Chapter 111: Massacre in the Cloud Tower (Second Update)

The glow of the sunrise illuminated the outside of the mall, and Qin Hao couldn't help frowning when he looked at the sandblasted glass above his head.

The day is coming!

Wandering and fighting among the army of zombies and mutants, Qin Hao could sense that as the sun rose, the mutants in the mall were also faintly furious.

The mutants who could still retreat when they saw the evil qi also hesitated at this time, and their fear slowly subsided.

Qin Hao had been fighting on the first floor for more than an hour, but at this time he had to withdraw from the mall and evacuate quickly.

The night is not terrible, but the day is terrible.

At the moment when the sun rises! The mutants on the street outside suddenly became irritable, and their attacks became even more ruthless, ruthlessly biting or tearing the zombies to death.

About ten minutes later! Qin Hao came out of the mall. When I saw the scenes on the street, I also stood still.

By the light of the rising sun, you can clearly see that the streets are full of dead bodies, and the number has reached an alarming level.

What shocked Qin Hao the most were those countless zombies and mutants who could not be seen at a glance. They trampled on the dead bodies and roared and fought in the streets.

"The mutants are getting more and more irritable, and it seems that they are going to change their course." Qin Hao looked at the cloud tower in the center of the city, and then looked at the underground commercial street opposite, no longer hesitating! Step into the horde of zombies.

Fifty meters away in the blink of an eye, the entrance to the underground shopping street was already crowded with zombies, who were tearing a flower deer and sending the internal organs into their mouths. Qin Hao's brows furrowed, and he immediately waved the Demon Drink Knife and went down the steps.

Qin Hao didn't plan to break through the streets, and tried to avoid the sun. Only in this way will the mutants who will face next not be angry, and the practice of promoting strengths and avoiding weaknesses will allow Qin Hao to reach the Cloud Tower as soon as possible.

Moreover! Qin Hao also wanted to preserve his strength and physical fitness. Now it is still uncertain about the strength of the people who have successfully transformed in the tower, if he is tired and dares to break into the tower, once he fights with the person who has successfully transformed, it will not be of any benefit to Qin Hao.

The underground shopping mall is a straight passage that leads directly to the city of Chitani. The shops on both sides were next to each other, the glass doors and windows were shattered, and the debris all over the ground creaked and creaked as zombies and mutants stepped on. In the passage, the lights at the top flickered on and off, and the walkway inside was crowded with zombies and mutants, who were still fighting to the death.

Qin Hao, who broke into the underground commercial street, killed the three zombies who pounced on him with the help of flickering lights, looked left and right, and after determining the direction, he also joined in this killing feast.

Qin Hao didn't have any extra words, and there was no trace of pity in his heart, only continuous killing, constantly killing the zombies and mutants who stood in his way.

If zombies are hideous and terrifying, then they can be even more cruel than zombies. If the mutants are ferocious and brutal, then they are even more ruthless and crazy than them, this is Qin Hao's way of killing, compared to a cruel ferocity, and the pursuit is a madness.

There is no need to roar and shock the enemy, and there should be no good thoughts in your heart, only to kill, step on the bones and step on the top, that is the king.

The wailing sound on the commercial street was deafening, and when the zombies saw Qin Hao coming single-handedly, they all rushed towards Qin Hao like crazy, with hideous and rotten faces, and dry and wrinkled hands constantly stretched out to Qin Hao, with the intention of never giving up if they didn't tear Qin Hao's body apart.

Qin Hao showed an evil smile on his face, the demon drinking knife cut off the zombie's head, cut off the pair of dry arms he caught, and as Qin Hao moved forward, there were more and more dead corpses separated from the limbs on the ground.

In this underground shopping street, even if the sun is shining outside, it is difficult to shine a trace of light in, making the mutants here less irritable than the outside world.

Qin Hao walked into the underground commercial street for this reason, and the mutants here could still be afraid, which invisibly reduced Qin Hao's burden.

And at the same time as Qin Hao's crazy killing! Around the cloud tower in the center, the howls of ghosts and wolves shook the sky.

In the open space around the cloud tower, there are countless zombies and mutants, completely surrounding the cloud tower.

The hall on the first floor of the cloud tower is huge, and there are more than a thousand people gathered in it, including men and women, and there are not a few naughty children.

But compared with the battlefield where the outside world is fighting, although the number of people here has reached more than 1,000, it is extremely quiet. Even quiet and cautious.

The group of people looked haggard and depressed, and they all looked at one place, and it was difficult to hide the fear in their hearts in those eyes.

Following the sight of the crowd, you can see a raised platform at the end of the crowd, which is five meters long and three meters wide. A chair sits on top of a high platform.

Behind the man, there stood thirteen people, all of whom were wearing black suits and holding guns in their hands, looking at one lying on the high platform with a mocking expression.

If Qin Hao was here, he would definitely recognize the person lying on the high platform, he was the young man who had left on the light-speed car earlier.

At this time, the young man was extremely embarrassed, his face was swollen in many places, his mouth was still bloodshot, and his eyes looked at the man sitting in the chair in horror.

The man had a round face, his eyes were not big, but the fierceness in them kept flashing, he held a black crossbow in his hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he looked at the young man who vomited blood on the ground with disdain.

"Special Warfare Department! Liu Xiangjie! You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and dares to come to Qiangu City with a broken crossbow, are you idle for a long time? The man's words were flat, his fierce eyes were revealed, he glanced at the young man, and casually threw the crossbow in his hand to the person behind him. He stood up and walked over to the fallen boy.

Seeing the man coming, Liu Xiangjie rubbed his body back vigorously, with a trace of fear, but the pain in his whole body made it difficult for Liu Xiangjie to move.

"Don't you say you're going to kill me? I really don't know how thick the land is, in this Qiangu City, who dares to be my enemy? The man walked up to Liu Xiangjie and squatted down! The finger pointed at Liu Xiangjie's forehead.

This seemed to be an ordinary touch, but Liu Xiangjie's body suddenly twitched.

The man looked at Liu Xiangjie who was twitching on the ground mockingly, and was about to turn around after standing up, but saw Liu Xiangjie's right hand grab the man's right leg violently and clasp it tightly.

Liu Xiangjie's actions completely angered the man, and he saw that the man who had turned around and was about to leave, after snorting angrily, turned around again, and his left leg immediately moved, and he kicked Liu Xiangjie's head suddenly.

He didn't dare to touch Liu Xiangjie's clothes, so he could only kick Liu Xiangjie's head.

Liu Xiangjie gritted his teeth and hurriedly protected his head with both hands. The man's left foot just kicked the back of Liu Xiangjie's hand, and I saw Liu Xiangjie's body suddenly fly into the air and fall heavily under the high platform.

"Keep an eye on him, if something goes wrong, I will kill you." The man turned to look at the thirteen people, and Sen Ran spoke. But after the man sat on the chair again, he looked at the more than 1,000 people in the audience, and spoke again: "Which group is going out to kill zombies and mutants today?" ”

The man's words were flat, but like muffled thunder, they exploded in the hall, making the more than a thousand people suddenly noisy.

Seeing such a situation, the man frowned. After waving his hand at the thirteen people behind him, he took the pistol, and then pulled the trigger, and the gun rang out three times, which immediately made the hall silent.

"What's the noise? Let you kill the zombie mutants, that's lifting you, a bunch of rubbish. If you don't want to go out and kill, you can do it, so don't want to take today's food. The man smiled evilly, and his eyes swept over the crowd in turn.

Hearing the man's words, everyone in the audience looked bitter. It's hard to imagine! What's going on inside the Cloud Tower. More than 1,000 people are afraid of one person, which is very slanderous.

A few hours ago, when Liu Xiangjie came to the Cloud Tower, he was also curious about the location of such a scene, and he couldn't guess why they were afraid of men, and even let men dominate life and death.

But after a battle with the man, Liu Xiangjie was defeated. I finally understood why more than 1,000 people did not dare to resist.

"Today is the seventh group to go out and kill zombie mutants." Just as everyone quieted down, a man walked out from behind him and whispered to the man.

The man nodded evilly, and then said sharply: "Push all the people in the seventh group out of the Cloud Tower for me." ”

The man's words were like a magic sound, making the minds of everyone below buzz, and when they heard the man say the seventh group, several people below fainted, and the hall rioted again.

The man fired several shots, stood up and waved at the thirteen people behind him, only to see that the thirteen people took their guns one after another, walked down the high platform, and drove the hundred people in the northeast corner to the main entrance of the cloud tower.

The hall was once again in chaos, crying and begging for mercy. Three of the 100 men rushed out of the group, but before they could take a few steps, they were shot and killed.

Liu Xiangjie was lying on the ground with a bitter expression, and finally looked at the man on the high platform again, with a look of resentment in his eyes.

"If you want to eat and live, bring back the heads of the zombie mutants outside." The man smiled grimly.

The man did not give the 100 people guns, nor did he give them weapons such as sticks, but anyone who saw this scene knew that the man intended to send the more than 100 people to death.

After the two men in black opened the gate of the cloud tower, the guns in their hands shot out indiscriminately, clearing a way.

Right now! The remaining eleven men in black first fired a few shots into the air, and after seeing people running out, the muzzles of their guns were all aimed at the people running out, and in their backs, another random shot.

This cruel scene made the outrageous, inhumane random shooting, and those who had not yet escaped the cloud tower died tragically at the door of the hall.

The thirteen men had hideous faces, and after the people ran out, they worked in pairs, lifted the corpses inside the door and threw them out.

After the disaster! In the troubled times, these people were extremely tyrannical by nature, and at this time, zombie mutants were rampant in the world, and they were in the lawless city of Qiangu City. Their hearts have been twisted, to the point of madness, they take pleasure in killing, and they are proud to hold the power of life and death.

Liu Xiangjie lay on the ground weakly, his head rang, and then slowly closed his eyes. The sadness on his face was extremely thick, and in the face of a dozen villains, he had no blood, but he couldn't save the people who survived, and he also put himself in a deep predicament.

The man on the high platform smiled eerily and praised the shooting of his men.