Chen Hang pulled out his fingers from the guard's chin, his fingers had turned into a pinprick shape, Chen Hang gently put down the guard's body, he said regretfully:

"The only thing I can save you is -- I can help you from going to Hell. I'm sorry, bro. ”

The guard had a weapon hanging on his body, he may have been an armed police officer in a secret warehouse, Chen Hang actually found a grenade on his body, and Chen Hang took off the grenade.

Descending down the outer wall again, Chen Hang saw Banksy on the tenth floor, Banksy was already very embarrassed at this time, he and Xiao Mi and the bodyguards escaped the stairs, and several people rushed into the corridor.

As Banksy and the others were running wildly, they suddenly saw a man standing in the hallway, who seemed to be out of the house, and he didn't care about the panicked fleeing crowd, who stopped in the middle of the corridor and looked at Banksy quietly.

"Squeak......

Several of them instinctively braked, and they recognized the young man who was in the way, and he was the one who was betting against Banks.

"You, you, what do you want to do?"

Banks shouted in horror. Chen Hang slowly raised his hand behind his back.

"Banksy, I've figured it out now, there's nothing wrong with killing you at any time. So, you'd better die! ”

With a "ding", a spring flew out, and Chen Hang threw out a round thing, which rolled down the ground to Banksys and their feet.

"Grenade!"

Banks and the others screamed, and seeing that Banksy was quick-eyed, he slammed one of his bodyguards to the front, and Banksy threw him on top of the grenade.

There was a "boom", the bodyguard's body was thrown upward, and Banksy and the others were shocked to the ground, but he was still unharmed.

"Can't really kill you?"

Chen Hang said suspiciously, and then his right hand turned into a claw.

Just as Chen Hang was about to pounce, he heard a "crackling" sound suddenly. The ground where several people were standing suddenly burst open, and with a "bang", Banks and the bodyguards fell to the next floor with the falling floor.

It turned out that the grenade had exploded through the floor, and the ground that had exploded could not bear the weight of Banks.

This is not an accident, Banksy must have been involved in some important "time factor", and his position must be very important in history.

Chen Hang looked at the big hole in the ground in amazement, where gravel kept falling, and billowing dust filled up from the big hole.

Chen Hang followed and jumped down from the entrance of the cave, and the floor below had long since disappeared with Banks' figures. As Chen Hang predicted, Banksy escaped disaster again.

I don't believe I can't kill you!

Chen Hang gritted his teeth, he pulled his legs and rushed into the corridor, Chen Hang quickly rushed into the corridor on the sixth floor with the crowd.

Banks and the others had already seen Chen Hang who was catching up, and they shouted for help and rushed into a ramp, Chen Hang was waiting to be pursued, but they didn't want four zombies to rush out of the office on the side of the corridor.

The zombies noticed the fleeing Banks, and they followed behind and chased them out, with Chen Hang following at the back of the group.

When Chen Hang just rushed into the entrance of the ramp, he heard a "poof" sound, a steel drill pierced through the zombie's head, and a sturdy figure bounced in the air.

Chen Hang immediately shrank and flashed behind the pillar of the ramp.

Chen Hang, the Chen Hang of this time and space, he appeared in the supermarket on the fifth floor, this Chen Hang will lead the team to survive in the future, and he will experience what Chen Hang did nine years ago.

Chen Hang carefully hid behind the pillar, and he watched himself attack the zombies at that time. Chen Hang's skills are very athletic, and he killed three zombies with ease.

"Huck, beware of the zombies."

Chen Hang crossed his shoulders and watched the last zombie pounce on Huck. After standing up, Chen Hang sighed, and he slowly retreated into the corridor on the sixth floor.

This is a time and space in the past, when he has already begun to show his skills, he will be as strong as ever, maybe he doesn't need his own help.

Chen Hang retreated to a room, which was very messy, and the tables and chairs had fallen to the ground.

Chen Hang closed the door, the hustle and bustle outside was closed, and Chen Hang felt as if he was in the world.

He moved a sofa and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and Chen Hang quietly looked at the street of the end of the world. Countless crowds were still running through the streets, a large number of cars were crashing into each other, and New York had become what it was remembered.

The moon has risen, the stars are hanging in the sky, and they are looking at the earth as if nothing happened, looking at this planet that is about to be transformed, and the destruction of human civilization is only a small ripple in history.

Chen Hang's heart is also numb, he has experienced too many unfinished lives, counting the last time he traveled, coupled with the memories of his previous life, this is the third time that Chen Hang has experienced the apocalyptic time and space, and his heart has gradually cooled.

Chen Hang sat in front of the window like this, and he watched the streets slowly calm down, and the fleeing people hid, and then those who were bitten to death came back to life.

The second catastrophe began in New York, and the fleeing crowd was forced out again, and the scenes of death were repeated in this way......

Finally, the dawn appeared on the horizon, and it was still strangely muggy, and the blood on the streets had begun to clump.

Chen Hang sat in front of the window all night, his eyes staring out empty, Chen Hang didn't know what he saw.

A little dark shadow on the street imprinted into Chen Hang's eyes, and his spirit was inexplicably lifted, and he saw himself who went to the post office back then.

At that time, he was chasing the whereabouts of the parcel, and he wanted to figure out the reason for the apocalypse, and Chen Hang at that time was really full of enthusiasm.

Looking at the figure gradually disappearing behind the street, Chen Hang on the sixth floor suddenly perked up, and he stood up from the sofa.

Yes, is a small setback enough to make oneself lose one's fighting spirit? Isn't it now that I have a deeper understanding of the means of time? Who says history is indestructible?

Chen Hang lifted a stool in the room, he broke off a stick leg from the stool, and Chen Hang held the metal rod and pulled a stick flower in his hand.

Since you can't grasp all the mysteries of time, let's just choose a goal.

Jiang Dongcheng, you created the virus and arranged the plan, everything was actually caused by you, now you have to face my anger!

Chen Hang kicked the door open, and he rushed into the building.

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