Whoever hears such a roar will inevitably be afraid and nervous, and maybe when these zombies will run up after they get out of control. And except for the boss, no one knows how many zombies there are down there, and the thought of going down there makes his scalp tingle.

After the soldier opened the door, he did not continue to go down, "Sir, I can only take you here, and you need to go down by yourself." ”

"What...... What the? Are you kidding me? The chief's voice rose a few decibels.

"I'm sorry sir, unless we have the boss's order, we are not qualified to go down." The soldier replied respectfully, with a gloating expression on his face.

The chief is angry, but it is not good to attack at this moment. He finally understood why he said that he wanted to come to the negative floor, and the soldier let himself in without saying a word, and he didn't talk to the big guy on the walkie-talkie to verify. Feelings are normal, people will not go to the negative level by themselves, unless they are not afraid of death.

The chief swallowed his saliva, thinking that he had shed blood for the big guy all these years, and the big guy had no reason to ask for his own life. He remembered the strange token that the big guy handed him when he left, and quickly grabbed the token in the palm of his hand, and walked down tremblingly, his legs trembling with every step. As his footsteps approached, the roar below became clearer and clearer, and his entire back was already soaked.

When the figure of the chief appeared on the first floor, he was greeted by a whole dense patch of zombies. They looked at him greedily with a fierce look in their eyes. Looking at him is like looking at a piece of salivating fat.

The chief was seen with his hair standing on end all over his body. His first thought was to run up the stairs.

But when he ran upstairs, he found that the big iron door that was originally open was now closed.

"Open the door! Open the door for me! ”

He was answered by a silent silence.

The zombies became agitated when they heard the sound, and staggered up the stairs, seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the chief, and the stench from their mouths was almost fatal.

Just as he was about to strike, the token in his hand emitted a soft white light, ricocheting the zombies that tried to get close to him.

Yes, bounced out.

Seeing this scene, the chief couldn't close his mouth in surprise, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and made sure that those zombies were really bounced out, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared a little.

He took a few steps forward with his courage, and several zombies that were close to him were bounced out again.

"I didn't expect this token to be so good!" He boldly came to the main gate on the negative floor and knocked on the door.

It didn't take long for the door to be opened.

A withered, pale face poked out from inside, it was a face similar to that of a zombie, except that the other person would speak, "Who are you?" I'm tired of trespassing here! ”

A withered hand grabbed the chief's neck and lifted him up.

The chief was shocked, he didn't expect that the zombie in front of him was not afraid of the token in his hand. The chief slapped the hand that grabbed his neck hard, but unfortunately he was an ordinary person, and the disparity in strength made his face blue. He knew that it would not be long before his life would be confessed here.

In desperation, he remembered the token. Since the token can't bounce off the opponent, if he concentrates on hitting the opponent's hand with the token, maybe it will have an effect?