The speeding police car is speeding down the avenue.

Zhang Yao looked at the scenery outside the window all the way, and it was not until he arrived at his destination that he straightened his clothes and walked down with Uncle Feng.

"KATA TV!" After Zhang Yao got out of the car, he raised his eyes and looked at the signboard on the building, and he didn't know if it was a mental effect or something that was true, this building gave him a faint sense of crisis, which made him very uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort is like a Taoist whim, and it comes and goes quickly. Before Zhang Yao could sink down and feel it, this sense of crisis had disappeared without a trace.

"Uncle Feng, it seems that you have to hurry up, I feel that your junior brother will be in danger!" Zhang Yao glanced at the cordon set up in front of the TV station building, and said to Uncle Feng, who was in the trunk of the car, sorting out the magic weapons.

Uncle Feng frowned slightly when he heard this, what Zhang Yao said was unlucky, which made Uncle Feng chuckle in his heart.

Cultivators spend their lives killing demons, ghosts, and zombies. In the end, it is inevitable that they will be killed by demons and monsters. Although Uncle Feng believed that his junior brother could handle it, he was still a little unhappy when he heard Zhang Yao's words that were not auspicious.

"Uncle Feng, you're here!" It just so happened that several stretchers were carried out by the police at this time, and the first person seemed to be no stranger to Uncle Feng, and while escorting the stretcher, he said: "Uncle Feng, these are the ones who were bitten to death by zombies, and Daoist Lin has already entered one step ahead of you." ”

The stretcher was covered with a white cloth, and only a pair of legs and feet were exposed.

Zhang Yao followed Uncle Feng to the stretcher and found that there were a total of six stretchers removed from the TV station building, all of which were staff members of the TV station.

Uncle Feng lifted the white cloth on several stretchers, checked the necks of the three people in a row, and found that all the necks of these people were bitten, and there was no blood flowing out of the bitten places.

"It was a zombie who did it." Seeing Zhang Yao's inquiring gaze, although Uncle Feng didn't like the previous frustrating words, he still nodded affirmatively.

Shaking off his back with a yellow cloth bag on his back, Uncle Feng shouted to the policemen on both sides as he walked to the cordon: "The blood on these people's bodies has all been sucked dry by zombies. This thing in it is not something you can deal with. Now everyone has retreated to the sun, and it is up to me and this Zhang Daoyou to support my junior brother. ”

Hearing Uncle Feng's words, the twenty or thirty police officers surrounding the TV station building all nodded their heads one after another.

Such a strange thing has only appeared in legends, and the police surrounding the building did not disperse in a hurry, which is already considered to be very conscientious in the industry. As soon as I heard that they didn't need to go up with them, of course the people present had no opinion.

"Uncle Feng, be careful, if you can't do it, withdraw early."

"Come on, Uncle Feng, we will be outside, waving the flag for your old man!"

The members of the police force waved goodbye to Uncle Feng, who shook his head when he heard everyone's words, but the pace under his feet did not stop at all.

"There is a lot of corpse gas here, and it's still unknown how many people on the TV station were killed by zombies." Uncle Feng whispered at the moment he pushed the door, and before Zhang Yao could answer his words, he had already taken the lead in entering the building.

Zhang Yao is also a daring artist, with a smile on his face, and without waiting for the door pushed open by Uncle Feng to close, he rushed in with a dodge.

Zhang Yao, who rushed in, as soon as he entered the building, seemed to enter the air-conditioned room from under the dog sun.

The entire hall was filled with a cold aura, and the floor was littered with falling papers. As for the female staff who was originally in the hall as a reception, she has long since disappeared at this time, and she doesn't know if she was poisoned by zombies or has run out.

"There's a strong smell of blood here, and although there's not a trace of blood on the ground, I'm sure the six corpses I just carried out were all killed in this hall." Uncle Feng held a compass in his hand, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and recited the words in his mouth: "The paper crane leads the way, and the Tao is heavenly spirit!" ”

"Da Da Da" With Uncle Feng's chanting mantra, the paper crane that he sent out in the car flew out from a corner with its wings flashing.

Uncle Feng grabbed the paper crane in his hand, talked to the paper crane with his ears sideways, and said in a low voice: "The paper crane said that this building has thirty-two floors above and three floors below. However, there is something strange here, it has not found the location of the zombie, and even my junior brother Jiang Tianji has not found it in the building. ”

"Didn't find out!" Zhang Yao looked at the paper crane that was coquettish in Uncle Feng's hands, and was a little strange for a while.

This TV station building is only 35 floors when it is full. Zhang Yao, the psychic of this paper crane, also saw it, and it was understandable that he didn't find the zombies, but even Jiang Daochang didn't find it, so it shouldn't be.

Looking at the question on Zhang Yao's face, Uncle Feng also had a solemn expression.

He took out a talisman from the cloth bag behind his back, handed it to Zhang Yao without saying anything, and said in a low voice: "You hold this spirit rune, it may be a little strange here." If you find something wrong, tear up the rune, and I'll know when the time comes. ”

A spirit talisman full of cinnabar patterns was taken by Zhang Yao in his hand. This talisman is drawn like a ghost talisman, and it exudes strange energy fluctuations.

Zhang Yao looked at this spirit rune with great interest, and at the same time let go of his perception and sensed the invisible mental power towards the entire building.

As soon as the perception of telekinesis was released, the smile on Zhang Yao's face disappeared in an instant.

At this time, under the perception of telekinesis, there was only a fog around him. In the perception of telekinesis in the past, as long as the telekinesis was released, Zhang Yao would have countless pairs of eyes. These eyes are nodes of mental power, which can allow him to see places he shouldn't have seen with the perception of mental power.

At this time, the place that should have been seen was covered with fog, and Zhang Yao was sure that he had used his telekinesis to envelop the entire building, but the scene that should have appeared still did not appear, as if it had been disturbed by some kind of interference.

The futility of the power of the mind, this is the first time Zhang Yao has encountered it, and he doesn't even know what he wants to ask about the paper crane, as if the development of things has exceeded expectations.

"Uncle Feng, it's tricky!" Zhang Yao squinted his eyes, the expression on his face was slightly gloomy, and he had the intention of withdrawing for the first time.

The idea of quitting was just a flash, and it was directly suppressed by Zhang Yao. Although it looks a little strange here, it is far from the point of the tiger's den in Longtan, and with Zhang Yao's current strength, although he is not fearless, he will not be so frightened that he will flee from the wilderness.

"I also felt something was wrong, it was so quiet. My junior brother is a person who likes to be lively, and he shouldn't be so quiet here. Uncle Feng said while looking at the compass in his hand again, and at this time, the pointer on the compass turned rapidly, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

The compass and paper crane, which are specially used to explore the way, have no effect at the moment, so Uncle Feng does not dare to be careless.

Uncle Feng pulled out a peachwood sword from behind his back with his right hand, held the Maoshan jade pendant around his neck in his left hand, and said to Zhang Yao: "This way, let's act separately." I go up, you go down, and when you meet my junior brother, you will tear up the talisman I gave you. If we don't encounter anything, we meet on the roof of this building. ”

After Uncle Feng finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Yao, and Zhang Yao nodded silently and did not shirk.

This time the split action, Uncle Feng who went up had to go to the thirty-second floor, and Zhang Yao, who went down, had to go to the bottom three floors.

Whether it's up or down, in fact, the probability of encountering zombies is half in half. There are many floors upwards, and there is a high possibility of encountering zombies. And although there are only three floors underneath, zombies are generally more cheerful, and the possibility of the two encountering zombies is almost the same.

After discussing their respective directions, the two went their separate ways.

Watching Uncle Feng's back disappear around the corner, Zhang Yao also went down the stairs all the way, only the sound of footsteps echoed in the silent building.

"Knock knock" Zhang Yao walked in the corridor leading to the underground parking lot, of which the first floor and the second floor, both of which are the parking lot of the TV station. And in the third one, it's where the TV station stores its equipment.

When I stopped again, it was already in the parking lot on the basement floor.

The entire parking lot covers an area of thousands of square meters, and cars are quietly parked here in the bright lights.

At a glance, Zhang Yao found nothing but the car, and everything seemed calm.

The echo of the footsteps of "step on foot" kept ringing, and the expressionless Zhang Yao put his hands behind his back, like a lion king patrolling the territory, telling anyone who dared to challenge him with his footsteps that if you want to try it, then come ahead.

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Thank you all for your blessings, in the days with you, the old dragon will not be alone.