The flames in the closed corridor burned higher and higher, and the smell of burnt meat kept coming.

"Squeak Squeak!!"

The rats inside were scurrying around with flames, but soon there was no movement inside.

The spiritual power light balls in the corridor appeared, and they all poured into Zhang Xiaoming's body, he felt empty, and he felt full of spiritual energy, and the spiritual power in his mind seemed to have touched a thin wall.

Just when everyone thought they were victorious, the flickering closed barrier suddenly shattered, and a huge force appeared, and Zhang Xiaoming was directly knocked out by this huge force before he could react.

As the light barrier shattered, the corridor became extremely dark, except for a pair of red pupils in the 16-story corridor that froze in the middle, which looked very weird.

"Squeak!"

With a loud roar, the pair of red lights moved, and its direction was the faint white light above the corridor.

"It's noisy, grandma's, are you full? Fortunately, Lao Tzu kept a hand, otherwise this time it would be really miserable! Ahem, ahem..."

"Die!"

"Dada......."

The sound of machine gun fire rang out, and the sound resounded throughout the basement of the hotel, and the sound also reached the 18th and 17th floors, and even everyone inside heard it.

Not to mention the other people in the corridor, they were already in a closed underground, so the echo of the machine-gun fire was particularly loud, and everyone covered their ears.

The strange red light was still rushing upward, but as it was hit by countless bullets, the speed of the red light slowed down, and then gradually dimmed, and then a huge ball of spiritual power light floated out and rushed to the top of the stairs.

The people in the corridor heard only a "bang", and then the corridor shook, and the sound of machine gun fire also stopped.

"Cut, I thought you were capable! If it weren't for the ineffectiveness of mental power against you pink eye, I would have killed you a long time ago! ”

"Cough" Zhang Xiaoming spit out a mouthful of blood, he struggled to get up from the staircase and then squatted on the ground and began to close his eyes to recuperate, this time he really almost died, the violent impact just now seemed to have hurt him.

Shi Yanyan was really frightened, she was almost unharmed by the violent impact just now, a big reason was that Zhang Xiaoming used her mental power to adjust the posture of landing, so that all the damage was transferred.

"You're hurt..."

A beam of light lit up, and the corridor was clearly illuminated.

Black smoke was rising from the 16th floor of the basement hallway, and in the middle lay a mutant rat corpse the size of a buffalo, which was full of bullet holes, the rat's head had been broken, and the blood was flowing non-stop.

Looking up again, Shi Yanyan knelt on the corridor with a pale face, carefully checking where Zhang Xiaoming was injured, and not far from them, a machine gun was falling to the ground.

There was still smoke from the muzzle of the machine gun, which showed that the culprit who killed the mutant rat just now was this powerful machine gun.

It shows that the power of firearms should not be underestimated, even if you have an ability, even if you mutate into a huge monster, as long as you are still at the mortal level, then you are threatened by technological weapons.

"Hey, the two supernatural people above seem to be injured, they seem to be very badly injured, you see they are vomiting blood! Shall we—" Several security guards whispered under the hallway.

"Report to the Anomalous One, someone is plotting to kill you!"

The bald middle-aged man was leaning against the corner of the wall with Sun Wenlong on his back, he was covered in sweat, he was frightened just now, after watching the stranger fighting the mutant monster, he decided to follow the stranger above, so when he heard the words that were unfavorable to Zhang Xiaoming, he immediately blurted out.

Several security guards were furious, and the traitor came out so quickly: "Grass, what the are we talking about?" Do you want to take care of the affairs of the old people? Think you're a cow with your thighs tied? ”

Several security guards began to move forward and move their hands and feet at the bald middle-aged man.

The bald middle-aged man was kicked a few times, he was kicked to the ground, and Sun Wenlong, who was behind him, also fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

"Enough!"

A loud shout came from above the hallway, and several security guards looked up and then immediately stopped intending to continue, they looked down at each other and stepped aside.

Above the corridor, Shi Yanyan held the machine gun in both hands, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed just below.

Her face was cold, her chest was full of anger, she and Zhang Xiaoming were fighting the mutant beast to the death above, and there was still an infighting below.

She really wanted to kill all the disgusting men below with a shuttle of bullets, but no one noticed that her gesture with the gun was wrong, her hand was not on the trigger at all, she would not shoot at all.

"Okay, okay, what kind of guns are children playing with, don't catch fire, come and give it to me."

Zhang Xiaoming got up from the ground, he took the machine gun in Shi Yanyan's hand, and when he took the machine gun, he found that she was trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but be happy.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoming's happy appearance, Shi Yanyan became embarrassed, she knew what he was laughing at, wasn't it that the machine gun was too heavy, didn't it just not work?

Zhang Xiaoming withdrew the gun into the mental power space, and then walked down, he felt much better after resting for a while just now, and his mind was extremely clear at present, and it should have been pressed to the internal organs just now.

But I don't know if it's because of his mental strength or something else, he doesn't feel any discomfort anymore.

The huge mouse in front of him looks like a mouse, but if you look closely, you will find that this mouse is actually patchwork, which can be seen from the wound, indicating that the evolution of this mouse is not complete enough.

"A few of you, yes, just a few of you, come up and carry this mouse away and take it to the door of the 17th floor!"

A few security guards downstairs saw Zhang Xiaoming calling them, and they immediately trotted over to work, and the action was not at all like what they were planning before.

"Others, clean up the corridor here, and go to other floors to search for anything available, rest assured, there are no mutant rats on other floors."

Zhang Xiaoming pointed to the other people who were stunned in place.

Those people were still suspicious and didn't dare to go, but under the leadership of the bald middle-aged man, they had no choice but to start acting.

On the 17th basement floor of the hotel, the boss with the door open, now everyone is not afraid of anything, because there are indeed no mutant rats in this underground hotel, and they have just searched for a lot of useful things in other floors.

Money, bags, jewelry, all kinds of liquor, and even a lot of barreled mineral water.

"Okay, let's each take a small backpack, put more food and drink in our bag, and remember that rat meat is a good thing to awaken..."

Under Zhang Xiaoming's deliberate instructions, a group of big men carried strange backpacks on their backs.

With a variety of weapons in their hands, they were ready to go.

Waiting for the next instruction from the boy at the elevator door.

"Be careful all the way, remember that there are still us waiting for you to come back!" Shi Yanyan waved with tears in his eyes.

The dream is still the same, Liu Ruxiu, Lin Siyu and others are also waving their little hands...

"Goodbye..."

Zhang Xiaoming waved his hand to everyone who said goodbye to him, and then left without looking back.

"Let's go!"