Yang Xiaohai looked focused, holding Jia Chengsu's stinky feet, and meticulously looked at the handprints on his ankles. Under the black and blue fingerprints, I don't know how many capillaries have been cracked. But there was not a trace of blood on the surface, let alone scratches.

Yang Xiaohai looked at it over and over again for a long time, and finally put down his ankles, looked up and said to Jia Chengsu: "Good luck." The sturdy nylon and cotton-blended pants saved his life by preventing his nails from cutting through his skin. Thanks to the infected only grabbing him, not attacking him at the ankle. Yang Xiaohai said that luck is good, and that's what he refers to.

Jia Chengsu understood, and immediately said with a strange face: "I'm infected, aren't you happier?" Yang Xiaohai straightened his waist, clapped his hands and said, "It's not a big deal to talk about being unhappy." As he spoke, he walked to the east gate. After listening for a while, he pushed the door open and walked out.

The two wooden doors closed, and the remaining four black-clothed people woke up like a dream, and hurriedly followed out of the hall, ignoring even the remaining unturned drawers.

When Jia Chengsu and the four of them pushed open the wooden door, they saw the walking staircase that was more than ten meters wide. Seeing that Yang Xiaohai was already standing on the east staircase waiting for them, several people glanced at the empty staircase and returned to the sixth floor. Jia Chengsu walked last, faintly feeling that something was missing.

But the five-person team had a smooth journey all the way, and apart from the damn sneak attacker, they didn't even encounter a single zombie. When I went back to investigate, I felt troublesome again. After weighing it, he decided that it was better to go back to the sixth floor. He is not Yang Xiaohai, and the strength of one person is very limited.

The five of them passed through the "barrier" and returned to the fifth floor, just in time to see Yan Bing surrounded by everyone. This has become a routine, as long as the team sets off, Yan Bing will lead everyone to defend to prevent the infected from taking advantage of the chaos to attack, and after the team goes downstairs, he will go to another staircase to wait for everyone to return.

In this way, it has gained a lot of popularity among the black clothes. A leader who cares about his subordinates is still willing to follow. In the past, Yang Xiaohai was the last, but this time it was replaced by Jia Chengsu's crane tail. Facing the people who greeted them, Yang Xiaohai had nothing to say, and nodded with Yan Bing even if he had said hello.

But when it was Jia Chengsu's turn, he didn't stand still, and complained bitterly to Yan Bing: "Report, this exploration is over." It's just that I almost got infected, and by sheer luck, we both came back. Yan Bing frowned, as if he was not used to Jia Chengsu talking to him like this.

Yang Xiaohai hid to the side, almost laughing. In the past, Yang Xiaohai scolded Yan Bing a lot of times, and Yan Bing seemed to acquiesce. Replacing Jia Chengsu immediately caused Yan Bing's strong discomfort. He asked gloomily, "What does it mean to be almost infected, and what does it mean to be lucky?" ”

Jia Chengsu did not flinch, but said with a firm attitude: "I think I am not suitable to lead the team to explore, so I applied for resignation as the leader of the foreign exploration team." ”

"Not really."

"Then I'll apply for sick leave, anyway, I won't take this task, Brother Yan, you can do it!" Jia Chengsu flicked his sleeves and left without looking back. Yan Bing pointed to his back as he left, his lips trembling with anger. Most of the others were confused and didn't know what was going on.

Yang Xiaohai saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he wanted to go back to his room to rest. It's just that his eyes are really sharp, and when he turned around, he accidentally swept Yan Bing. Tie Ruan Nan followed behind Yan Bing, his face full of sneers. That kind of sneer, cold heart.

Yang Xiaohai is still very impressed with this person. The kindness shown to him at the beginning, and the subsequent night of playing cards and getting along with each other left a deep impression on him. As for the hands-on festival, it has long been scattered with the wind. But after a few contacts, Yang Xiaohai had never seen him smile like this.

Following Tie Ruannan's eyes, Yang Xiaohai found that what he was looking at was behind Yan Bing. Yang Xiaohai suddenly froze his figure. As if knowing that someone was watching him, Tie Ruan Nan turned his head, waved his hand, and greeted him with a warm and bright smile.

Yang Xiaohai shook his head: "It's just a bottle, is it too much?" He turned and walked towards his room.

The wooden door is stuffed with strips of rags, and no smell can be poured in. Yang Xiaohai was lying on a soft bed, with a large bottle of liquor in his left hand, a roast chicken in his right hand, a pile of fried peanuts, a pile of broad beans, and a pile of roasted steamed bread slices on a white sheet. It looked like a hearty meal, but it couldn't arouse Yang Xiaohai's appetite.

He gulped down the wine, the spicy slowly faded, but the sweetness gradually became stronger. Yang Xiaohai knew that he was about to reach the limit. But he was reluctant to withdraw from the feeling. Some people drink alcohol, from the beginning to the time they get drunk, and they always feel that wine is something bitter, spicy, and pungentious; But Yang Xiaohai drank like a wine man for many years.

As long as it is liquor, after drinking it for a certain time, you will feel the dryness and mellow aroma of the liquor. In troubled times, it is undoubtedly a happy thing to have the time and conditions to get drunk. So Yang Xiaohai, who had already drunk a bottle of liquor in the morning, quickly fell into a state of confusion, and any pain was far away from him.

The rest is only a fluttering illusion. It wasn't until the two bottles of liquor bottomed out and the whole roast chicken became a pile of bones that Yang Xiaohai dusted off the greasy sheets with satisfaction and fell asleep.

In a daze, he suddenly sat on the last seat of the roller coaster. As the car went up and down, up and down, Yang Xiaohai bent over, opened his mouth, and spit out. The vomiting Venus flared up before he opened his hazy sleepy eyes and saw four heavily armed men.

Shaking his head, he seemed to hear the sound of his brain swaying in his skull. Yang Xiaohai felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and it was not easy to see the things in front of him clearly. The four heavily armed men were four big men. Yang Xiaohai looked familiar, but he couldn't name anyone.

The air was very bad, and the four of them stood in a row at the door, and the tightly blocked door panel was removed and set aside. The ground was a mess, littered with vomited filth. Yang Xiaohai had a splitting headache, he could only close his eyes and not look at the spinning world.

"You, you ......" I can't help but lose my eyes and even my tongue is hard. Yang Xiaohai really regretted it, and he blamed himself for drinking so much wine because he had nothing to do.

"Team Lee, it's time to go."

"Oh, out of ...... Let's go. We...... Walk. Yang Xiaohai swayed and stepped on the vomit.

"Wait, wait...... You, what do you call me......" Yang Xiaohai asked with his tongue wide open. "Team Lee, oh, you don't know yet. As soon as Team Jia left yesterday, Manager Yan appointed you as the captain of the field team. You're in charge of going out on a mission. ”

"Oh...... Responsible for commanding four people...... It's really a big official......"

"More than that! The size of the exploration squad is only temporary. Isn't this going downstairs right away, and the scale of the outward exploration will definitely expand in the future. Isn't it more complicated and dangerous to face outside the building? So, Team Li, don't underestimate the captain of the field, the power is really not small......"

Yang Xiaohai was still shaking, but he had regained his senses. He recognized this black-clothed man who was a bit talkative, his name was Zhou Ruobing, he was very poetic, and he was also like a girl's name. But this master is a big and three rough man, and he loves to chat.

At least Yang Xiaohai's previous intense training only stopped him for half an hour, and then he kept muttering like a machine gun. Just because of his chatter, he also attracted the attacks of several "infected people", if it wasn't for Yang Xiaohai's action, the 25-year-old guy would have cooled down. Therefore, Zhou Ruobing has a very good attitude towards Yang Xiaohai, and he is grateful to Dade, and Yang Xiaohai is often at a loss.

"Brother Li, don't you know, at that time, Team Jia picked a pick, so he didn't make Manager Yan angry. The appointment of you as the captain of the field service, although temporary, is also on an equal footing with Jia Chengsu's internal service captain. ”

"What? Back office, captain? "Is there any mistake, Yang Xiaohai remembers that Jia Chengsu is not engaged in detection?

"yes, it's been a long time coming. It seems to have changed since we went up to the top of the building together. ”

Zhou Ruobing recalled. "Anyway, what does that donkey-faced thing have to do with me?" Yang Xiaohai shook his feet and strode out first. This product, dare to sleep without even taking off his shoes.

Go out on a mission again, find something to eat, and return. This time, not even a single infected person was encountered. The layout of the third and fourth floors is basically the same, with a single hall running from east to west. Such a vast space should have been a headache, but due to Yang Xiaohai's continuous encroachment, the number of "infected people" was zero.

There is no danger or danger, and the small belly of several people is round. Needless to say, Yang Xiaohai didn't need to say that each of the four black clothes who went out on the mission was eaten and taken with him, and his pockets were full. Even so, a large amount of food was left in place. The fourth and third floors were recovered in the midst of a few people's giggling.

The next day, the reconquest of the second floor was also smooth. Just in the middle section, Yang Xiaohai was stunned by the scene in front of him: the second floor as a whole is in a concave shape, and the middle of the building and in front of the gate are completely unobstructed, and it has been built into a patio. Standing on the second floor, you can directly see the lobby and the main gate on the first floor.

The two floors are connected by a walking elevator. But the elevator was completely destroyed. As a result, the second and first floors were cut off from traffic. The field of vision is very wide, and the wind that continues to pour in from the gate can blow freely on people. Several of them stood in the middle of the concave shape.

As far as the eye can see, the first floor is densely packed with "infected people". They kept their heads down, twitching.

On the first floor, there are several large windows inlaid in the walls. The lighting is abundant. The bright hall makes people feel comfortable as soon as they enter. But now it has become a completely undefended square with air leaks everywhere. Yang Xiaohai lay on the guardrail, carefully saw the right from the left, and then from the right to the left, but never saw the tall figure.

He let out a long sigh of relief and tiptoed back from the concave guardrail. The person behind him just wanted to follow, but was glared back by his sharp eyes. Joke! Although the second floor is high, it is only more than ten meters away from the first floor. If the "infected" are alarmed, as long as they use their bodies to build a ramp, it is not like playing?

Yang Xiaohai thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh at the luck of these days. He put a finger to his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, the team of five walked gently towards the west side of the floor. Stopped in front of a door that said "Digital Integrated Communication". Yang Xiaohai gestured, and someone took out a small wire.

In just a few clicks, the door to "digital integrated communication" opened. The door lock clicked softly, but the "infected" downstairs immediately became agitated. Yang Xiaohai pushed the wooden door violently and was the first to get in. When all five people entered, Yang Xiaohai quickly closed it.

Despite the great care, the hatred is still pulled: all the "infected" raise their heads and "look" around blankly. Yang Xiaohai pulled out the arm of the "infected" from the pocket he was carrying, and gently and carefully smeared the wound against the crack in the door. As time passed, the tumultuous monsters gradually regained their calm.