Walk through hall after hall and into tunnel after tunnel; Yang Xiaohai, who was driving "Super Vision", kept going, and finally saw the young Yan Bing who was crooked on the dragon chariot again. The "death squad" fought to the death, and the chase almost broke out. But the main man in the bright yellow dragon robe was angry, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears.

Seeing that the long corridor was finally over, and countless "infected" little brothers were gathering and waiting at the exit, Yan Bing stretched out boredly: "Ha......."

With his mouth wide open, he let the tears blur his vision, "Those idiots are almost finished, aren't they?" The shrine was ruined. Next, where should I place the 'national capital'?

Although the company is large, it is not easy to find a quiet, tidy and solemn atmosphere. Hey, the whole country is full of mindless walking corpses.

It is impossible to bother the master with this little thing. Hey, everything needs to be bowed to by a widow, it's really hard. I'll summon two 'beautiful monsters' to sleep tonight......"

was thinking about himself, and the trembling dragon chariot suddenly carried a crooked. The newly appointed Emperor Yan "bones" rolled to the ground. Although the body transformed by the "deadly virus" was not damaged, it was impossible to run away.

"Phew! Darn! "Emperor Yan, who was defenseless at all, fell and ate. Spit out the dirt in your mouth, and wait to scold. A sedan chair can collapse, and the quality of these faceless "palace maids" is too low.

"They have to be taught a lesson." Yan Bing secretly calculated to himself. His face sank fiercely, and he waited to relieve the anger of the Wang Ba around him. The eyelids were lifted, and a familiar face was met first.

was smiling mysteriously at his face, exhaling and saying, "Yo, leader, don't forget to put up a fight when you run for your life." Compared to the time outside the black-clad building, your old man is more calm. ”

Immediately afterwards, the face on the left side of the face rushed: "Calm fart." He was sure I wouldn't be able to catch up. The right face also replied: "How else to say, 'Those who pretend to be thirteen will be struck by lightning'." If he had run away with his tail between his legs, he would have slipped into the mob pile......"

Yan Bing's face on the front was impatient, and he interrupted in a rough voice: "Don't quarrel with the two of you, let me say the lines." The heads on the left and right sides shook their heads at the same time: "You want to grab the C position even when you tilt your head?" ”

Yan Bing's eyes widened wider and wider, and after a while, they became copper bells. That's right, he was frightened.

One, he didn't expect and couldn't understand: how did this former subordinate bypass the SS-class mutant "infected" he had personally cultivated, and then catch up?

The two, the former "captain of the foreign exploration team" and "Yang Tegu", how did they become monsters with three heads and eight arms?

The three, and most important one, is this strange and familiar thing, which obviously does not deal with itself.

"Escort! Are you stupid left and right? Escort! Escort ......" The young Yan Bing suddenly shook his mind and shouted loudly. The dragon chariot was carried by sixteen faceless "palace maids"; They all have perfect bodies and no small strength.

As long as he can block it, he can run out of the tunnel and merge into the army of "intested". The stench, rotting blood of the walking dead are so friendly and lovely now.

Even though he is extremely high-pitched, most of the exquisite "palace maids" are unheard. Even if a few make a move, it is as slow as a sloth, and it takes several minutes to even turn the neck.

Why? Very simple. The red fox dancing lightly on the shoulder is not an ornament. Sixteen "faceless palace maids", sixteen "sluggish" white circles. These powerful but slow-moving targets are all successful.

"Hula" stretched out five arms. In addition to his limbs, Yang Xiaohai also choked Yan Huang's neck. The remaining three arms are used for vigilance, which is more than enough.

"Hiss......" Snake Xin spit out, and Yang Xiaohai slipped Yan Bingti, who had his limbs wide open, to his eyes: "If you run away like this, I will really be difficult." Now that it has fallen into my hands, whether it is dead or alive is all in a thought. ”

Yan Bing's neck was pinched, and he immediately stopped breathing. However, he was not so uncomfortable. His eyes "gurgled", and he suddenly heard the hesitation in Yang Xiaohai's words. Didn't struggle either, just fingers on the neck. Yang Xiaohai understood, and generously loosened his hand.

"Team Yang, we know each other after all." If you don't have my care, you will fall from the sky and be expelled. The result? Not only have I taken you in, but I have entrusted you with a great responsibility.

In all fairness, I'm not bad for you. The young Yan Bing was full of affection and seriousness. A few words touched Yang Xiaohai's weakness. For a moment, a figure dressed in black with sparrow feathers at the corners of his mouth vaguely appeared.

Yang Xiaohai's thoughts turned and knotted, and the memories that belonged to Yang Guifei swelled up tactfully. After a few minutes, the "cartilage" skill was suddenly triggered, and the five arms immediately lost their strength.

The old otaku's body was smooth and weak, and the young Yan Bing's feet fell to the ground. Although he didn't know very well, he didn't hesitate, Yan Bing said in a low voice: "Thank you." Raise your hand and sweep off your five arms, turn around quickly, and run away.

Yan Bing was not far from the end of the corridor, and with his body transformed by the virus, he believed that it would only take a few seconds to meet the "infected" waiting outside. Suddenly, there was a suction behind him.

Yan Bing gritted his teeth violently, exerted his strength with his feet, and actually jumped up. People are in the air, but inertia and gravity change direction. "Whew", Yan Bing did not advance but retreated, and was dragged back by the invisible and untouched force.

With a bang, there were several more figures around Yan Bing. After a little look, Yang Xiaohai was still soft and had no movement. Surrounded by a few guys who broke into the "palace" before.

"You ...... Why is there no one missing? Yan Bing was dumbfounded and surprised. I don't know what's going on with them, but the two prodigal hooves can't stop my sister. "A medieval silver armor and silver helmet dispelled most of the darkness around him.

"Stubborn resistance can only bring about self-destruction. Hurry up, gentlemen, and give up your boss's position! The dim hallway suddenly brightened again, and it turned out that Stark had come from behind and stood at the end of the aisle.

With the muffled sound of "poof......", Yan Bing flew towards the end of the aisle again. Then he flew back upside down with blood in his mouth. A feminine voice suddenly scolded: "Two hundred and five, he has already been caught, why are you still fighting?" ”

A green light was added to the bright aisle: "He has hands and feet, in case he gets tired of running?" Leonid explained angrily. As much as you think, you worry all day long. Courtney muttered, but didn't complain.

It is true that Yan Bing, who has been modified by the virus, is a "weak chicken". He was surrounded by six "Virus Symbiotes" who had been mutated and selected from all the surviving humans, and he was already in the middle of it.

was beaten with a stick, and the skin on the back of the brand-new dragon robe was opened, but it was reconciled after a while. It seems that Leonid's powerful blow did not cause much damage to Yan Bing.

"Cough, you, miscellaneous fish, unworthy, cough ......" Yan Bing coughed, arrogant, and disdainful of the six monsters around him.

"What are you crazy about?" The tone of the broadcast is correct and strict. "If you don't see Baihe, your heart is immortal. I don't like it, but I can't use the means. Hey, that black-clothed, torture thing, you know? Stark raised his hand and pointed at Caroline.

The black clothes turned his beautiful eyes up, revealing a pair of white eyes and said: "The arrogant Mi Guoyan, don't think that wearing medieval armor is an ignorant and backward antique." Who told you that the black clothes will definitely force a confession? ”

"Although I don't want to, I know a little bit about the methods of prying open my teeth to obtain information." August, who restrained Yan Bing's movements and floated in the air, also made a statement.

"What's the hell about that? Let's go together! This guy has a terrible physique, so he just can't get to die. "Leonid's ideas have always been simple and straightforward.

A few monsters were talking, but their eyes invariably looked at Yang Xiaohai, who was sitting on the ground. The old otaku didn't say a word, and none of the three pairs of eyes were focused. Of course, he heard the discussion, but he was overwhelmed by the jumble of memories. At this moment, heaven and man are at war, and they are entangled with their past experiences.

"Gentlemen, let me remind you." A few monsters were entangled with themselves, and they suddenly interjected if they were not satisfied with the corpse. "The other party is a 'virus symbiote', with tenacious vitality and no pain. Ordinary tricks may not work. The 'Shinobi Clan' has a secret method of soul torture, which has been passed down since the Warring States Company era. Why don't you hand over this 'adultery' to the next inquiry? ”

Just a few words, but it made several monsters shut up in unison. Yes, with such a powerful and even perverted professional here, what are they fighting for?

The old ninja was speechless when he saw the strange things, so he beckoned to Auguste and walked straight to the branch of the aisle. The old mercenary was expressionless, and then followed. For the matter of obtaining information, not to mention the ease of driving, he will never make a fuss.

Yan Bing was imprisoned by the invisible and untouchable magnetic force, his feet off the ground, and flew towards the fork in the road. He also knew what the thin old man was going to do, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move.

Especially after the sixteen "faceless" palace maids who moved slowly and carried the dragon chariot were easily overtaken by a few monsters, a childish face was more or less apprehensive.

"Oh...... Ha ha...... Hey...... Ah...... Woo~~ Mom, ...... "I don't know what tricks the old ninja used, but after a while, Yan Bing, who was the new emperor of the "infected", had no image and howled heartbreakingly.

Here, the red fox, who sat firmly on the shoulders of the old otaku no matter how much he tossed, realized that something was wrong. She sent two waves of consciousness to the old otaku in a row, but there was no response. "Huh" shouted twice, and immediately twisted his waist to send out a black circle. Suddenly, the old otaku was refreshed, and all the chaos of the past disappeared.

"Whew...... I really admire myself, I haven't had schizophrenia until now. Yang Xiaohai sighed lightly and came back to his senses. At a glance, I found that Yan Bing was gone. Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw the unconvinced corpse hand walking around with his head held high.

"Fortunately, I know the specific location of SSS." Behind the old ninja, there are two goods: one is an old mercenary who is fluttering and cross-legged; One is Yan Bing, a "human rape" with sloppy eyes and a cloak of hair.

Yang Xiaohai asked curiously, "What's wrong with him?" The old ninja's lips squirmed, but he was preempted by the old mercenary leaning upwards: "The mental impact is too heavy, and my thinking is temporarily messed up." ”

"Oh." Yang Xiaohai agreed. Staring at the black-clothed man who lost his soul, the rotten good guy habit flares up again. He hesitated, and asked in a deliberative tone, "After all, he still has a sense of autonomy. Let Sister Winnie sort out her senses, and maybe she can return to ......"

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, several strange people said in unison and categorically: "No! ”