"The result?" When the bullet tilted into the air, Bai Shuo asked.

"I didn't ...... missed the ......" Chen Jingmo's voice was about to cry: "I'm sorry ......"

"It's okay." Bai Shuo patted her head: "Let's continue." ”

The voice of the middle-aged Uncle Xu, who suddenly came from the headset: "It's the first time I've seen such an excellent newcomer, haha, aren't you afraid?" ”

"If you are afraid, you will die." Bai Shuo replied calmly: "And I'm afraid of this kind of thing, I've long been used to it." ”

After more than ten years of dark life, he has long been accustomed to surviving in fear, not knowing what will happen to him in the next second, and he doesn't know if there will be a big pit on the next road that will break his bones.

Fear, irritability, anger, madness, depression......

In the end, Bai Shuo was only calm and indifferent in his heart, not numbness, but the consciousness of bearing, confronting, and moving forward no matter what he encountered.

"Keep it up, and when you return, I suggest to them that you be recruited as a regular member." Uncle Xu was smiling in the communication channel.

"Are you willing to accept a blind man?" Bai Shuo asked lightly.

"Hey, there is such a thing as eyes, how many or so many are there from the main god, and when the time comes, as long as you have bonus points, there is no problem if you want to have eyes all over your body......"

"Well, then, it's an honor." Bai Shuo's end of the newsletter.

"Hello? Feed? Guo Jing, where are you? The obscene middle-aged man sat in the monitoring room, looking at the chaotic display screen in front of him.

"The hall."

"Where's Hao?"

"Hallway."

"That's good, I'll organize those soldiers to cover you, and then I'll see if you can hold those two bosses."

"Understood," two different voices rang out from the communication channel.

Ma Xiaohao's voice did not end, but said: "That newcomer, don't give up, I'm optimistic about you!" With me, don't worry. ”

Bai Shuo's voice came: "Thank you very much." ”

When the sound in the headset ended, Bai Shuo heard a suppressed cry.

"What's wrong?" Bai Shuo turned his head to look at Chen Jingmo and lowered his voice: "Are you afraid?" ”

Chen Jingmo let go of the gun, squatted on the ground and whimpered in a low voice, but did not speak.

"I'm scared too." Bai Shuo's palm groped and patted her head: "But I don't dare to cry, and I can't cry." ”

"Huh?" Chen Jingmo raised his eyes stained with tears and looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm just a blind person, if I only know how to cry, then I can only wait for death" Bai Shuo squatted down and touched her hair: "And my tear glands are also broken because of an accident, and I can't cry." ”

"You're a lot better than me, really." Bai Shuo comforted her: "You still have eyes, which are much greater than my survivability." ”

"But I ......" Chen Jing choked up and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Bai Shuo in a low voice.

"Are you still afraid?" Bai Shuo laughed, his godless eyes faced her, and stretched out his palm: "If you don't dislike me for being a blind person, let me protect you." ”

The voice was low and solemn, as if a philosopher was whispering some profound philosophy to people, and in a place that Bai Shuo couldn't feel, in his forehead, a relic that melted into flesh and blood was slowly glowing, making his words wash away the fear in Chen Jingmo's heart like warm water.

Looking at Bai Shuo's godless eyes and serious expression, Chen Jing nodded slightly, and timidly put his palm on his palm, but he clenched it.

"Let's go." Bai Shuo pulled her up.

"Go, where to go?" She wiped her reddened nose.

"Turn right when you get out of the door, go straight, go up the stairs, turn left at the end of the hallway, outside the last room, where Intergula and the Knights of the Round Table meet, and it couldn't be safer."

The voice of the middle-aged man Uncle Xu, came from the headset.

"Thank you." Bai Shuo returned, but did not hear Uncle Xu's reply.

"Hey, Ah Xu, when did you become such a bad person?" Guo Jing said with a sneer in another communication.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I see them, I feel like there's still hope for our team." Uncle Xu replied in a low voice: "Since the last team battle, Team Hope has been lifeless, and now it needs to add a little new blood." ”

"Cut, let's talk about whether they survive." Guo Jing hung up the communication disdainfully.

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The lights in the conference room flickered suddenly, like a candle flickering in the wind, causing the people who were discussing to raise their heads.

"What's going on?" The old man sitting at the head of the meeting asked, "What's wrong, Intgula!" ”

Intgula, who had been mentally prepared all along, also frowned, and the phone on the desk suddenly made a noisy sound, and then there was a panicked voice.

"This is the guardhouse! Lord Intergula......"

"What's going on?" She asked, standing up.

The faint sound of gunshots and heavy footsteps reached her ears through the thick doors and floors, causing the faces of everyone in the conference room to change.

"Enemy! There is an enemy invasion! The hurried voice on the phone shouted: "Contact with the guard is cut off!" It is currently in the middle of a firefight at the main entrance on the first floor! ”

"Retreat! If it doesn't work......" she paused, "just try to delay as much as possible." ”

The brutal order did not surprise the voice on the phone, but made a decisive voice: "Understand ......"

"Wow! ……”

There was a scream on the phone again, and then, the screaming stopped, and a violent explosion came, like a hammer smashing on the ground, ** shattered, and the strange sound of blood gushing was mixed together, and there was a vague roar of a man, and the gunfire suddenly stopped.

"What about the enemy! Who are they! How many! ”

The temporary pause gave Intergula a sense of foreboding: "Report the situation quickly!" ”

An unfamiliar male voice suddenly rang from the phone: "Miss Intergula, please rest assured, we will guard the main entrance on the first floor, the enemy is a zombie." ”

After saying that, the unfamiliar male voice hung up the phone.

When the identity of the enemy was revealed, the faces of everyone in the conference room were shocked again.

One palm pulled the phone back to its original place and pressed it against the splattered blood, and the black-haired and black-eyed muscular man shook the blood on the palm, looking at the zombie army that rushed over again, his eyes were disdainful.

Standing on top of the depression that had just been smashed out by himself, the muscles on Ma Xiaohao's body swelled strangely after a beat, and the burly body finally showed the luster of steel, and just a random blow smashed a huge hole with heavy decorations, and the long knife on the palm of the other hand was still sticking to the scarlet blood.

He muttered to himself, "Fifteen o'clock? It seems that the ones with guns are worth more than those tabula rasa zombies in Resident Evil......"

"Hey, cover me, okay?" He looked at the frightened soldiers behind him and said.

After getting a definite answer, Ma Xiaohao roared and rushed into the array of zombies, casually smashing a bulletproof shield and tearing the zombies hiding behind him into two.

The messy flesh fell into the hordes of zombies, and was quickly devoured by its own kind.

On the first floor, the sound of cannonballs whistling continued to sound.

Uncle Xu, who stayed in the monitoring room, looked at the scarlet colors flying on the screen, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "I feel that Ah Hao is becoming more and more like a tank." ”