"Okay, stay safe, senior."

After listening to Zhou Yiyuan, Chen Qing nodded.

"Don't worry." Zhou Yiyuan patted him on the shoulder again, staggered past the two, and walked into the apartment building.

After he left, the atmosphere was silent again. It didn't take long for two classmates from the other group, a man and a woman, to escort a family of three out of the corridor.

Chen Qing and Dong Qingcheng took turns with them and entered the apartment building again, while the unconscious little girl was handed over to the rescued woman to hold.

When he went upstairs again, he still maintained that silence, and Dong Qingju finally couldn't help but speak: "We have done our best. It's not our fault, we have to relax a little bit."

"Well, I know, just a little touched. I'm not that fragile enough to undo me, Master Tangerine." Chen Qing responded calmly.

"According to the report in the headset, there are still 15th and 18th floors left, a total of 3 points, let's go to the 15th floor first."

Dong Qingcheng said "um" and didn't say anything more. She herself could sense Chen Qing's emotions and knew that he was not affected too much. It's just that the atmosphere has been relatively depressing, so she mentioned it.

The rescue operation on the 15th floor went very well, and a small couple was trapped there, only two parasites the size of a basketball attacked them, blocking them in their bathroom.

When Chen Qing and Dong Qingcheng arrived, one of the two parasites was corroding the wooden door of the toilet, and the other had flattened itself and was drilling into the crack of the door.

When they returned downstairs with the couple, they found that the two classmates guarding the survivors had been replaced by two boys from another group, but the number of rescued people had not increased.

You don't even have to look at their depressed faces to think that they couldn't be saved.

Seeing Chen and Dong coming back, they rushed to the last rescue point in a hurry, as if they wanted to make up for something.

Ten minutes later, several distress points in the apartment building were all explored, and a total of 11 people were rescued. ……

In an underground supermarket in the eastern district, more than a dozen people are hiding in a bomb shelter, waiting for rescue to arrive.

Some leaned against the wall and shivered to themselves; Some knelt on the ground and prayed fervently for the protection of the gods; There were also a few men who were anxiously pacing back and forth, constantly looking at the phone time.

Finally, a fat man in white couldn't help it: "I said, shouldn't the distress message just now not be sent? How long has it been? There are more than a dozen of us, so why haven't there been warriors to rescue us?"

As soon as he said this, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and panic began to spread.

A man with eyes dressed as an office worker on the side comforted: "Impossible, there is always one of the messages that we send together."

"Not necessarily...... There's no signal in this damn place, I'm going out and sending it again!" The impatient fat man said as he went to turn the wheel of the big steel door.

The eyed man grabbed him, "You're crazy! What are you going to do if you go out and bring that thing over?!"

"I'm at the door, it's fine." The fat man struggled for a moment.

"No! What if it's right outside the door? Then everybody is going to die!" The man with the eyes hugged him tightly.

"You step on your horse and let go...... Are you waiting to die here? There's not even water here!" The fat man slammed his strength and broke free from the shackles of the man with glasses.

As soon as his hand was on the wheel, a strong man next to him ripped him away, and the fat man was excited, and the two scuffled.

The scene quickly became very chaotic, and there was chaos among those who dodged to the side, those who also wanted to open the door to send a distress signal, and those who blocked the door.

At this juncture, "Boom!" There was a loud bang, and there was suddenly a tentacle-like bump on the steel door.

The bomb shelter became silent for a moment, and everyone looked stiffly in the direction of the door, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Boom!"

There was another bang, and the bump widened a little more.

"Ahh

"It's, it's coming!"

"Help!"

The second loud bang will be in everyone's heart

The fear was completely detonated, and everyone climbed back more than ten meters with a rolling belt, pasted on the back wall of the air-raid shelter, and looked at the big steel gate with frightened faces.

"Boom! Boom! Knock knock knock ......"

Soon, the knocking sound outside the door sounded one after another, and it became more and more dense.

The heavy steel door began to twist and deform at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time corroded black markings appeared.

The crowd became more chaotic, with people scrambling to climb the narrow vents; Some people even scratched the hard concrete wall with their fingernails, leaving blood marks on them.

Finally, with a violent volley from the tentacles outside, there was a "bang", with a slight friction spark, and the special steel door was broken.

Something black, like mud, began to trickle in along the cracks......

At the same time, a red-haired woman in a specially made leotard walked into the area.

After the violent grinding of metal sounded, she faintly heard the cries for help from humans.

Shen Nanxi quickly identified the direction, and the flames around her suddenly rose and extinguished, and she disappeared in place in an instant.

And almost at the same time, a cluster of flames rose at the end of the line of sight and disappeared.

In the basement, such flames flickered several times. Shen Nanxi crossed the zigzag distance of 100 meters in one second and appeared outside the large steel gate of the air defense.

This inhuman body martial art - [Elemental Erosion Fire Trick]!

When Qianjun was released, Shen Nanxi rushed here. She saw a mass of black mud rotten flesh covering an area of dozens of square meters against the ceiling of the basement, and seven or eight disgusting tentacles were flying towards the big steel door.

Shen Nanxi's eyes with faint dark circles rarely did not pose dead fish eyes. She looked at the two vertical eyes in the center of the pile of carrion, reached back with both hands, and pulled a two-meter-long flame javelin out of nothingness.

"Whew!".

With a flick of her wrist, the flames almost condensed into liquid two spears shot into the eyes of the carrion monster.

After attacking to interrupt the other party's intention to enter the bomb shelter, Shen Nanxi took out a bottle of potion from his waist bag and drank it quickly.

In the next second, the carrion monster blocked two flame spears at the cost of sacrificing tentacles. Those two vertical eyes immediately locked on Shen Nanxi, and the expected chaotic spiritual power suddenly descended.

Shen Nanxi, who had already taken the protective medicine in advance, was not affected, and at the moment when the flame gun was blocked, a wall of fire had quietly surrounded the monster.

Her figure flashed and appeared on the periphery of the wall of fire, clinging to the ceiling, her slender right leg slashing down. The surging fire qi enveloped the entire leg, turning it into a miniature mountain of flames as it fell.

"Boom!"

Mountains echo the walls of fire, crimson flames engulfing the crimson monstrosity of the mud and carrion. The aftermath of the flames converged into the phantom of a phoenix, rising and sinking into the ceiling.

[Fire Gang Condensing Spirit: Falling Mountain Shocking Phoenix]!