In this side of the hall, the quiet pin drop can be heard.

Lu Qianzhe, who was not far away, was also shocked by his own boss's sudden wall knock, and his mouth opened wide.

He glanced at Zhong Lingxin's short hair, and his heart was slightly clear.

It turned out that she had cut her hair, no wonder they had never found anyone, and he almost didn't recognize her.

Zhong Lingxin has cut his hair short now, and the image and temperament of the whole person have indeed become very different from those in the data.

At this time, she was like an angry cat, with her teeth and claws at the person in front of her.

The expression on Mr. Lin's face was like an overturned paint bucket. The feeling he gives people has also changed, as if a god who is not touched by the world has fallen to the mortal dust, and has some earthly fireworks.

The fire of gossip in Lu Qianzhe's heart was rekindled, so he moved a small bench, ate some melon seeds or something, and then waved the flag for his boss, wishing him a beautiful return.

Zhong Ling uncomfortably twisted the wrist that was tightly held by the man.

This move made Lin Yincheng clench tighter.

"You want the bridge to the bridge, the road to the road."

The voice was low, like clouds of thunder and lightning before a storm.

There was a heart-piercing pain from under the wrist that was grabbed by Lin Yincheng, and Zhong Lingxin subconsciously snorted.

A red mark suddenly appeared on his fair and slender wrist, as if it stinged his eyes, making Lin Yincheng feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and he let go of his hand at once.

Zhong Lingxin took the opportunity and immediately got out of Lin Yincheng's imprisoned arms.

If she didn't stay away from him, she felt like she couldn't breathe.

Lin Yincheng rubbed the slippery feeling that was still on his fingertips, and actually felt a trace of loss.

As if afraid that the last trace of soft warmth between the palms of his hands would disappear, he clenched his hands into fists.

He turned, his brow grim and a little disrespectful.

The deep black eyes looked at Zhong Lingxin, a touch of depth flashed in the light of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"We're going to have a long time to come."

His voice was calm, but strangely dangerous.

Lin Yincheng finally glanced at Lu Qianzhe and walked straight to the elevator.

Lu Qianzhe was shocked by Lin Yincheng's flashed smile, and his eyes widened slightly.

He didn't look at it just now, and the boss smiled?

Mr. Lin, who had no expression like a robot, actually smiled!

Sure enough, the power of love is strong.

Lu Qianzhe smacked his lips with a bitter face, and the boss gave him one last look, letting him know that his bonus for next month might be gone.

The boss's gossip is really not so easy to watch.

Lu Qianzhe glanced at Zhong Lingxin, and the corner of his eye squeezed ambiguously towards Zhong Lingxin, so he hurriedly followed behind Lin Yincheng and entered the elevator.

When Zhong Lingxin heard Lin Yincheng's words, his whole person was stunned for a moment.

The inexplicable smile before Lin Yincheng turned around made Zhong Ling's heart tighten, and she had a hunch that her next life might not be peaceful.

The coming day is long, who still has a coming day with you!

Zhong Lingxin puffed out his cheeks, as if he was about to slap someone's face, and swung two punches into the air as if he was relieved.

Zhong Lingxin looked at all kinds of funny eyes around her, and followed Qiu Xuemei and her party with an indifferent face, ready to ask her for leave and leave under an excuse.

The cleaning cart stopped at the door of the hall, Qiu Xuemei looked at Zhong Lingxin with a little surprise on her face, she just suddenly understood why the young and beautiful Zhong Lingxin was willing to come here to work as a cleaner.

Qiu Xuemei looked at Zhong Lingxin with a meaningful face, and the meaning in her eyes said clearly, "It turns out that your target is Mr. Lin."

made Zhong Lingxin twitch the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't argue, and it was not good to say anything more

Her eyes drooped slightly, and she raised her wrist to glance at the mechanical watch.

It's past 10 o'clock now, and she has to hurry to the staff lounge.

A slight shock came from beneath his feet, like an earthquake, but more like a shiver caused by a large machine passing by outside.

Zhong Lingxin was stunned, turned around quickly, grabbed the collar of Qiu Xuemei's work clothes, and threw her out of the glass door.

In the blink of an eye, Qiu Xuemei flew into a flower bed a few meters away from the office building.

Before she could scream, she fell flat on the grass, with some abrasions on her arms and thighs.

Qiu Xuemei looked at the back of the girl running away in a hurry with a shocked face, as if all the strength of her body had been withdrawn, she lay on the ground, unable to get up.

Although Zhong Lingxin is not a savior, she doesn't mind saving Qiu Xuemei's life without harming her own interests, to repay her kindness in the past few days.

The white mist that kept pouring in the distance enveloped the entire building, and the abnormal space opened.

A terrible scream was already heard in the center of the hall on the first floor.

Zhong Lingxin stood on the stairs and looked in the direction of the scream, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

It was a black spider beast the size of a millstone with a strange appearance.

Eight long thick legs covered with black spikes, and three glowing barbed claws at the ends, these are the sharp bayonets of the eight walks.

A pair of sharp black teeth continued to have green saliva dripping on the ground, and puffs of green smoke rose from them.

The back was covered with a thick layer of carapace, and several different face patterns roamed on the huge abdomen, and the eyes on it blinked as if they had come to life.

There was a voracious appetite in his eyes.

Zhong Lingxin finally looked at the front desk foreman who was no longer moving because the forelimbs of the ghost-faced demon spider had penetrated his body, and ran sideways to the third floor without looking back.

The spatial passage of this mysterious event should have landed in the nest of the ghost-faced demon spider.

So much so that as soon as the spatial passages were opened, they immediately appeared.

The ghost-faced demon spider is a very difficult group monster, no wonder, only two or three people survived this mysterious incident in the previous life.

Zhong Lingxin could only sigh helplessly at his non-chieftain luck.

When the Devil-Faced Spider catches its prey, it will first paralyze the prey, and then inject digestive juices into the prey through the venom glands on the teeth.

The entire body of the prey will turn into a liquid mixture, and finally be sucked by the ghost-faced demon spider, so the death of those people in the previous life is very weird.

Whenever the Devil-Faced Spider eats a creature's head, the creature's distorted face pattern appears on its abdomen.

They can evolve quickly by constantly eating their brains.

When it devours enough brains, its strength is comparable to that of a mid-tier alien beast that will only appear three years after the Starfall Calendar.

A ghost-faced spider with hundreds of human faces on its belly can destroy a small survivor shelter.

If you've been caught by a ghost-faced spider, sometimes suicide isn't a relief. They will still eat your brain and enslave your soul.

Fortunately, the spatial passage is still very fragile and unstable, and the powerful alien beast cannot descend yet.

In the mysterious events of past lives, there will always be some humans who have survived, which is enough to prove this.

This time they were all very low-level ghost-faced demon spiders, and their weaknesses were the joints on their abdomen and the long legs of that hideous one.

As long as these weaknesses are identified, it is not difficult to kill them.

Otherwise, Zhong Lingxin would not continue to stay here and fight, but ran for his life directly.

***

The people in the hall on the first floor began to flee in all directions.

At the front desk, Tang Li and Li Ping watched their colleagues, who were less than half a meter away, collapse under the black teeth of the spider beast.

Her body was like a balloon leaking, and in less than half a minute, it turned into a soft, wrinkled human skin with a color of blood.

They were so glamorous a few minutes ago that they were so frightened that they cried, and they just covered their heads and screamed hysterically, not even thinking of escaping.

Fear was like a pair of hands reaching out from the depths of the earth, firmly clasping their ankles and holding them in place.

Ghost-faced spiders, large and small, kept crawling in through the hall doorway, pounced on those who wanted to escape through the doorway.

Although the exterior wall of the office building is a double-glazed curtain wall, it can slightly block the progress of these strange beasts.

However, the glass curtain wall gradually became many corroded holes, which were eroded by the venom spewed by the huge ghost-faced demon spider.

It is believed that it will not be long before the glass curtain wall of the entire building will be covered by more and more ghost-faced demon spiders and disappear.

The two security guards, Zhao Hua and Feng Xiaoming, also ran towards the staircase of the hall in a panic.

When passing by the front desk, Zhao Hua glanced at Tang Li, who was crying and had spent all her makeup, and the huge spider monster next to her, bit her back molars, ran to Tang Li's side, pulled her hand, and dragged her to the safety stairs.

Li Ping turned her head to watch them run away, and couldn't help but look at Feng Xiaoming with hope.

She knew that Zhao Hua was pursuing Tang Li recently, and Feng Xiaoming was also pursuing herself.

Li Ping wanted Feng Xiaoming to run with her who had already weakened her legs, just like Zhao Hua.

It's a pity that her hopes were disappointed, Feng Xiaoming didn't even look at her, he only hated that he had a few legs, and ran to the elevator panting.

Seeing the elevator door close in the distance, the light in Li Ping's eyes gradually dimmed.

The ghost-faced demon spider next to him, who had already digested his prey, waved his forelimbs and bit Li Ping, who was stunned.

Before she died, Li Ping, who was frozen in pain, seemed to hear Feng Xiaoming's screams from the elevator, and she slowly closed her eyes.

***

Zhong Lingxin rushed all the way to the stairwell on the third floor, now the time for the beast to come is relatively short, and there is no one else on the stairs.

As soon as she entered the hallway at the top of the stairs, she saw several corpses that had been bitten beyond recognition, crawling with fist-sized ghost-faced demon spiders.

These monsters were like a bowl of water dripping into a hot oil pot, and they reacted violently, and the oil pot exploded into a flying fire snake.

The entire office building began to agitate, screaming, wailing, crying for help, and cursing everywhere.

These voices couldn't stir up a ripple in Zhong Lingxin's heart at all.

Because she had been listening to this voice for ten years in her previous life, it was just a human tragedy, and she didn't perform the opening song before she performed it.

Zhong Lingxin retreated to the corridor on the third floor expressionlessly, silently thinking about the little pet Xiaobai in his heart.

She clutched an explosive orb in her hand, her eyes fixed on the entrance to the third-floor staircase.

She knew that those small ghost-faced demon spiders had already begun to climb into the office building along the aluminum alloy frame on the outer wall.

Zhong Lingxin only had a dagger and an explosion bead on him.

Xiaobai's movement over may attract the attention of other strange beasts.

Although it was a bit of a waste to use the Explosion Orb against these little spiders who didn't even have blood crystals, it wasn't worth mentioning in the face of her safety.

In less than a minute, the white-haired monkey on his head ran out of the passage with the backpack prepared by Zhong Lingxin on his back.

Luckily, there were no beasts behind it, so it ran out.

Zhong Lingxin hooked the corners of his lips, hugged Xiaobai with a smile, and stretched out his hand to stroke the soft hair on his head.

Xiaobai squeaked twice, and grabbed the monkey hair with his hand in disgust, but his eyes still flashed with the joy of being praised by his master.

Zhong Lingxin unloaded the backpack from Xiaobai, she quickly assembled the shadow walker in the backpack, hung the two knives on her waist, and put some steel bullets in the clothes within reach.

After Zhong Lingxin adjusted the shoulder strap back to the length that suited her, she carried a backpack with arrows and steel bullets on her back, and ran towards the top floor with Xiaobai on her shoulder.