Suddenly, everyone's heart was in their throat.
The sound of Director Song's teeth chattering became louder.
Noticing their strangeness, all the "people" in the lobby on the sixth floor turned towards them.
Until someone said, "Because your hair style is very nice today."
Everyone's hearts almost jumped out of their chest upon hearing this. Who the hell is so bold as to tease even a monster
Surprisingly, the woman in the black dress froze for a moment with a hint of humanity, and touched her hair with her stiff arm, "Really?"
"Really." Fu Anan nodded.
Her dry and sparse long hair hung down beside her ears, but looking at the big wavy shape and the hairpin that was about to fall off, it was not difficult to see the original exquisite style.
"You're getting a seaweed perm, right? This length is perfect for hair."
The woman in the black dress gave a stiff smile, turned around and went back into the hall. The crisis was temporarily resolved.
Dozens of people breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left this floor.
In the corridor, everyone was crowded together.
This time they didn't go up immediately. Wu Xin reminded them again, "Don't do anything to attract the attention of the plants. The situation upstairs is still the same. Don't let the same thing happen again."
Wu Xin glanced at Fu Anan in the crowd and said, "The little girl's reaction is very good."
Fu Anan smiled shyly, tightly grasped the corner of Fu Yizhi's clothes, and said nothing.
The timid and introverted girl acted out the performance vividly, as if it was just a moment of wit.
Wu Xin retracted his scrutiny and said, "Alright, let's go up."
"Wait." Someone else spoke up at this time, "How do you know that the situation is the same on the seventh floor? Have you been there?"
The one who questioned him was a young man who had escaped, named Zhang Qihang.
It was also because of his presence that not all of the people who came in later were willing to be led by him.
Wu Xin frowned, then smiled.
"We have indeed been here before. If we hadn't been here, we wouldn't be so familiar with this place. But last time we only explored to the seventh floor, so please follow my instructions."
Zhang Qihang is still a little younger.
With just two sentences, Wu Xin regained control.
After carefully passing the seventh floor, they finally reached the eighth floor.
The top floor of the city hall.
Also wrapped in black roots, there were no strange "people" around, which made everyone feel a lot more at ease.
At the same time, I was even more confused—there were black rhizomes everywhere, so where were the huge suckers I saw this morning
"The mayor's office is in 816." Wu Xin pointed inside the corridor.
The group groped their way carefully and arrived at the door of 816.
Bang-
The door opens.
This office is not small.
Opposite a set of leather sofas is the mayor's desk.
A dried corpse was right in front of the door, and judging by the marks on it, it must have been dead for a long time.
There was no connection to the plants under his feet, it was just an ordinary corpse.
"Fuck, you scared me."
The man who pushed the door cursed inwardly, looked around the room, and when he found nothing was wrong, he walked in cautiously.
After searching for a long time, he asked, "Fuck, where are the keys?"
At this time, someone asked, "Has the mayor's body been searched?"
Once reminded, everyone began to search the body.
“Found it!”
A surprised voice was heard, and the young man held up the key he had found.
The next moment, a huge shadow covered him.
Like a giant tongue licking down,
There was not even a scream. Several people suddenly disappeared from the room and no one knew where the key had fallen.
The huge plant was always there, right above them, covering the roof!
(End of this chapter)