Yang Xiaohai came to the east staircase and saw Wang Yingyi and others with guns in their hands and were on guard. Those who don't have an exploration task are carrying things and are silently busy. The staircase, which is more than ten meters wide, is covered with heavy objects, leaving only a narrow aisle in the middle of the staircase. Once born, twice cooked, everyone's efficiency has obviously improved a lot.

Seeing Yang Xiaohai coming, Wang Yingyi nodded at him: "District Chief Li, let's go?" ”

"What?" Yang Xiaohai was a little surprised. He didn't expect everyone's emotions to be so full.

Seeing the seven people checking the guns and body armor, Yang Xiaohai hurriedly dissuaded: "Don't worry, everyone, the 27th floor is not as good as the 28th floor, and I haven't explored it below."

Not to mention the monsters in the various offices, just the monsters swaying in the corridor should always be solved first by taking advantage of the terrain. ”

"What do you mean?"

"When the stuff is almost piled up, let's make some noise and bring them up. We still hid behind tables, chairs and benches, and stabbed with knives at a distance. ”

"yes, didn't we just do that? One trick is eaten all over the world. That's it. Wang Yingyi has no objection.

"Xiao Chi, Lao Yang, find some sticks and wires, and let's make a few more "spears". Xiao Zhang and Xiao Zhang led the team, and the rest of the people helped to free the 'infected' who had just leaked out, and they could not use guns as much as possible, and bullets were expensive. ”

"Understood. Be. It's a good ......" A series of answers sounded, and Wang Yingyi asked Yang Xiaohai: "District Chief Li, I admit that I have some contempt for you before, and I hope you don't be surprised." The corpse just now taught me a lesson. So I'd like to ask for a few tips in person...... It's really asking for advice, and it doesn't mean anything else. You are more experienced than we are in dealing with the 'intested'. ”

Facing Wang Yingyi, who is in his thirties and has a three-seven-point head type, Yang Xiaohai has a good feeling.

"What do you call it?"

"My name is Wang Yingyi, and I'm in charge of the network process."

"Brother Wang, thank you for your high opinion, then I will talk to you about a little experience."

"District Chief Li is too polite. Don't dare to hold it up, just call me Xiao Wang. So, while everyone was busy, the two of them hid aside and muttered.

An hour flew by, and Zong Zeqi and others were holding the "spear" made by temporary work, and were testing its quality. Yang Xiaohai stared at the dagger on the mop stick, and there was a familiar warmth on it.

I didn't expect that the local method I figured out at home can still come in handy to this day. Looking back on the past, Yang Xiaohai was a little embarrassed. sighed slightly, and before the feelings were fully expressed, the sound of "clanging" came into my ears. Such a noisy and continuous noise made Yang Xiaohai's face change suddenly.

Jumping in front of Yan Bing in a few steps, ignoring the suppression, Yang Xiaohai shouted loudly: "Don't be so blind and strange!" ”

Pointing to the improvised blockade with his hand: "This is not reinforced concrete, if it is washed away, it can only be gameove."

Finish! ”

After being reminded by Yang Xiaohai, Yan Bing immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. After taking a few steps, he raised his arms and stretched out his palms and pressed them downward, trying to make everyone whisper. But before everyone could comprehend the spirit, a series of roars came from the bottom of the stairs.

"Damn it." Yang Xiaohai cursed and clenched the poplar mop stick in his hand. From the roar to the large group of "infected" scratching and pushing behind broken tables and chairs, only a dozen seconds passed. The weight that was the barrier began to shake, and Yang Xiaohai's hurried shout also sounded: "Don't pestle?" Fixed tables and chairs with no guys on hand. If there is a spear, stab me to death! ”

With a call for peace, the "weak chickens" who were photographed by the ferocious appearance of the "infected" woke up like a dream. The black-clothed men who did not have "spears" in their hands clung to the trembling tables and chairs. Although the situation was urgent, fortunately no one fired a shot. Countless "infected people" emerged from the bottom of the stairs, and in an instant, they merged into a torrential trend.

The improvised stacked barriers, though tightly connected, are only half a meter thick; The whole body shook violently as the "intested" scratched, and it seemed that it would collapse and overturn at any moment.

Yang Xiaohai was anxious. Although these ordinary "infected people" pose little threat to him, they are surrounded by novices who have never seen blood. But whoever gets into it will surely be completely defeated. Not to mention Wang Yingyi, whose face was blue and stubbornly resisted the table and chairs, even Wang Xiaona, who had a good impression, was also in a catastrophe.

It's not going to work without hands. Yang Xiaohai copied a "spear" in one hand and poked forward along the gap between the tables and chairs!

After a little time, the reason that had been held up by itself was shattered by the terrifying reality. Some panicked "weak chickens" finally pulled out their guns. As the sound of "bang" went from scratch to a film, Yang Xiaohai, who was close at hand, was temporarily deaf. In a panic, the person who pulled the trigger deliberately ignored the fact that the gunshots were much louder than the knocks.

Yang Xiaohai was so anxious that he shouted at a black-clothed man next to him who was changing ammunition: "Who did he aim at you and let you shoot?" He put it all away. In case of 'Big Arnold', let's have fun together! ”

At this moment, Yang Xiaohai's face was pale, and his face was indescribably hideous. was reprimanded by him, although everyone did not choke against it, but it was inevitable that they were dissatisfied; But in the face of Yang Xiaohai's fierce expression of choosing people to devour, he obediently lowered the muzzle of the gun.

Yan Bing, who was at the back of the team, was not slow to react, and immediately shouted loudly and hurriedly when the gunfire was interluding: "District Chief Li is afraid that the number of 'infected people' will be too large and cause it to get out of control, so do as he says." Put away the weapon at the end of the gun, this is the order! No guns, only knives. ”

Yang Xiaohai also reacted, he was too emotional. Everyone is already a big mountain, but don't collapse collectively. pursed her lips and stopped shouting; Just staring at the gap between the tables and chairs, manipulating the "spear" in an extremely limited space. The two "poisonous snakes" stretched and swallowed, as if they had come to life, and accurately bit the heads of the "infected".

In the end, there are still many people with great strength, and at the staircase more than ten meters wide, separated by a half-meter barrier of tables and chairs, the "survivors" quickly freed themselves from the walking dead.

Yang Xiaohai couldn't remember how many "spears" he had broken. Whenever there is a problem with the weapon, there will always be a new mop in hand. Glancing at it in his busy schedule, it turned out that it was Zong Zeqi who was beating him. The young-faced young man quickly tied various knives to the sticks, and at the same time frequently glanced at his colleagues. Whenever there is a problem with someone's "weapon", he will provide support at the first opportunity. His immature fingers were bleeding from the wire, but he didn't care.

Yang Xiaohai secretly said in his heart, "The young man is good, he is a trustworthy person." ”

The scratching offensive of the "insubject" is fierce and continuous. But everyone in the team of the two hundred people was desperate, and they were stunned to resist the frenzy of death with broken tables and chairs. Under the perseverance of no casualties and one another, the figure of the "infected" gradually thinned.

The sweaty "weak chickens" also realized that victory was in sight, and they couldn't help but feel emotional. After a few more minutes, Yang Xiaohai's eyes suddenly emptied. The broken table and chair that was leaning against the barrier wall fell forward violently, revealing several backward "infected".

Yang Xiaohai's reaction was the fastest, and when he rushed forward, the "spear" in his hand trembled slightly, and he easily stabbed an "infected" who was just half-squatting and was about to pounce. At the same time, Yang Xiaohai, who rushed forward, let go of the "spear", quickly squatted down, folded his arms, and hugged the leg of the "infected".

Shouted: "Leave you!" ”

The "lucky one" immediately rose to his feet and fell down the stairs horizontally. The two monsters in the back were immediately implicated, and they quickly became three rolling gourds. Before he could get up from the pile of corpses, Yang Xiaohai, who was rushed down the stairs, was relieved one by one. The trick just now is the second set of moves from the military body boxing: blocking and hugging legs.

The three guys who were solved by Yang Xiaohai were lucky. Yang Xiaohai straightened his waist and swept left and right, only to find that the last "infected" had been disposed of by everyone.

Walking to the side of the remains that had almost become a sieve, Yang Xiaohai frowned and raised his hand, and patted a person's shoulder: "Brother, that's enough." ”

After speaking, the probe grabbed the endless spear body of the infected person. The "spear" struggled a few times, but could not break free at all. The owner of the weapon exhaled a long breath, and his body fell limply to the ground. The black-clothed men on the left and right hurriedly supported him.

When Yang Xiaohai took a closer look, he found that the man had already closed his eyes tightly and was unconscious. After a long period of malnutrition and violent stimulation, this person is afraid that he will be seriously ill when he wakes up, right?

As soon as Yang Xiaohai wanted to investigate carefully, his ears were "poof, poof", and there was a muffled sound. Dare to love, as soon as the battle ended, more than a dozen people immediately fainted. Yang Xiaohai scratched his head, and there was no way.

After all, there are only a few people who can't stand the stimulation and faint, and the awake people have to hurry up and restack the tables and chairs. There is no slightest obstacle, if there is another wave of "infected people", it will be completely explained. Everyone knows such a simple truth, so without Yan Bing's orders, everyone dragged their bodies for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe to get busy.

This reminded everyone that even if the victory was temporarily won, the threat of death never dissipated. They, one counts as one, can only be "survivors", and by no means "victors".

From the scratched wood in half, it can be concluded that if such sharp claws were scratched on a person, what kind of tragic scene would it be? Shake the saber to flick the stain away and insert it back into the scabbard of your calf. After the tense battle, even though he was talented, Yang Xiaohai was a little tired.

Adjust your breathing and find a corner to rest for a while. But hearing Yan Bing, he suddenly opened his mouth: "Colleagues, grasp tightly, it is bound to completely block the staircase." Adjust your state and get back all the food you can eat on the twenty-seventh floor. ”

"Isn't it? Tired like this, still coming? ”

Yang Xiaohai looked at Wang Yingyi, who was sweating and sweaty, and then looked at Zong Zeqi, whose hands were pierced with blood, and was very dissatisfied. Through the thick spectacle lenses, Yang Xiaohai caught a pair of anxious eyes. Empty cardboard boxes quickly crossed my mind. His tongue moved, and Yang Xiaohai nodded slowly.

The fainting self was carried away, and the rest of the black clothes gritted their teeth to carry the heavy load. The garbage on weekdays is now the magic weapon they rely on to survive. The fierce battle not long ago made everyone have a different feeling.

Close your eyes, quietly, you can't even hear the rubbing of clothes; Yang Xiaohai opened his eyes and saw a tense and busy scene. In the midst of the contradictory images, time slipped quietly for more than half an hour.

Between the restacked "barriers", a gap was deliberately left for only one person to pass sideways.

"Click", in the crisp sound, Wang Yingyi loaded the gun.

Behind him, there are Yang Kai, Zong Zechi, Zhang Minglei, and the three black-clothed people who are still unknown. Seven people, seven pairs of eyes, all stared at Yang Xiaohai without blinking.