Chapter 2: Red Blood Droplets

Zhang Chen increased his speed to the extreme, but still couldn't get rid of the blood wolf that followed him like a shadow. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 At the same time, he kept picking up pens and paperbooks from the desks on both sides, and threw them at the blood wolf chasing after him, trying to slow down the latter.

Many of these things were avoided by the blood wolf's dexterous body, because it had just eaten, and its speed could not be further increased. Gradually, the two sides ran a distance of twenty or thirty meters, and the blood wolf seemed to have lost patience with the cat-and-mouse game. It stopped its pursuit, raised its head to the sky and roared, its angry roar was deafening, if it wasn't for hearing it with his own ears, Zhang Chen couldn't believe that such a majestic roar came from a wolf.

Seeing that the blood wolf behind him had stopped pursuing, Zhang Chen did not dare to relax in the slightest. Having seen the animal world since childhood, he knows that the howl of a wolf has the meaning of calling for companions.

Thinking that there was more than one ferocious and blood-red wolf lurking in the office of Nuo University, Zhang Chen couldn't help but stand on end. Now he could only pray that he would reach the end of the office before the other blood wolves arrived, where there was a safe exit for employees in case of an accident. Although I don't know where that passage leads, it's better to take one step at a time than to feed the wolves here!

The office is huge, adding up to more than 50 meters in front and back. Counting the previous blood wolf chase, plus the running distance after that, it should be about the same. Zhang Chen pondered silently.

Sure enough, there was a faint green point of light not far ahead, like a sign of a safety exit, and it was only ten meters away. As if a child in the water had grabbed the last straw, Zhang Chen was full of breath and ran all the way towards the green marker. He finally knew how the strong smell of rotting flesh in the air had come about.

The thick haze slowly dispersed, and the green points of light gradually became clear. At a certain moment, Zhang Chen suddenly stopped, because he was shocked to find that the color of the light point had changed to a strong bright red as the haze faded, and behind the light point, a huge silhouette faintly probed out.

As the big guy slowly approached, Zhang Chen's heart sank little by little.

The sign for the safety exit was clearly the eyes of another blood wolf refracted by the light and haze, its head was the size of a lion, and its fur was more colorful, like the red paint that had just been applied. Its fluffy tail is raised high, making a gesture of attacking at any moment. It is worth noting that this exaggerated blood wolf only has one eye left, and its eyes show a fierce light, blocking Zhang Chen's way.

Zhang Chen hurriedly turned around, but saw that the blood wolf behind him was also full of greed and unhurriedly surrounded him, forming an encirclement trend. I can't run away now! The thought of being frantically torn apart by two bloodthirsty blood wolves made his legs immediately limp.

Zhang Chen leaned the desk, panting heavily.

I'm going to die....no... No...

Surrounded by a strong sense of fear in his heart again, Zhang Chen stood up again with his stiff body, desperately rummaging on the messy desk, the strong desire to survive made him lose his mind, one file after another was knocked over by him to the ground, the bottle with ink spilled on the table, the pen, keyboard, and mouse were all thrown away by him, and the entire desk was in a mess.

Even so, Zhang Chen still didn't find a single tool that could be used for self-defense. In the end, he could only stand there stupidly and wait for the two salivating blood wolves to gradually approach, looking at him with the mocking and pitying eyes of the hunter when he looked at his prey.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer, five, four, three, two......

The one-eyed blood wolf spread its limbs, its sharp nails cutting through the air, and pounced straight at Zhang Chen's front door.

It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.

A violent gunshot suddenly sounded in the dense fog behind the one-eyed wolf, and Zhang Chen only felt that it was dark in front of him. Immediately after, there seemed to be some warm liquid sprayed on his face, and he subconsciously wiped it away, it was blood, thick blood on his hand.

As a white-collar worker in the workplace, Zhang Chen has seen such a bloody scene so closely, even though he had witnessed Tang Peng's tragic death before, but now that he has experienced it firsthand, he still can't help but scream, he even thinks that this blood is caused by the bite of a one-eyed blood wolf.

The blood wolf fell, slumping at his feet, his mouth grunting, and for a moment his neck crooked, lifeless.

The other blood wolf was annoyed and angry when he saw that his companion had been plotted, and roared and chased in the direction of the gunshot. After a while, two crisp gunshots were heard in the haze in the distance, and then the surroundings returned to their previous calm. Faintly, Zhang Chen heard a sound of footsteps.

He wiped the thick blood from his face, feeling as if he was stepping on a soft spot, and when he looked down, he almost fainted from fright. His left foot was stepping on the belly of the snow wolf that had just pounced on him, and the one-eyed blood wolf's eyeballs bulged out, looking like he had been trampled to death by Zhang Chen!

At this moment, Zhang Chen noticed that some bright red substance floated out of the blood wolf corpse, and then, under Zhang Chen's curious gaze, a stream of brains burrowed into his head.

Startled by the sudden scene, Zhang Chen stretched out his hands to cover his head, thinking that this was also an attack by a blood wolf. However, apart from a slight feeling of warmth in my head, there was no discomfort.

At the same time, a man dressed as a takeaway came out of the haze. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhang Chen's expression after absorbing the red substance, and then said with a smile:

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt, on the contrary, if you want to live here longer, you have to rely on it!"

"What's that?" Zhang Chen pointed to his head with a finger, expressing puzzlement.

"It's....look." The man dressed as a takeaway said, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the void in front of him was strangely floating two rapidly rotating red substances, which looked like liquids, but at the same time had a solid oval shape, exuding three-dimensional beauty in the dim light.

Suddenly, one of the red substances trembled violently, and it slowly expanded and thickened, as if something was about to emerge from it. Then, in Zhang Chen's stunned eyes, a bright red Desert Eagle pistol came out of the red substance and easily fell into the man's hands.

"That's what it does, it's able to materialize the substances that I imagine in my mind, I call it a blood vessel, how about it, it's amazing!" As he spoke, he fired a shot at the nearest desk, which was exactly the same as the gunshots Zhang Chen had heard before, sending the file paper on the desk flying all over the sky.

"Are we still living in reality?"

Zhang Chen was dumbfounded, the object was materialized, does it really exist in the real world, or is he dead now, and here, is it the endless depths of hell?

"I don't know if it's reality, but I've found a way to get back to it! In addition, on the way, I can meet an unlucky guy who has the same fate as me, which is really fateful! Hello, my name is Zhao Boyuan. The man held out his hand and smiled politely.

"Zhang Chen!"

Zhang Chen really couldn't laugh, although he was here to witness something that might be out of reach in real life for a lifetime, but if he had a choice, he was not willing to stay too much for even a minute. Urgently asked:

"What method? You also took the elevator to this floor, are you sure? ”

"Yes! It's just that some clues are needed. In addition, I did come by elevator......" Speaking of this, Zhao Boyuan smiled mysteriously and pointed to the ground, "From below!" I'm coming up from the -52nd floor! ”

"What, there's still one down there?"

Zhang Chen was taken aback at this moment, he thought that the -50 layer was already the bottom of this damn abyss, but he didn't expect that there were -51 and -52 below it, does this mean that there are -60 and -70 further down......

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen suddenly felt terrified, and he could only secretly rejoice that he was not transported to the bottom of the abyss by the strange elevator.

"I don't know the specifics. Let's not mention the method of going up for the time being, come on, come on, Zhang Chen, let my brother take a look at your blood weapon, you try to call him with your mind, a blood wolf's blood weapon should barely be enough to materialize a desert eagle. Zhao Boyuan patted Zhang Chen's shoulder, he was about twenty-five years old, and he deservedly regarded himself as an elder brother.

Zhang Chen rolled his eyes, but after mentioning this before, he became eager to try. A blood-red mysterious substance can magically conjure a powerful desert eagle in the blink of an eye, which is absolutely impossible in the eyes of outsiders, and it really happened to Zhang Chen. Of course, he also wanted to do it himself, to be the creator of mysterious magic. Then he turned around and asked Zhao Boyuan how to urge.

"It's simple, just have a rough outline in mind. Then, sketch out what you want in the same way, and that item will be made.

Of course, the premise is that the items you need are equal to the amount of blood you have, for example, a blood weapon can be exchanged for a desert eagle but not a Barrett cannon, and if you want a more powerful weapon, you need to kill more monsters and collect the blood weapons from them! Alright, let me see, your blood vessels! ”

After Zhao Boyuan finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Chen expectantly, and the latter closed his eyes very appropriately. After a while, a red substance the size of a ping-pong ball appeared in front of Zhang Chen, which was much smaller than the blood weapon the size of Zhao Boyuan's fist before.

"It's so small!" Zhang Chen opened his eyes and looked at the gadget on his chest that was more than one grade smaller than Zhao Boyuan, and was a little disappointed.

"Be content! The blood weapon I collected for the first time was not as big as yours, so it doesn't matter, there will be opportunities in the future. When I get out, I'm going to exchange it for a nuclear weapon. Grandma's, see who dares to unsubscribe from my takeout in the future! Zhao Boyuan laughed and let out bold words.

He is already very tall, and with the roughness of his speech, he is bold and not pretentious, giving people a feeling of intimacy. In any case, Zhang Chen felt that it was a great thing for a man who had once been bare-handed to single-handedly break through the hellish endless abyss, fight with wild beasts, and be accompanied by loneliness.

What's more, he's alive!