"Brother Tang, it's too dangerous outside, you'd better bring more people." Wang Liying was in a hurry to stop it, but she didn't want the new thighs she was hugging to hang up.

The boys all remained silent, afraid of being selected by Tang Zheng, Zhou Qijun and Zhang Jin had just learned the ferocity of the Terracotta Warriors during the day, and they really didn't dare to go out.

"A group of cowards, they don't even have one percent of Brother Tang's courage." Wang Liying slandered her classmates and complimented Tang Zheng.

The boys dare not speak out, but Lei Zi is cunning and clever in arguing.

"If you give me a gun, I'll have the guts to go out and get food."

"Brother Tang, if you want to find food, you have to rest for one night, recharge your energy, and go again tomorrow." Wang Liying ignored Lei Zi and tried to find a way to stop Tang Zheng,

"Stop talking nonsense." Tang Zheng pushed Wang Liying away and walked out of the room, and the students standing in the corridor immediately retreated to the wall to make way for him.

Under the dim light, Tang Zheng's shadow was lengthened, and Wang Liying felt that this was like a man.

Out of the dormitory building, Tang Zheng trotted, and then took a vertical leap, easily climbed over the three-meter-high courtyard wall, landed silently like a civet cat, and appeared on the street.

Taking advantage of the light moonlight, Tang Zheng rushed to a barber shop thirty meters away from the opposite side.

After entering, Tang Zheng found a corner with a backlight, took out a strong flashlight, bit it in his mouth, and then took the materials he was about to use from his watch and began to arm.

Tang Zheng only had a desert-colored tactical vest, which he put on his body, and all eight magazines were stuffed with thirty rounds of spiritual power magazines.

A 60-liter tactical backpack with spare grenades, grenades, magazines, and some food, followed by a holster strapped to his thigh, an M9 pistol, and a combat knife.

Tang Zheng didn't want to expose the secrets of the Trojan Horse room, so he tried to avoid using space watches and weapons with futuristic technology appearances, but fortunately, the M4A1 carbine with a grenade launcher in his hand was an A-level enhanced version, with spiritual power bullets, and the destructive effect of each shot was equivalent to the power of a thunderstorm rifle.

"Let's get a car first!" Tang Zheng inserted a snow pill on his back. Ran out of the barbershop.

There are many abandoned vehicles parked on the street. Tang Zheng chose an SUV, and in less than a minute, it started with a fire.

In the silence of the night, the sound of the engine was heard far away, and when a team of terracotta warriors and horses heard the news, they only saw the taillights of private cars flashing at the intersection.

"It takes fifteen minutes to get to the TV station." Tang Zheng raised the speed of the car to the fastest. The SUV is like a beast emerging from the wilderness, running down the street.

Occasionally, it rubs into an abandoned vehicle and makes a screeching noise.

Some of the citizens who survived heard the commotion and quietly climbed up to the window to peek, wondering which reckless man could not wait for rescue and wanted to escape from the city.

When passing by a gas station. Tang Zheng drove with one hand, took out two grenades from his backpack, bit off the safety ring, and threw them away.

Boom, boom, scorching flames rose into the sky, the gas station was set on fire, and several parked cars were affected. Whirling. Exploded into the sky, and there was a bang at the end. Smashed on the pavement, shattered glass shards jumped everywhere.

Steel parts flew around, and there was a crackling burning sound everywhere.

"Now you can drown out the sound of the car." Tang Zheng's purpose is to use noise to attract the terracotta warriors, but the only trouble is that the monsters that are rushing in front may block the way.

Tang Zheng's luck was good, there was no danger all the way, and finally parked the SUV at the intersection of a street, then opened the car door and sprinted towards the street on the right.

After passing through here, you will reach Yimin Street, where the TV station is located on the north side.

Carrying nearly fifty pounds of supplies on his back had no effect on Tang Zheng at all, and his super physical fitness allowed him to run at a speed of 100 meters for five minutes without panting.

Tang Zheng saw the huge outline of the TV station building, if it was changed to usual, the station sign inlaid with neon lights was definitely the most eye-catching sign in the city.

"What problems will you encounter?" Tang Zheng thought about the next steps, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a flash of light out of the corner of his eye, and subconsciously hid to the side.

A dazzling beam of light grazed Tang Zheng's body, and after hitting the road, a violent explosion occurred.

By the light of the fire, Tang Zheng saw a black Buddha statue running over, this thing was two meters tall, with a strong body, and an expression like King Kong's angry eyes.

The eyes of the Buddha statue flew beams of light, like razors, ploughing a one-foot-deep ravine in the ground.

The terracotta warriors and horses did not appear, but the blackened Buddha statue found the door first.

The Buddha statue roared, leaped, and smashed into Tang Zheng with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Dada, Dada, Tang Zheng shot, the diamond-shaped muzzle fireworks were extremely dazzling in the night, and the spiritual bullet with a green glow accurately hit the face of the Buddha statue.

The black liquid splashed and left thumb-sized holes.

Boom, the Buddha statue smashed to the ground, crashing out of a spiderweb-like crack, and then rushed towards Tang Zheng, and the beam of light in his eyes shot out again.

Tang Zheng quickly dodged and hit the head of the Buddha statue with thirty bullets.

"Stronger than the Terracotta Army's defense!" Tang Zheng changed the magazine and continued to maintain firepower.

Two-thirds of the Buddha's head had been knocked off, but it was still running around, and the bullet hole in its chest was oozing liquid, and when it evaporated, it emitted a stench like a sewer.

Tang Zheng retreated while fighting towards the reverse of the TV station, otherwise it would attract terracotta warriors and horses, and it would be unsafe on the other side, so he took out a spiritual power grenade and threw it over.

After the Buddha statue hit the ground, the grenade rolled right to its feet, and green and red flames mixed and devoured it.

"Not dead yet?" Seeing that the face of the Buddha statue was distorted, it actually let out a sharp hiss, Tang Zheng estimated that it was calling for reinforcements, so he no longer tested its defense and attack strength, and rushed towards it.

Zi, Tang Zheng and the Buddha statue staggered, Xuedai Maru came out of the sheath, and the sharp blade reflected the moonlight, like a flash of lightning.

Tang Zheng didn't look back, ran to the TV station, and behind him, there was a Buddha statue with half of his body beheaded and lying in a pool of black blood.

The heart of the Buddha statue is a weak point, and if you break it, they will die.

Tang Zheng didn't go to the main entrance, jumped over the wall into the compound of the TV station, stepped on the marble floor tiles, and rushed into the building.

The elevator must not be usable, Tang Zheng climbed along the stairs, ready to find the radio room first.

"If only there were surviving employees to lead the way." Tang Zheng is very anxious, because there are too many things to do, and there is no electricity now, but a unit like this must have an emergency generator.

Tang Zheng's goal is to play his own recordings through the radio and tell the members where they meet, and in the case of mobile phones and television, radio has naturally become the only means of communication.

In the quiet and dark building, only Tang Zheng's monotonous footsteps seem gloomy, and they can be used as the scene for making ghost movies.

Tang Zheng held a strong flashlight in his left hand, horizontally in front of his chest, and the barrel rested on the back of his hand, so as to ensure that where the light hits, in case of danger, he will shoot at the first time and suppress the fire.

After searching the first four floors, Tang Zheng found nothing, not even the legendary broadcast studio, it was all some inconsequential departments.

"Program Department, Distribution Department, Channel Director's Office." Tang Zheng looked at the signs on each office, but he knew a lot of terms, and then he also found a phenomenon, that is, the leader's room was not ordinarily large, and the layout was super luxurious.

On the sixth floor, Tang Zheng heard some faint noises, and following the sound source, he stood in front of a production room, unscrewed the doorknob, and locked it.

Tang Zheng was originally not sure that it was a person, but the sudden disappearance of the sound was undoubtedly the biggest evidence.

Bang, Tang Zheng suddenly raised his foot and kicked a hole directly in the wooden door.

Su Huixin was standing by the door, holding a mop, ready to beat the intruder, but the sudden explosion made her heart shrink violently and almost stop beating.

The female anchor's professional clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to her body, which was very uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to move, staring at the door tightly.

"Don't come in." Su Huixin prayed, and then heard footsteps go away, and just when she let go of her worries and thought it was safe, the door was kicked open by a strong force, poured on the wall, and fell into the sawdust.

The female anchor screamed in surprise and stabbed the mop to the door without a head.

"Shut up." Tang Zheng, who deliberately went and returned, dodged the mop, but he obviously underestimated the power of an overly frightened woman.

The female anchor has long lost her mind, and there is only one thought left in her mind, she must not let the other party in, otherwise she will die.

Su Huixin was almost raped by her colleagues before, but now she is like a frightened bird, and any wind and grass will make her crazy.

The female anchor screamed, stabbed together with a mop, and her knuckles turned a little white from overexertion.

Tang Zheng grabbed the mop and pulled it violently, but Su Huixin didn't let go, and staggered directly and crashed into his arms.

"Calm down?" Tang Zheng saw the panicked and pitiful appearance of the female anchor, and couldn't bear her to fall, so he hugged her.

Touched by an unfamiliar arm, Su Huixin shook it, like a crazy wild cat, and reached out to grab Tang Zheng's cheek.

Tang Zheng tilted his head back, just a little, and his wisdom was lost, he was also angry, let go of the rifle, let the gun strap hang it, and then grabbed the female anchor's collar, and his forehand and backhand were jerked.

The female anchor was stunned, her shirt was torn and torn, and the whole person fell to the floor.

Tang Zheng shook the flashlight and finally saw her appearance clearly.

Dressed in white professional clothes, because he hadn't changed for half a month, he was covered with dust and various stains, and he was soaked with sweat at this time, and he was crumpled and clinging to his body.

The shirt was torn, and you could see a large piece of chest ~ muscle and lace edge of the underwear, and the female anchor was illuminated by a flashlight and subconsciously covered her chest.

Su Huixin's milky white high heels were lost, and the black stockings on her legs were full of holes, and there was a sense of being ravaged by the rain and bananas.

"Fuck off, don't come here." The female anchor supports the ground with her knees, trying to crawl away, this position makes the slim skirt tightly wrapped around the hips, highlighting the seductive lines.

"Stop screaming." Tang Zheng took a few steps first, grabbed the long hair of the female anchor, and then covered her mouth with a big hand, to silence her, otherwise she would have to attract the monster. (To be continued.) )