao Wu let go of the person who was beaten by him silently, turned around, his hands jerked forward, his left hand turned into a claw, clamped the man's throat at once, grabbed his belt with his right hand, and at the same time exerted force with both hands, he actually lifted the man up, and then turned sharply and threw it fiercely.

"Bang", the person was like a stone, planted the negative second floor, "roar", "roar", in the negative second floor, there were several roars that belonged to the infected person, and in an instant, the blood in the air became heavier.

"Kill!" Although this group of people is not good at kung fu, but their courage is definitely leveraged, obviously seeing that Qiao Wu has put down four people with lightning speed, but the last one still rushed up, dancing two fists in an orderly manner, while not forgetting to shout louder than thunder, as if this could "shock" Qiao Wu to death.

Qiao Wu shook his head and clenched his fists, "Bang", "Bang", "Ah~", "Ah~", "The hero spares his life...... Ah~"

"Dong" The nose was almost dented, and the man with a bloody face knelt down against the wall, leaving only a long blood mark on the wall.

"Say, who are you?" Qiao Wu grabbed his left hand and pressed his left shoulder with the other, and as long as he pressed lightly, the man's shoulder would be broken.

However, the man didn't react at all, Qiao Wu used a little force, but there was still no response.

"Dead? That's it? Qiao Wu let go of his hand, turned his face around, and sniffed, "Dizzy?" ”

Qiao Wu tore off the other man's waist and tied the man's hands together firmly. When he was done, he looked up from the iron road. This is unbelievable, it turns out that in the negative two floors, there is a big rotor, one end of the rotor, followed by many intricate wires, and the wires are connected to several black machines. And this rotor is built in an iron cage without a lid, and in the iron cage, a dozen or so ragged infected people are locked, and these infected people are chained to the wooden strips stretched out of the rotor, one after the other, and between the two, there is a certain distance, and behind their heads, a string of maggots has been born......