The two came to the corner of the stairs where King Kong and Ziyu met for the first time at the beginning.

At this time, there were already three or four corpses lying here, all of which were the masterpieces of King Kong.

Just after Ziyu ran away just now, it was these minions who rushed up and blocked King Kong's footsteps, otherwise, it would not be Ling Tian's turn to clean the portal for King Kong.

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At the same time, Huang Biao, who had already gathered people and gathered at the staircase on the second floor, was leaning against the wall sweating profusely, and the palm of the handguard holding the firearm handguard was already a little slippery due to nervous sweating.

"Brother Biao, why is there no movement up there?" Beside Huang Biao, a younger brother asked probely.

"Wait, wait!" Huang Biao wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and said in a hoarse voice.

Just now he sent four or five horses to rush upstairs, who would have thought that after the King Kong dragon in the state of rage turned into a dragon, he would be almost invincible in a narrow space.

Hammer his little brother one by one like smashing a gopher.

Watch as one broken corpse after another rolls down.

At this moment, no one dared to rush up, and just as Huang Biao hesitated, he didn't know who the monster-like big brother was fighting again.

The two of them were on the third floor. The fight was inexorable, and Huang Biao didn't dare to go up.

Because he speculated that it might be that King Kong was making too much noise and attracted some other things, and Huang Biao had encountered elite-level zombies in the infected area.

That predator caused a great psychological shadow to Huang Biao, as the so-called company is the boss's, his life is his own, and it is extremely uncost-effective to lose his life in order to work for the boss.

Therefore, Huang Biao chose to sit downstairs and watch the tiger fight, waiting for the two to finish fighting, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But who would have thought that the two guys above would suddenly stop fighting, and faintly, they could even hear the sound of conversation and laughter.

"Could it be that King Kong has relatives with elite-level zombies in the infected area? So as soon as the two of them met, they were happy? ”

And this thought once made Huang Biao's fragile little heart strongly stimulated again, and he secretly vowed never to come to such a ghost place as the infected area again.

"Brother Biao, still hasn't moved? Are they all dead?! ”

Just as Huang Biao was fighting in his heart, the little brother who had been ghostly beside him couldn't help but say another sentence.

"You're a 2B?!" Huang Biao slipped towards the back of his younger brother's neck, and whispered angrily: "If you want to die, you can rush up, don't talk in this Luoli." ”

"Oh." The little brother was taken abruptly, covered his neck and said aggrievedly.

After speaking, he was about to go up, and suddenly, the sound of "jingling" came.

The younger brother was puzzled, raised his arm, and swept over with a flashlight, only to see that two grenades with safety rings were dropped and bounced along the wall at the corner of the stairs to everyone's heads.

"Brother Biao! There is thunder! Downstairs, the younger brother yelled in horror with his mouth wide open.

"I saw it! Hide! Huang Biao kicked the horse boy standing in front of him and shouted loudly.

"Boom! Bang! ”

Violent explosions rang out, rubble and rubble flew and the whole building was shaken to the ground.

"Brother Biao, Brother Biao, are you okay?" Zi Ning hurriedly dragged Huang Biao out of the mound and asked with concern on his face.

"Ahem, ahem! Bah! Bah! ”

Huang Biao sat up straight with his arms folded, coughing loudly, and constantly spitting out the dust in his mouth.

He was not seriously injured, and after seeing the grenade, Huang Biao immediately kicked the little brother in front of him out, and used his companion's body to help him resist most of the shock waves and shrapnel.

Of course, that little brother has also been blown up all over his body at this time.

"Damn, copy guy, it's not a zombie upstairs, it's a human." Huang Biao struggled while holding his head, and reminded in a hoarse voice.

"Hahaha, Brother Biao! Don't come unharmed! I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it so much! ”

Just as Huang Biao was dizzy and dizzy when he was blown away by a grenade at close range, a voice that made him cool from his toes to chrysanthemums, and then from chrysanthemums to his scalp suddenly came out.

"Ling Tian, it's you!" Huang Biao yelled hoarsely.

"That's right, Brother Biao! That's me! Your good brother, Ling Tian! ”

Ling Tian rolled over and jumped down the stairs, responding loudly to Huang Biao while holding the AK47 he had snatched from the pass, shooting indiscriminately at the crowd downstairs.

"Dadada!"

Huang Chengcheng's bullet casings fell to the ground with the jingle of gunsmoke, and the people under the stairs fell to the ground with the movement of their guns.

Ling Tian stood on the handrail of the stairs with his legs crossed, and watched expressionlessly as the people of the Eastern Union fell under the guns one after another, mercilessly harvesting their lives.

"Find cover, don't be stupid, find cover!" Huang Biao waved his hand and shouted, while holding the troll in his hand, he sprayed two shots in the direction of Ling Tian.

"Kang! Excessive! ”

In the dark hospital corridor, tongues of fire erupted from the muzzles of the trolls.

After Ling Tian swept away the bullets, he jumped straight up, hooked his left arm to the edge of the stairs above his head, turned around, and disappeared from everyone's sight again.

"Don't get together! Don't run around! Stick your spot to the other side as the dragon warrior shoots at where they don't have scales to protect them! ”

Just as Huang Biao and the others were changing bullets and shouting loudly, a long and narrow muzzle slowly stretched out from a dark corner, trapping the crosshair around Huang Biao's head.

"Kang!"

The crisp gunfire rang out, and Huang Biao's back body burst out with a cloud of blood mist, and then he was brought down by the strong impact of the bullet, and fell to the ground with a bang.

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At the same time, in the corridor on the fourth floor, Ling Tian and King Kong were running side by side with guns in hand.

After the grenade exploded, Ling Tian immediately jumped in and attacked in a gap, strafing a magazine.

But King Kong was worried about his little brothers who came out to report the news, so he ran straight upstairs, and at this time, the two had just met.

"Jingle bell!"

While running, the mobile phone in King Kong's pocket suddenly rang.

"Hey, what's wrong?!" King Kong asked breathlessly.

"Xiao Gang, you have to hurry, the corpses outside are a little unbearable, we don't have many bullets." King Kong stayed on the periphery of the hospital, and the man in charge of covering and answering shouted.

"Okay, I got it!" Huang Biao responded loudly and hung up the phone directly.

"What's wrong?" On the side, Ling Tian asked.

"The brother in charge of covering outside is under a bit of pressure, and we have been delaying it for a long time, and the corpses have come up." King Kong frowned and responded, "We have to hurry!" ”