It is never a comfortable thing to be watched by seven people or seven men. Yang Xiaohai knew that they were waiting for him. But why he was waiting, whether it was out of the trust of his ability or Yan Bing's order, it was unknown. Yang Xiaohai shook his neck and shook his arms and legs through the narrow aisle.

With simple movements, he tries to relax himself as much as possible. Overcontracted muscles can provide powerful moves, but they lose their elasticity and become slightly stiff.

The spacious staircase now looks cramped. It's just that it's full of wreckage. Since the building was inside, the smell of decay could not dissipate, so that a strong smell lingered on the nose. Even Yang Xiaohaijue was in a panic, let alone others. No matter how stinky it is, what needs to be done is still to be done.

The eight-man team carefully chose a place to settle to avoid getting stuck to the rancid minced meat. Yang Xiaohai took out his dagger and walked in the front. Followed by him was Wang Yingyi, who had a solemn face. But no matter how careful they were, the soles of their shoes were still sticky with sticky stains.

The team descended, leaving striking footprints on the marble steps. After the previous killing, several people were all careful, for fear of making a noise. So when they turned down the stairs to the twenty-seventh floor, several people were more or less relieved. Obviously, this is the beginning of the danger, but compared to the heavy depression, it is still more refreshing than the real knife and real gun.

Standing on the smooth floor tiles and listening to the breathing of his partner, everyone gathered in a circle and quickly saw the situation around them. How others don't know, for Yang Xiaohai, every layer is almost the same, just a black eye. There was so much movement just now, and the infected who were able to move freely should have been led upstairs.

Even some of the people who had limited mobility and missing arms and legs were booby-trapped. After observing for a while, Yang Xiaohai said in a very low voice: "The corridor is safe, but it doesn't mean that there are no infected people on this floor." As you can see above, it's not unusual to have more than a dozen "infected" in a room. So it's better to be slow than to make mistakes.

Touch them one by one, safety first. Yang Xiaohai shook the saber upside down, turned around and walked towards the nearest office.

Zhang Minglei burst out a sentence: "Why let him lead the team?" Yang Xiaohai suddenly stopped.

"This thing, I didn't squeak for a long time, and I thought he had changed sex." Yang Xiaohai looked at Wang Yingyi. After a short period of contact, he saw that the highest-ranking person in the team should be translated by Wang Ying. Wang Yingyi was not deaf, of course he heard Zhang Minglei's words. Seeing Yang Xiaohai turn around, he didn't speak, but just took out a 9mm revolver gun from his body, and stretched out his hand to Yang Xiaohai's eyes.

"No, I'll have it." Yang Xiaohai raised his hand lightly, revealing his saber. Wang Yingyi saw that Yang Xiaohai did not seem to be a fake, so he turned over and withdrew the gun. patted Yang Xiaohai on the shoulder and took the lead in the front of the team. Yang Xiaohai shrugged his shoulders and hung behind everyone. Zhang Minglei's question, Wang Yingyi answered him with actions.

As before, the team moved slowly in a V-shape. The architecture of this floor is similar to that of the upper floor, except that there are more offices. Wang Yingyi led the team to the side of the floor, forming a loose fan around the doorway of the office at the very end. He held the gun flat in one hand and gently pushed the wooden door with the other, but the result was not moving.

Wang Yingyi put down the pistol and took a few steps back to give up the position in front of the door. So, the thin Yang Kai squeezed in. After a few seconds, the door opened. The two black-clothed men who couldn't name walked in with a solemn face and very cautiously. Yang Xiaohai pursed his lips, and just wanted to follow up, but was stopped by Wang Yingyi.

After the five of them entered, Yang Xiaohai glanced at the two black clothes who had not spoken, and wandered into the room. It's a long, narrow office. In addition to the four desks arranged vertically by the window, there is also a single bed and an old-fashioned sofa against the wall. The whole office is clear at a glance, and it is difficult to hide people. Wang Yingyi took out a flashlight, lifted the sheets with a gun, shone under the bed, and said softly: "Safety." ”

So, the five of them dispersed and searched quietly and efficiently. At this moment, Yang Xiaohai has become an idle person with nothing to do.

He looked at it coldly and found that the search was clear, and all the movements were traceable. "It's kind of interesting."

Yang Xiaohai observed carefully, and soon saw the taste. The black-clothed search for things was completely different from the way he looked with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west. When people are looking for things, they follow the law of "from left to right, from outside to inside, from top to bottom". Even the gap between the tables and chairs was not spared. was so careful, something that would definitely be ignored by Yang Xiaohai was turned out.

For example, the half bag of sunflower seeds stuck in the back of a drawer, or the small bag of "Shangjing preserved fruits" sandwiched in a large stack of papers. Although there are not many things, the encouragement to everyone is immeasurable.

Zhang Minglei tore open the packaging and stuffed a piece of green preserved fruit into his mouth, then squinted his eyes with a look of intoxication. Before he could open his eyes, the small bag of preserved fruit arrived in Wang Yingyi's hand. He walked to the door and gave the things to the people outside. At the same time, bags of instant noodles were added.

The office is really not big, only about 20 square meters. Even if the five people searched very carefully, it was only a matter of ten minutes. Under Wang Yingyi's arrangement, everyone ate. Yang Xiaohai wanted to refuse, but Wang Yingyi still gave him two "Xu Fu Ji" halva. Yang Xiaohai thought about Wang Xiaona, so he didn't refuse again. When the five people withdrew from the room, Wang Yingyi gently closed the door again and locked it.

In this way, a room is considered to have been searched. Wang Yingyi waited until everyone surrounded the wooden door opposite, and then he stretched out his hand to push the door. Coincidentally, it was another locked door. Wang Yingyi stepped back, and Yang Kai went up. The door opened, Yang Kai stepped back, and everyone went up. Yang Xiaohai swayed in as usual. After some searching, everyone more or less got some food.

In this way, everyone searched cautiously, and as they continued to find food, the emotions of several people also rose. Because they ate all the food they had in their hands, and they didn't even mean to bring it back. Perhaps the plan to lure the enemy was too successful, Yang Xiaohai followed all the way until he reached the second staircase, and he didn't meet an "infected person".

With how carefully they searched, the harvest was considerable. But without exception, all of them went into the stomachs of several people. Yang Xiaohai didn't want to eat it, but as the number of things he got increased, he was afraid that he would be in trouble. What kind of braised egg hen claws and chicken legs or something, made a variety of things. Although it is not a main meal such as stir-fried rice, it will also be half full.

Standing in front of the door, everyone was familiar with the road in a semicircle. Yang Xiaohai secretly counted to himself, this is already the sixteenth office. Unlike the 28th floor, the 27th floor is full of small and independent offices, so the search takes longer than the upstairs. However, the exploration has not encountered a single "infected person" so far, making it more like they are having an alternative "buffet".

While eating, my mood is much lighter than when I first came down. Behind him was a spacious staircase, and more than ten meters further up was the newly opened "base camp", and Yang Xiaohai even heard footsteps overhead. Under such a variety of factors, Yang Xiaohai couldn't help but loosen his tense nerves.

Push the door, enter the door, search. Everyone is already familiar with the road, and the range of action is inevitably larger. There was even a slight whisper between the few people. After searching all the way, the sun has sunk in the west, and everyone is inevitably a little tired. They searched mechanically, and only when they found food did they get a little excited.

The reason for this is simple: everyone is almost full, and naturally the demand for food is falling sharply. And the feeling of exhaustion is getting stronger. Yang Xiaohai threw a "mouthful" peanut into his mouth and chewed it tastefully. The eyes are natural and messy and sweep around.

It's a larger office. However, it is very empty. Because this room is a regular square, the walls are empty, and only two pairs of desks are placed side by side in the center of the room. Maybe the staff in this office get along well, right? Otherwise, why would the table be so close? And not even a baffle? Yang Xiaohai was idle, and he guessed and remembered.

"What does it feel like there's something missing?"

Yang Xiaohai was behind everyone and circled around the two pairs of tables a few times. Looking at the black-clothed people who were methodically searching and busy, there seemed to be no problem.

"Am I suspicious?"

Yang Xiaohai rubbed his chin and pulled out the tray under the desk. A very plain black keyboard is revealed. Because it's occluded, there's not much dust on the keyboard. Several commonly used keys have been polished off the paint, making it impossible to read the letters.

"The staff in this room must be very busy, right?" Yang Xiaohai pushed the tray back and wanted to sit down and rest for a while. But as soon as he thought of this, his hand pushing the tray stopped.

"Where's the chair? How come there isn't even a chair in this office with four mainframes? Yang Xiaohai realized the abnormality and hurriedly looked around.

As a result, the shallow traces on the ground that had been dragged were discovered by Yang Xiaohai. He followed the trail and saw that the trail was short, but it all pointed to four tables lined up together.

"Could it be—" Yang Xiaohai frowned, he stared at the table that was obviously deliberately put together, silent.

In just half a minute, Yang Xiaohai suddenly raised his head and looked directly above the table.

There is almost no decoration in this office, except for the simple large white walls, and only the ceiling made of plywood remains.

"Wait, suspended ceiling? No wonder I feel wrong. The roof of this room is half a meter lower than that of other houses! What does the dragging table, the missing chair, and the only missing monitor and computer console remain? ”

Yang Xiaohai's eyes rolled, and he suddenly guessed a possibility - the monitor and chair, were they used as stepping stones? If this is the case, there is a high probability that there will be people lurking in the suspended ceiling overhead, who have been trapped and killed by hiding from the crowds.

Thinking of the unlocked door and the office right on the side of the stairs, Yang Xiaohaiden's heart shrank!

"Click...... In the sound of hard objects shattering, two black and thin claws scratched through the plywood of the ceiling, and flashed cold light and grabbed the back of Zong Zeqi's head who looked down at the cabinet!