Chapter 166: Not a Spearman, but Lucky E

"Heh, the vigilance is really not ordinarily high. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info”

Looking at the wooden door in front of him that was instantly covered with all kinds of bullet holes, and the gunshots that were deliberately mixed with the sound of the upstairs, the corners of the man's mouth hidden behind the desk couldn't help but curl slightly.

I just pushed the door open a small gap, but I didn't expect to be discovered by the group of people outside, and the other party's reaction speed was so fast, fortunately, I ran away from the office door immediately after throwing a flashbang, otherwise it would have become a hornet's nest by now.

"Interesting, is it the instructor group participating in the competition this time?"

The man thought for a moment, then shook his head, although those people outside reacted quickly, there was still a certain gap compared to the instructor in other aspects.

"If you think about it like this, it seems that it will only be the few freshmen that the old man said."

The shooting had stopped, and the group outside seemed to have begun to move in this direction, but the man was not panicking.

"Interesting, interesting," the man took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, as if there was no threat to Wen Qing and the others who were approaching outside, "I hope the old man is not wrong this time." ”

The next moment, the man slashed the lighter in his hand, but he didn't light the cigarette on his mouth, but threw it on a puddle of liquid not far away: "Cut, I really want to smoke a cigarette." ”

"Who the hell is inside, freshman? Or an instructor? Looking at the office in front of him that was silent again, Wen Qing frowned deeply, due to the fact that he was in the virtual space, the duration of the flashbang effect was not long, and after only ten seconds, he regained his vision.

However, when he regained his sight, there was no movement in the office opposite, as if there was no one inside.

"Was he killed?" A burst of doubt flashed in Wen Qing's heart, there was no reason for the other party to run away after throwing out a flashbang, and this was a high-level person, it was impossible for him to directly open the window of the office and jump out, right?

Wen Qing raised his hand, and after seeing his movements, the tactical humanoids around him immediately stopped shooting, and the room that was originally filled with all kinds of gunfire suddenly fell silent, leaving only the fainter and weaker sound of firefighting upstairs.

"Let's take a look."

Under the leadership of Wen Qing, the group began to cautiously move towards the office, where there was no movement.

"Are the people inside still alive?" Wen Qing tried to shout into the office, but received no response.

"You can't really run away, do you?" Wen Qing was shocked, and just as he was about to let the ump sisters in front of him break through the office door and rush in to take a look, a piercing chill suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart and rushed straight to his head.

This feeling was all too familiar to him, and every time he was about to encounter danger, his body would have this reaction similar to the foresight of his sixth sense.

"Everyone, get down!" Without thinking about it, Wen Qing directly slammed into the ground.

Hearing their own commander's order, the tactical humanoids did not suspect him, and directly followed the commander to lie down, but ump45 still had an obvious puzzled look on his face, why did the commander let himself suddenly lie on the ground?

The next moment, the answer came out, and just a second later, a blazing heat wave suddenly burst open the office door, flew over everyone's heads, and scattered in the hall outside the office door.

Fortunately, Wen Qing took his girls to lie down in advance, otherwise the flames that suddenly broke through the door would probably spray directly on the bodies of his group of people outside the door, if that was the case, it would be a lot of fun.

Thinking that he and the girls would turn into fireballs in a second, Wen Qing couldn't help but shudder, if he really took this flame with his face, then even if he wasn't burned to death, he would have to be burned!

”fuck! I didn't expect the people inside to be so ruthless! After looking up at the office that had been engulfed in flames, Wen Qing couldn't help but curse, he really wanted to wait for the fire to subside and go in to see if the person who attacked him just now had run away, but obviously, time did not allow him to do so.

"Go one level below, quick!" Looking at the raging flames that had spread, Wen Qing immediately took the opportunity to directly lead his tactical humanoids towards the safe passage where the door was squeezed and deformed not far away.

What he was afraid of now was not the growing fire behind him, but ......

"Bell Bell Bell ......" When the fire alarm bell suddenly rang throughout the building, Wen Qing only felt a loud bang in his head, and then it was blank.

What he feared most had happened!

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

Almost at the same time as the alarm sounded, a hissing sound suddenly sounded upstairs, followed by dense and heavy footsteps and the sound of various things colliding when they were knocked to the ground, and the corpses upstairs were alarmed!

"Run! Come on! Run downstairs! Wen Qing grabbed the hand of ump45, who was still stunned next to him, and beckoned everyone to rush into the stairs of the safe passage.

Just as the group had just run to the floor below, a rumbling footsteps suddenly came from above everyone's heads, accompanied by various disgusting moans similar to vomiting, and the shocked corpses had rushed into the safe passage and ran towards the floor where everyone was just now!

Just as everyone wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and rejoice that they had escaped, several successive muffled sounds suddenly sounded above, followed by a rolling sound of 'gurgling'.

"No......" Wen Qing sighed in his heart, he is not a spearman, why is his luck so low?

Sure enough, a few seconds later, several zombies in rags, covered in blood, with black veins and wounds on their exposed skin, rolled down the stairs above everyone's heads and slammed into the wall in the corner of the previous floor.

"......" looked at the black blood stains splashed on the wall, and the zombies that were still struggling with a thick layer on the ground, and everyone didn't know what to say for a while.

"Sir, I think you need to do something good and change your luck." M4A1 sighed helplessly and slowly pulled the brawler from his scabbard, then took the lead and rushed up the stairs again.

These zombies must be dealt with before they make a sound to attract the same kind above, or there will be big trouble later.

"Blame me......" Wen Qing was also speechless for a while, why was his luck so bad this time?

Just as he was about to beckon everyone to go up first and deal with the zombies that rolled down, Wen Qing suddenly saw that there seemed to be a shadow in the gap leaking out of the bottom of the security door of the passage behind him...... (To be continued.) )