323 Battle Eight

The goshawk answered the cubs, Lebao took out the hanging basket, let the cubs and beasts go in, and the goshawk carried it to stay in the air, attacking the corpses below, Lebao sat on Xiaofeifei's back, vigilant to the highest building.

Tan Chong and the others said that they had seen again, and the dozens of people in the helicopter suddenly felt that there was nothing to show off, and it was awesome to be carried in mid-air by the goshawk.

Of course, they didn't dare to think about Lebao's little Feifei.

The big team entered the middle floor of the highest building, and the glass windows, doors and other things on this floor were gone.

Although the sun is scorching outside, the inside is eerie and terrifying, with all kinds of debris piled up, and the sight is not very good.

As soon as Lan Shiruo and Ao Chengyi entered, they were attacked by a sneak attack, and they were sixth-order speed zombies.

They had just fallen in, their sight was not good, their eyes were dark, they were completely invisible, and they only relied on their instinctive sense of danger and cautious evasion.

Ao Chengyi reacted quickly, and immediately turned into a fire axe with his backhand, splitting the zombie's head in half.

Just wanted to tell the little daughter-in-law to be careful, but under the pile of debris, another zombie popped out.

The sight is already clear, the zombie's claws are particularly sharp, there is only a fig leaf on the front and back of the buttocks, and the whole body is gray and gray, and it is still black, and there is no rotten epidermis, it is a seventh-order zombie.

The speed is extremely fast, so fast that only an afterimage can be seen, Ao Chengyi and Lan Shiruo are very cautious, in one or two moves, they were not taken by the opponent, and when they were about to turn passive into active, the zombie suddenly turned around and attacked the window.

The little friend happened to come in from the ice bridge.

"Defense." Lan Shiruo hurriedly shouted.

Zhang Yun at the front subconsciously built an ice wall, retracted the foot he had just stepped in, and the cold ice blocked the entire window.

Fortunately, it also gave the little friend a chance to dodge, and Lan Shiruo also stepped forward and took out a bow and arrow to shoot.

The zombie turned around to dodge, and before Ao Chengyi stepped forward, it turned out to be a dodge and disappeared.

It's not a stealth zombie, it's just hiding.

Everyone leaned together, adapting to the light in the building, and being vigilant around them.

"Bang" suddenly, the debris exploded, blocking everyone's sight, and the dark magic grasp stretched out from behind the debris and attacked everyone.

"Get down." Lan Shiruo exclaimed, and the little friend rolled into the ground, but he could dodge, and He Lian's clothes, which were half a minute slower, were scratched.

Feng Tao stared at the inspection, his voice was fierce and soft, two extremes, but harmonious, "Did it hurt?" ”

He Lian shook his head, "Almost, don't worry, it's okay." ”

Feng Tao's face was fierce, and he glared at He Lian angrily, weak, how could he get it without him by his side, "Follow me." ”

He Lian blinked and moved half a step to his side.

The zombie missed the blow and continued to shoot, and the little friend saw clearly that it was dozens of sixth-order zombies.

Lan Shiruo frowned, the seventh-order one just now was still in the dark. "Be careful, there are a lot of dark places, don't show your back."

"Understood."

The line of sight was clear, and the little partner quickly shot back.

The general has shrunk to the size of an ordinary mastiff, it is fast, with sharp claws, and it moves quickly throughout the field to sneak attack, its nose is stirred, and it is always vigilant against zombies hiding in the shadows.

It's just that dozens of zombies were all annihilated, and they didn't wait for that seventh-order zombie to appear again.

This is an office, there are a lot of tables, chairs, benches, documents, and all kinds of things, piled up in a mess, in order not to let the zombies have a place to hide, Lan Shiruo and Ao Chengyi will take it wherever they go, and put it away in their sight.

After this office was unobstructed, the big team went out cautiously, they had to go up to the top floor, there was no elevator, only stairs, and there were more than 50 floors to go up to the top floor, which was a hundred-story building.

"There's a big force coming up." He said in pity.

Lan Shiruo narrowed her eyes slightly, and said lightly, "No matter, keep going up and pay attention to your surroundings." ”

Lan Shiruo and Ao Chengyi walked at the forefront, and all the sundries in their eyes were taken away. The little friends were divided into two columns, vigilant to the left and right and the rear, and quickly ran to the upper floor.

As soon as "Ho" arrived in the stairwell, a sixth-order zombie jumped from the ceiling.

"Spread out." The little friends quickly dispersed, and stepped forward with a whin, and the claws cut off the two corpse claws.

Lan Shiruo used a hydration knife to slash out horizontally and cut off his head. "Keep walking, quick."

The words fell, and when I went upstairs, dozens of sixth-order zombies stopped in front of me, "Fight." ”

Under an order, the little partner tacitly agreed.

"The big army is almost here, and there's still a minute left." He said in pity.

"Solve the problem in a minute, fast."

"Die," the little partner's attack became increasingly ferocious, killing dozens of sixth-order zombies in one minute, which was very difficult, but it was all done.

"Lure the zombies to this office." Lan Shiruo dodged and entered a small single office, "Guo Zi and Qingquan set up two obstacles at the door to weaken their strength, Zhang Yun froze, and others smashed it, and they will assist." ”

"Understood."

"Wang."

The crowd was scattered in the office, with their backs to the walls, occupying all directions, and the inside had been cleaned.

There were fifth-order zombies, nearly a thousand, coming straight to the office.

A thunder grid and a black air curtain weakened their ability by one-tenth, Lan Shiruo covered their whole bodies with a water curtain, which was convenient for Zhang Yun to freeze, and the others only needed to smash it, and those who were not frozen by the ice also slowed down their speed of action, and they would be clawed by one.

The space is small, there are pros and cons, large teams can't be used, and zombies can't all pour in at once.

Nearly a thousand fifth-order zombies, whether they are fast or not, whether they are slow or not, took nearly half an hour to be annihilated.

"Let's go," continued to run upstairs, and all the zombies he met were sixth-order zombies, almost forty or fifty on each floor, all the way to more than eighty floors.

Climbing the stairs while fighting, unexpectedly, it feels easier than simply climbing the stairs, and I don't know if it's a psychological reason, anyway, I didn't breathe much, but I was full of energy.

It's just that there is no light on this floor.

The window vents were blocked, and it was pitch black inside, not stuffy, but cold.

As soon as Ao Chengyi wanted to take out his flashlight, he felt a gust of wind coming, and subconsciously made a wall of fire to defend it.

The wall of fire illuminates only a place in front of the eyes, but nothing.

Lan Shiruo gave each person a flashlight to wear on their heads, and threw out many emergency lights.

It's just that before those lamps hit the ground, they were completely destroyed, fell to the ground, and could no longer be used.

"There are a lot of stealth zombies here, and I hear the sound of the air moving." He said in pity.

Ao Chengyi used the fire ring to protect his little friend inside and moved forward slowly.

"Hmm," the ring of fire suddenly extinguished, and Ao Chengyi was covered in cold sweat and staggered.

"What's wrong?" Lan Shiruo hurriedly held on.

"Psychic zombies." When the words fell, he quickly set up a bow and pulled arrows to kill the spiritual zombies hidden in the shadows. Exhaled a breath of turbidity, his mental power was really annoying, and it was only a second or two before and after, and he thought about the events of seven or eight years after his death.

At the same time, countless stealth zombies moved, gathered around the little partner, and showed their claws one after another, the speed was very fast, and the little partner had almost no time to react, except for the general phase, all of them were scratched.

Fortunately, the response was timely, otherwise it would not have been a wound.

(End of chapter)