Everyone who remained thought they were going to die.

Unexpectedly, a door was opened next to it, and a person I knew walked out of it.

This is the rest of his life.

Cao Ping's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

This Pang Haoyang came a little later, and he was going to run away.

Political Commissar Wu was stunned for a moment, wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted: "After the second and third classes, the rest of the people hurry upstairs." ”

"Yes......"

The zombie hordes are getting closer.

All the survivors scrambled to the stairs.

Fortunately, the stairs were particularly wide and there were no stampedes.

Moreover, now many people know that they can't die for the time being, and there is still a soldier behind them, and they don't run very crowded, don't die in the mouth of the zombie, but they are trampled to death, it's not worth it.

Political Commissar Wu stood behind, holding a dagger in his hand and looking at the zombies walking in.

The zombies seem to sense that food is running out.

The roar was even stronger.

Political Commissar Wu glanced at the crowd and knew that these zombies would definitely have time to rush into the door before they came.

But those who run first ......

Glancing at the survivors who had already run back in.

snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Grandpa is really right, people...... There is always a survival of the fittest. ”

Thinking about it, he shouted: "Second and third shifts, enter the door......"

"Yes......"

The surviving soldiers' tones were full of fighting spirit.

Because you don't have to die.

When everyone entered, the door was locked.

Because the zombies have come to the forefront.

And the survivors who came back still haven't caught up, and they have become the new prey of the zombie horde.

They cursed at the soldiers and the survivors, and began to rush back and forth.

The zombie group also followed the sound and walked towards the outside of the building.

At the same time, there was a "creaking" sound outside the door, which seemed to be the sound of the iron door closing again.

Cao Ping helped Lei Lao and walked up not fast or slow.

Pang Haoyang and Tian Xiaoyi returned to Cao Ping's side.

But hindering Lei Lao, Pang Haoyang didn't say anything.

Just smiled at Cao Ping.

The face is unfathomable.

But in Cao Ping's eyes, this smile is extremely obscene.

Helping Lei Lao to walk, Cao Ping looked at the slender staircase and asked, "There won't be an ambush on it, right?" ”

Pang Haoyang shook his head with a smile, but still didn't speak.

Cao Ping gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to punch him in the face.

I don't know if this shaking of the head means "I don't know" or "there will be no ambush"

However, seeing Pang Haoyang's expression, he knew that the latter was more likely.

However, seeing this expression that he thought was light but extremely obscene, Cao Ping still wanted to punch him.

Nothing to say all the way.

All the survivors were a little silent, they didn't feel tired, they thought that the higher the safer.

However, a few rational people frowned.

Because they know that they are not the only ones alive here.

Thinking about it, he asked Pang Haoyang, "Have you seen the people here?" A few people on the other side ......"

Pang Haoyang shook his head, but this time he didn't smile, and said, "I haven't seen it, but I guess there aren't many people......"

"Huh? Guess? How to guess? ”

Pang Haoyang continued: "Listen to the voice. Of course, if the other party is still sleeping at this time and does not move around, then there is no way to be sure. I could probably hear no more than five voices. Nothing more, no less. ”

Cao Ping asked suspiciously, "Listen?" How did you hear that? ”

"You'll know when you get up there. There's our ...... on it A control room. ”

Cao Ping glanced at Lei Lao and asked Pang Haoyang in a low voice, "...... them Are there any of you? ”

Pang Haoyang was stunned for a moment, also glanced at Lei Lao, and said: "There shouldn't be, no one has been to the control room above, and there is a lot of dust." ”

"Are you so sure? Maybe they won't need it? ”

Pang Haoyang shook his head, "You don't know how powerful this control room is. If they have us...... people, they will directly occupy and inhabit. ”

Cao Ping nodded incomprehensibly.

At this moment, Lei Lao stood still.

Cao Ping and Pang Haoyang also stopped and looked at Lei Lao.

Lei Lao looked at Cao Ping and the others with sharp eyes, and asked in a serious tone, "You are also from the Five Dragons Philosophy Organization?" ”

"Ah......h

"Oh?"

Cao Ping and Pang Haoyang were stunned, and they both looked at Lei Lao with shocked expressions.

Pang Haoyang was the first to react, because they have lived in the organization since they were sensible, so they have a deep affection for the organization, and when he heard that an outsider actually said the full name of the organization at this time, he immediately put his hand on the dagger and asked in a cold voice: "How do you know about the organization?" ”

Cao Ping calmed down a lot and asked suspiciously, "...... Also a senior in the organization? ”

Lei Lao saw the expressions of Cao Ping and the others, and the facts were already clear.

Then look up at the sky at 45 degrees, and no, it's pitch black ceiling above.

Lei Lao's tone was full of vicissitudes and said, "It's not ......"

"Forehead ......"

This question made Cao Ping and the others stunned.

Pang Haoyang's face was still very cold, and the hand holding the dagger became tighter.

Cao Ping asked with a bitter face: "Lei Lao, don't make trouble...... You are not a senior of the organization, how is it possible to know the name of the organization. ”

Lei Lao glanced at Cao Ping, but turned his face to Pang Haoyang and said, "You put away your knife, you can't kill me." And if you listen to me, you won't kill me......"

After speaking, he turned his face back and said to Cao Ping: "Since you are the people of the organization......

Cao Ping waved his hand, "Don't ...... you I'm not ......."

Lei Lao glanced at Cao Ping deeply, with an indifferent expression.

Continued: "Let's go...... Let's talk as we go. It was more than twenty years ago, and it was at that time that my eldest son was stolen. At that time, I was already the head coach of the national martial arts team, and there were many officers and soldiers under my command, and I used all my connections to find my eldest son. After seven years...... Hey, it's still distressing to think about it now. Seven years is enough, I neutralized the information in my hand, but I found out that there is a huge organization behind these traffickers. ”

"At that time, I was still motivated, and I vowed to save my son at all costs, but ...... Hehe...... When I did, my head was bleeding. That's when I realized what a huge organization I was across. ”

"In the end, I didn't save my son, it was me and the rest of my family, and even the lives of the family were in the hands of that mysterious organization. It was the chairman who stepped in to save me. That's why I'm still on the national team at such an old age and didn't go to your grandfather. ”

Speaking of this, Lei Lao's eyes were a little old, and he lost his wisdom and sharp eyes at this moment, and said, "Actually, I just want my son." But more than 20 years later, I don't even know if he is dead or alive. ”

Speaking of this, Lei Lao broke Cao Ping's hand and walked upstairs by himself.

Cao Ping looked at the somewhat old figure and subconsciously asked, "What's his name?" ”

Lei Lao turned around, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, "Lei is incorruptible." ”

After saying that, Cao Ping secretly wrote down the name, hoping to enter the organization to help him find it in the future.

Thinking about it, he followed.

took two steps, but found that Pang Haoyang did not follow.

Turning around, he asked, "What's wrong with you?" At this time, I found that Pang Haoyang's face was uncertain.

Hearing Cao Ping's question, he looked up at him, "Lei Qinglian...... Lei Qinglian ...... ...... His son is the man of the group of careerists, the group of rebels......"