"Tower keeper, start sweeping." Wu Fei opened the communication terminal and gave this command.

"Obey the order and start activating the defensive fire system......"

As soon as the tower keeper's voice fell, Wu Fei, who was clinging to the elevator exit door on the twentieth floor of the minaret, also heard a continuous and fierce gunfire began to sound in the twentieth floor, which was only separated by a door, as well as the angry screams of living corpses, radiation beasts and other creatures.

The whole process lasted for a full twenty minutes, and the tower keeper reported to Wu Fei's communication terminal: "To complete the cleanup, but it is suspected that there are G-class creatures that still maintain vital signs, please pay close attention." ”

"It's going to be fun when there's no guy in the way, open the elevator exit!" After Wu Fei gave an order, the elevator exits behind him also shrank into the walls on both sides under the control of the tower keepers.

The twentieth layer of darkness and dead silence appeared in front of Wu Fei, and what hit him was a pungent smell of corpses and a strong smell of blood.

Turn on the lighting system attached to the communication terminal, in front of Wu Fei's eyes is a piece of incomplete, the twentieth floor of the spire is covered with a thick layer of living corpses, or the corpses that once belonged to humans, Wu Fei is walking in the sea of corpses and blood step by step with unhurried steps, and the smell of blood is extremely familiar to Wu Fei.

As Wu Fei stepped forward, there were also some living corpses that were not completely dead, stretching out their pitch-black claws to grab the fresh flesh in front of them.

But Wu Fei only walked past him as if he had never seen it, and what he brought to him was only to unfold from inside the wall, and then return to the armed battery within the wall after a gunshot rang out.

Wu Fei is like walking in the mountain of corpses, but like the owner of the manor in a wonderful garden, he is just extremely accustomed to walking through the garden he has been in all his life.

"Tower Keeper, find out where the G-Class creatures are for me." Wu Fei said with a hint of pre-hunting excitement.

"Searching for you......" The tower keeper's voice rang out in the dead silence of the twentieth floor of the minaret.

Then, a flashing red dot appeared in the map that came with Wu Fei's communication terminal, and next to the red dot was an introduction to it.

"Suspected G-class creature, the intelligence provided by surveillance footage indicates that it should be a living corpse, but its vital signs are different from those of known living corpses."

Looking at the introduction on the communication terminal, Wu Fei's reaction was just a smile of interest, and it was also the smile that he was used to before the hunt.

"Do I need to turn on the lighting system on the twentieth floor for you?" The tower keeper asked.

"Open it, so I can see more closely what that 'different' G-class living corpse looks like." Wu Fei, who was carrying the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' and wearing the "Witch Armor: Blade", walked in the sea of corpses and blood with a battle intent that was like a substance.

"Yes." After the tower keeper system in charge of the central minaret responded, the twentieth floor of the minaret was lit up one after another in a burst of humming.

Under the light of day, the scene of the twentieth floor of the minaret became clearer, and the scenes that seemed to be hellish were more fully presented.

With his feet on the stump of a living corpse and the sound of his feet stepping on a pool of blood, Wu Fei moved forward purposefully, aiming at the life signal in a utility room.

After just five minutes, like a grim reaper slowly walking out of hell, Wu Fei had already stepped on the 'carpet' of the corpse all the way to the door of the utility room.

Through a door, Wu Fei could already hear a sound coming from inside, which sounded like he was pacing back and forth.

Without hesitation, Wu Fei raised his foot and kicked open the door of the utility room with a sudden sound, and the big knife 'Wan Jiang' was even pointed at the head of a living corpse inside it when the door of the utility room was kicked open by Wu Fei.

"Huh? Are you a vegetarian? Wu Fei asked with some curiosity, after all, all living corpses, even the living corpses on the sixteenth layer before, which obviously had their own emotions and even consciousness, were not afraid to attack him, but the one in front of him was just looking at him with fear.

"I ...... There is no right ...... Maliciously ...... "Although the living corpse surnamed G-class male in front of Wu Fei was hoarse and intermittent, it showed what it was trying to express.

"There's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the central spire, and there are even living corpses that can speak and have no malice?" Wu Fei continued to ask.

"Please...... Kill ......," the living corpse in a white coat said with difficulty, but he didn't seem to be able to spit out a specific scale, but he also pointed a finger on his black claws at his face.

"Until then, I want to know everything you know about the minaret." Wu Fei didn't rush to make a move, but asked in a whim.

"Come on...... Come on...... And...... Fast! The living corpse of the male surnamed in the white coat suddenly grabbed his head with both hands, and his painful expression seemed to be fighting against something, which made Wu Fei a little puzzled, it was impossible that the living corpse surnamed the male in front of him had just mutated, after all, the outbreak of the living corpse virus in the central spire was a long time ago, and this can be known from the corpses of soldiers who were not infected but died unexpectedly, and now they have turned into white bones.

Has he kept his sanity all along? And it's a G-class living corpse that has the ability to dominate low-level living corpses!?

"I'm not going to do it until you answer my question." Wu Fei didn't have a flood of sympathy, but continued to ask.

"This, this thing...... Take...... Kill me!! And also...... Tanya...... Come to an end...... Painful ......" The G-class male surnamed living corpse threw his identity magnetic card in front of Wu Fei with a painful face, but when the name Tanya was mentioned, the G-class male surnamed living corpse was in pain and dissipated in an instant, and instead revealed a thick and full love, but with extreme guilt and self-blame, which appeared on the face of a living corpse It was unbelievable.

Reaching out to take the identity magnetic card of the living corpse of the G-level male surname, Wu Fei did not be ruthless to the end after all, and stabbed out his big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals'.

'Bang! ’

The G-class male living corpse seems to be its unique ability mutated as a G-class living corpse, the pitch-black claws mutated into terrifying claws with metallic color and hideous barbs in just one second, and grasped the blade of the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals', and what really surprised Wu Fei was that even though his claws were split inch by inch by the stabbing of the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals', the G-level male surnamed living corpse still did not let go.

"Don't ...... Let her ...... Too...... End ......" the G-class male surnamed living corpse said with guilt and difficulty, and Wu Fei also understood what he meant.

"She'll be happy to finish." Wu Fei said, and the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' penetrated the chest and spine of the living corpse of the G-class male surname.

"Thank you." It seems that the passage of life has completely restored the living corpse of the G-class male surname to a very short period of reason, and it also made him say so with a relieved smile, and then, although his soul mist floated up and poured into Wu Fei's body and soul consciousness as usual, Wu Fei was not too happy.

Turning to leave the utility room, where it was apparently a living corpse with a G-class male surname who had evaded the fire at the beginning of the sweep, Wu Fei accelerated his pace towards the twenty-first floor of the spire.

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