The light in the building is very dark, only the entrance is bright.
From the point where their car crashed into the building, they could barely see four large characters written on the wall in the center of the lobby: Runjin Building. On the left side, the floor distribution was engraved on a metal panel. Commercial and residential buildings.
The smooth marble floor in the lobby was stained with blood, there were some bloody handprints on the walls, the glass smashed by the car and the overturned rubbish in the trash can spilled all over the place, but nothing else.
"How is everyone?" Song Qinglan asked in the car, "Is anyone injured?"
The front of the car is seriously deformed, and even the already crowded rear seat is even more immobile.
Song Qinglan's sound was very close, and it entered Ji Yushi's ears, just like the first time he heard it on the public channel.
"I'm fine." Ji Yushi replied.
Except for the monsoon rain, no one in this car knows what happened before, and no one has any memory of the last death.
The countdown to death at the moment the space car hit just now, adrenaline soared rapidly, so the heartbeat was so fast during the monsoon rain that I couldn't even feel the pain in my head that hit the back of the front seat when braking.
"I'm fine too."
"fine."
…
Duan Wen's voice in the passenger seat was painful: "I, it seems that my leg is stuck."
Li Chun snorted: "Come and help! Brother Wen is stuck!"
"Ho ho..."
The voice came faintly.
The building was empty, and the dark corridors were deep, making it difficult to tell which direction the sound was coming from, but it was definitely not far from them.
The movement of the car crashing into the building just now was too loud, and it must have disturbed the nearby zombies. The building looks quiet, but there are probably many zombies hidden.
Duan Wen's left leg was stuck under the center console of the passenger seat. Once his teammates tried to move the deformed part, he was in unbearable pain.
"You go first, don't worry about me!"
The voice of the zombies was getting closer and closer, Duan Wen was breathing heavily, and his head was in cold sweat: "Come on!"
"How could we have left you!"
"Brother Wen, hold on!"
Song Qinglan inserted Shenmian into the gap formed by the center console, signaling Li Chun to protect Duan Wen's knee.
In this case, he still remained calm and decisive, and only said quickly: "Stop talking nonsense, hold back, even if your leg is broken, we have to go together!"
The absolute trust formed over the many missions in the past made Duan Wen never resist the captain's orders, so he gritted his teeth and nodded: "...Okay."
"Quick!" Zhou Mingxuan urged, raising his gun and looking around.
The footsteps in the corridor echoed louder and louder, more and more urgent, and even the roar of "ho ho" was close at hand.
"Bang bang bang!"
I don't know who fired the shot, and several zombies splattered with blood and fell to the ground in horror.
But this corridor seems to lead to hell, and soon more "ho ho" sounds and footsteps sounded, and zombies that were several times more crazy than the previous zombies appeared!
"Hurry up!!" Li Chun was jealous and shouted, "Team Song!"
The dark sleep of the whole body was used by Song Qinglan as a lever.
Because of the force, blue veins appeared on Song Qinglan's forehead, and the muscles on her arms were packed into blocks.
"what-"
With an uncontrollable scream, Duan Wen's leg was finally rescued, blood was dripping, and the wound was deep to the bone!
Li Chun's hands trembled: "Brother Wen!"
Duan Wenji was about to faint and his face turned pale, Li Chun carried him on his body, and Song Qinglan shouted, "Go!"
Five people and one wounded were fighting and retreating in this building with limited entrances and exits. When they came, the entrance was broken by smashed glass, and the corridor with the exit on the left was blocked. Zombies are pouring in continuously, and the team is like a headless prey, thrown into the trap, it can be said that it is just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den!
In the sound of gunfire, waves of zombies were killed, and the building was like a maze with nowhere to escape.
With a "bang", someone knocked open the fire door.
Tang Le, who had been silent all the time, shouted, "This way!"
Everyone retreated into the corridor, the emergency lights in the corridor were on, and there was no one inside.
But soon, there was a dense commotion below the corridor, everyone's expressions changed, and a group of zombies rushed up from downstairs!
"Ho-"
"Ho-"
At this time, the zombies following them poured into the fire door. Under the orange emergency lights, these pale-faced humans were illuminated as if they had been soaked in blood, evil and primitive. They joined the group downstairs and densely blocked the corridor Water leaks!
The sound of gunfire was intense, and the flesh, brains, and stumps stained the white walls.
The group retreated to the second floor, Zhou Mingxuan just opened the door and glanced at it and scolded: "Fuck it! This is an exchange! What age is it that you still go out to do business in person!"
The second floor was crowded with people, all zombies who could not find the exit, the number could not be estimated!
Tang Le and Zhou Mingxuan slammed the fire door shut, ignoring the loud bang on the door, Tang Le quickly wrapped the chain on the door: "Go up!!"
"I can't go up!" Zhou Mingxuan was exhausted, and shouted at the zombies chasing downstairs, "Maybe it's a dead end!"
"Going down is also dead!" Tang Le roared, "Then what do you say!!"
Everyone had to retreat again and again, and in a blink of an eye, they had reached the fourth floor, and Ji Yushi suddenly said, "Go to the sixth floor!"
Li Chun was carrying Duan Wen, and was about to cry, unable to believe: "Is it still up?!"
Song Qinglan gritted her teeth and shot. The zombies in front of her climbed over the piles of corpses in the corridor.
"Bang!!"
The fire door on the sixth floor was knocked open, and it was quiet.
With the light from the emergency lights in the corridor, I saw a zombie rushing in from the darkness, and was shot in the head by Zhou Mingxuan, who was walking ahead.
"close the door!"
"Don't go looking for something!"
The flashlight lit up in the dark, followed by a sound.
Song Qinglan's hearing was sharp, and she stopped in a low voice, "Quiet!"
In the messy flashlight beam, a female zombie rushed from the corner.
"Hey—" With a sound, the zombie's forehead burst into a blood hole, its gray-white eyes widened, and it fell to the ground.
During the rainy season, there was a little light in the black eyes, and the white diamond bird was in his hand, and he didn't know when the silencer had been installed.
There was a crash from the fire door behind the team, mixed with the unique roar of zombies.
The silent solution prevented the zombies from discovering them. They only stayed outside the door for a short time, and the chaotic and heavy footsteps quickly passed by and went all the way up.
They are safe for now.
The lights were bright and dazzling. It was Tang Le who found the power switch on the wall.
The decoration here is very exaggerated. The crystal lamps, pink cotton candy-like sofas, and walls of marble and glass bricks make a group of men do not understand what this place is.
"Advanced beauty salon." Ji Yushi put away his gun and said, "No one is usually there."
Zhou Mingxuan suddenly raised his laser gun at him, aiming at the red dot, so that Ji Yu narrowed his eyes, and in the next second, with a "pop", another zombie fell not far behind him.
Ji Yushi looked back and said calmly, "Thank you."
Zhou Mingxuan bowed.
Song Qinglan and Li Chun had already put Duan Wen on the sofa in the beauty salon, and blood soon soaked the sofa. Duan Wen lost too much blood, his legs were folded at an unnatural angle, and he was completely unconscious.
Li Chun is in charge of logistics, and he is also doing simple medical treatment in the team. Seeing this situation, his eyes are hot.
Song Qinglan was calmer than Li Chun, and said to everyone, "Stop the bleeding first, and find a clean towel! Then see if there is a first aid kit!"
Everyone: "Yes!"
During the busy search, Zhou Mingxuan asked, "Consultant Ji, how do you know this is a beauty salon."
"There is a floor plan downstairs," said Ji Yushi.
As if he was not used to considering whether others could understand his words, Ji Yushi added: "Just next to the building sign."
Zhou Mingxuan also remembered, there is indeed a distribution map next to the words "Runjin Building", but ordinary people would only swipe it away in that situation, not to mention the ones who can clearly remember each floor. distributed content.
This way, Zhou Mingxuan and Ji Yushi have changed their minds. Listening to him again at this time, if it wasn't too heavy, Zhou Mingxuan would just like to praise him from the bottom of his heart.
They quickly found the first aid kit, and Li Chun also found the towels in the disinfection cabinet.
In this case, Li Chun couldn't even sew with needles. There was no other way except to temporarily bandage Duan Wen's left leg with a towel.
With great difficulty, Duan Wen's blood was barely stopped. Song Qinglan's hands were already stained with blood, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. He looked around and his eyes fell on Tang Le.
Tang Lehua sat in the corner without saying a word and his eyes were blank, as if he had only been alive for a brief moment just now.
Song Qinglan looked at Tang Le solemnly for a few seconds, as if she had something to say, but he finally turned his head and asked, "Where is Consultant Ji?"
Zhou Mingxuan was slightly startled, and pointed to the direction of the bathroom: "Go over there."
7:40am.
The bathroom of this high-end beauty salon is spacious and bright, with four princess-style washstands forming a circle, carpeted, and scented candles. You can smell the aroma as soon as you walk in.
But at this time, the aroma was mixed with a faint smell of blood, and a few clumps of blood-stained tissues were thrown on the carpet.
The sound of rushing water came.
Song Qinglan circled around the circular washstand for half a circle, and stepped on the innermost position to find the season rain.
During the monsoon, I was washing my face, or in other words, I washed my hair with water.
The viscous blood mixed with clear water turned pink and flowed into the enamel wash basin. The ends of his hair and eyelashes were dripping with water. The wet skin looked whiter than usual, and the bulging blue envelope on his forehead was even more conspicuous. — That was hit by him in a car.
In the mirror, Ji Yushi also saw him: "Song team."
After a fierce battle, everyone almost rolled in the zombie pile. Unlike their guards, who are like soldiers and ruffians, everyone loves cleanliness during the rainy season. Everyone can see this.
The strange thing is that even if he has seen Ji Yushi, he is not useless, and he is not a vase for A-level tasks in his imagination. His appearance still makes people feel that he is vulnerable.
Song Qinglan pointed to her forehead in the mirror, and asked unconcernedly, "Are you all right?"
Ji Yushi said: "It's okay. How is Duan Wen?"
Song Qinglan: "The left leg is fractured, and the artery is injured. I'm afraid the leg will be useless."
The action stopped during the monsoon.
Song Qinglan said, "I carry him, no matter what, it's better than not seeing anyone."
Too much has happened along the way too quickly.
They were caught off guard and were pressed by the situation step by step, first Tang Qi, then Duan Wen, and then the current situation.
but if…
Probably both thought of going in the same direction, and the two of them were silent at the same time, but no one spoke out about the uncertain possibility.
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Song Qinglan didn't come to look for someone to chat with, and soon he went straight to the topic: "Consultant Ji, how do you know that there is a back alley behind the warehouse?"
Ji Yu put down the towel: "Then how does the Song team know where the fake wall is?"
"When that woman suddenly changed under my nose, I suddenly remembered."
"What a coincidence, so am I."
From the current situation, the only people who can remember what happened last time are the two of them.
Song Qinglan folded her arms and felt a little evil spirit on her body. She said indifferently, "If it wasn't for me being crazy, I think you should have escaped and got into the car."
Ji Yushi nodded: "Yes, but I'm not very lucky. As soon as I got into the car and drove out not too far, I was hit and killed by the space car I encountered just now."
It seems that the last death was not a good memory for them.
It turned out that the sacrifice after the mat didn't help. Song Qinglan scolded "Fuck" in a low voice: "It seems that we are not crazy."
Song Qinglan turned on the faucet and flushed the blood from her hands.
Those big hands were clearly articulated, and the blood stained their nails. I don't know if it was Duan Wen's or who's.
Song Qinglan stopped before going out. He turned around, his deep black eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through Ji Yushi's heart.
"By the way, Advisor Ji, do you still remember the mission mode?"
"Remember, it's ouroboros."
During the rainy season, I suddenly understood something. In Western legends, the Ouroboros represents the cycle.
How similar they are now!
Song Qinglan suddenly brought up this topic. Seeing Ji Yu's reaction, she put it down gently and reminded: "There is no clue about this matter, and no one knows whether our guess is right or not. If it is wrong, it will be irreversible. I hope it can be kept secret for now."
Song Qinglan's black combat uniform was covered with dark red bloodstains, as if she was dawdling during the season rain. He said, "What, come to the hall as soon as possible to gather and discuss what to do next."
Two minutes later, when Ji Yushi returned to the hall, he threw something at Song Qinglan.
It was just used to make a lever when the car was pried, and then used to make a door handle to pin the fire door to the famous killer - Shenmian.
The fire door was fastened with the fire axe just found during the monsoon.
In front of everyone, Ji Yushi has no self-consciousness as a subordinate, and his tone is serious: "Weapons should be used when they should be used, and it is best not to leave."
Everyone: "… "
He had just screwed the bottle cap, and now he dared to point, the courage of the consultant Ji was really getting bigger and bigger.
Song Qinglan's words were somewhat familiar to Song Qinglan, as if he had said it at the park management office last time.
During the monsoon rain, this person is really a slap in the face.