Chapter Ninety-Three: Bombardment
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.
When Lin Hao came to the door of Lingfeng Mansion with Jin Beibei and Bai Bofan, he couldn't help but look at the fourth person: "What are you doing here?" ”
"I....I'm with... With friends... Together. Li Yang's expression was serious, solemn as if he was talking about national affairs, but unfortunately stuttering and not strict Chinese made people play every minute.
Lin Hao looked at Li Yang, a little speechless.
It's not that he doesn't want to accept Li Yang, after all, there is one more person and more help, but Lin Hao can't be sure if Li Yang can really be trusted.
Li Yang is not Bai Bofan, Bai Bofan has helped Lin Hao block the gun and fought hard, so Lin Hao believed it, although Li Yang also helped Lin Hao, but Lin Hao's impression of Li Yang is that he has a collecting habit and has a dead face who has been nesting at the door of his house for many days.
When Lin Hao saw Bai Bofan carrying Gatling and a box of missiles in his hand, he was relieved. Follow it, follow it, if you are honest, you will treat him as if he doesn't exist, if you make trouble and kill you directly with a missile, will you escape? It's useless to flash, unless you can flash from your own hometown to the opposite hometown, otherwise one missile will definitely be enough for you to drink a pot.
After thinking about the powerful relationship, Lin Hao didn't care whether Li Yang followed or not, and then, another question was put in front of Lin Hao, did he rush in directly, or sneak in?
Fortunately, Lin Hao didn't have time to worry about how to enter, and Ye Wentian helped him make a choice.
"Maximum power output, turn on the lights throughout the building." Ye Wentian said.
As early as when Lin Hao appeared at the door of Lingfeng Mansion, a camera quietly transmitted Lin Hao's scoundrel appearance inside.
Ye Wentian pointed at Lin Hao and said, "Sparrow, it's time to dedicate yourself to the country." ”
Finch glanced at Ye Wentian, and suddenly said very irritably: "Don't let me find out that you are lying to me, otherwise I will even kill you." ”
Then the finch disappeared in front of Ye Wentian, as if it had never existed.
A white coat asked, "Doctor, what are we going to do?" ”
"Did this data reach S City?" Ye Wentian asked.
The white coat nodded: "It's passed." ”
"Okay, let's have a final battle with them, we have nowhere to escape." Ye Wentian said very gloomy.
Just when Lin Hao was thinking about whether to rush in or sneak in, the entire Lingfeng Mansion lit up, and the light of that moment made several people very uncomfortable.
Lin Hao squinted and looked at the light silently, dreaming of the illusion before the end. Before the end of the world, the Lingfeng Mansion was like this, and the lights began to turn on every night, conveying its own light to the neon-filled city.
At that time, the lighting of the Lingfeng Building was unobtrusive, because there was light all around, so even though the Lingfeng Building was the tallest building in City A at that time, its light was still unobtrusive.
Now, in the completely dark city of A, in the city of A, where there is no trace of light, the Lingfeng Mansion is lit, and it is not until the moment of light that people know how dazzling the Lingfeng Mansion is.
The survivors in all corners of the city could see the scene outside, and they all stood up a little weakly at this moment, looking at the Lingfeng Mansion like the Pearl of the Orient, and their hearts turned upside down.
They were thinking, why did Lingfeng Mansion light up? Is there an army to save them, or is there a large group of survivors gathered there?
In times of despair, everyone is willing to think about the better side of things, as if life is not so bitter that way, and even the danger to life that may arise anytime and anywhere will be forgotten.
Some of the survivors saw these lights as if they saw hope, and they finally went really crazy, frantically rushing out of their strongholds, their own fortresses to defend themselves against danger, and running towards the Lingfeng Mansion.
They thought they would be greeted by strong soldiers, but no, there were no soldiers, just a large number of zombies who were also attracted by the lights.
Those zombies are biting the survivors like moths at this moment, this night, at least hundreds of such survivors died in the mouths of zombies, this night, it is destined to be extraordinary.
patted the microphone in front of him, and the entire Lingfeng Mansion came: "Hey, hey....can you hear me...."
Ye Wentianjue's head was pumped, even if someone heard it, what could he do, he could still run in front of him and tell himself that he had heard?
"That...... That zombie, I don't know what your name is, but obviously, there is some misunderstanding between us, I know you can understand my words, your IQ is much more powerful than ordinary mutant zombies, in this case, you should also know that if we continue to fight like this, neither side will benefit, why don't we find a place, sit down quietly, have a good talk, and find a way to solve it peacefully, what do you think? If you want, come to me on the 200th floor, I'll be waiting for you here. Ye Wentian patted the microphone again, and suddenly, a murmur came.
Lin Hao rubbed his ears, he didn't understand why the founder of the Lingfeng Mansion not only installed speakers on every floor, but even outside the building.
Jin Beibei glanced at Lin Hao, and said a little anxiously: "What do you think?" ”
"What do I think? What can I think, I must be in a situation where I am talking to each other, from the fact that he has sent people to chase me so many times, I can know that this is a trap, and there must be some killing tricks waiting for me inside. Lin Hao touched his chin and thought for a while, then glanced at Bai Bofan......
Bai Bofan naturally understood what Lin Hao meant, this was to let himself fire the cannon, so Bai Bofan was very skilled in loading, Gatling's bullets were gone, but the missiles were always there.
When Bai Bofan aimed the missile at the first floor of Lin Feng Building, Lin Hao stopped him: "There is no hair on the first floor, what are you fighting?" ”
Bai Bofan looked at Lin Hao with some confusion, and he didn't understand what this sentence meant.
Lin Hao didn't speak, but just raised the muzzle of Gatling's gun, and the angle was just right to face the two hundred layers.
Shout...... The missile with a tail flame like an active elf, happily rushed towards the two hundred floors.
Hearing a bang, the horns of the entire Lingfeng Mansion burst out of a harsh noise, and the noise seemed to have the sound of my mother selling batches.
Lin Hao smiled and said to Bai Bofan: "I'm giving him a bullet." ”
Yes, there is modern technology that can solve the problem, so why bother to walk from the first floor to the 200th floor? Lin Hao can be sure that the elevator must not be walked, the only way to go upstairs is from the stairs, and taking the stairs will waste ammunition to blow up the wall, in this case, why can't it be directly bombarded to the two hundred floors?
Fortunately, this cannonball has a long range, otherwise it would have been caught blind.
Just as a few people were immersed in the brilliant fireworks of the shell explosion, a figure came behind them at some point.
The finch stared at Lin Hao's back, deep in his heart, the finch really felt the hatred, the kind of hatred that did not share the sky, gradually, the finch eyes began to turn red, staring at Lin Hao until Lin Hao felt the coldness.