Chapter 610 White Silk Lolita

   The voice stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded, as if someone was about to shout a word to someone, but just after the first word was uttered, someone pinched his throat.

   Hearing the sound, the tattooed man turned his head back, and there was nothing in the back office except for the sundries scattered all over the floor!

   "This... Could it be that I was hallucinating?"

The tattooed man was beginning to be confused. After all, the voice that only shouted half a word was a bit vague to human ears. Even the tattooed man, who was also an old fritter of the end of the world, did not have the strong judgment to determine whether the voice he just heard was. Not hallucinations.

   He continued to walk for a while, and he saw that there were handprints on the dust on the doors of many rooms. It was obvious that someone had just touched it, but now the tattooed man felt more and more that something was wrong, but he couldn't detect it.

   It seems that something is suddenly missing in my heart, but I don’t know when it disappeared, and it is rare to see some strangeness in the surrounding environment.

   This is the feeling of a habit suddenly disappearing.

   "Made, what is it?"

The tattooed man became impatient. He took out the H-steel long knife and began to look for it on the fourth floor. It was quiet around, and there was no sound!

   He finally found out that something was wrong! After their group entered the office building, there were weak conversations and faint footsteps of several companions, both above and below.

   And now, there is no sound, it is so quiet that it is suffocating!

   A strong unease flashed in his heart, and the tattooed man yelled "Damn!" Then he walked downstairs quickly, and checked everywhere on the third floor, looking for other people's figures.

  The third floor, no.

  The second floor? No.

  The first floor? Not even more!

He was completely stunned when he stood in the hall on the first floor, and a strong sense of unease kept warning him to leave here quickly, but he couldn't understand that there were twelve of them, and one of them was stuck to the far away by spiders. When the building was up, seven of the remaining eleven people were fourth-order and four were third-order. Facing a fourth-order zombie, they would suddenly disappear.

   "No, it's impossible, how could they be so prone to accidents?"

   The tattooed man had a grim look on his face, and continued to go upstairs with a long knife, but after searching for a long time, he still didn't see anyone.

   "Hello? Where are the people? Where have you all gone?"

  The tattooed man shouted for his companion. Although he was suspicious, he still felt that his companion might have left, but why did he leave suddenly?

   Could it be that other people have had enough fun behind their backs and then sneaked away?

   At least a little bit of movement, right? No matter how many strong people there are on your side, you will not kill a monster with a fourth-order strength in one move, and there will always be a little movement.

   It is impossible to see people silently.

  The tattooed man did not believe in evil, so he kept up his spirits and continued to run up to the second floor, but a voice was heard in the stairwell.

   "Begger, is that you?"

   He was shocked, and quickly shouted: "I'm at the stairs on the second floor, where are you?"

   "Oh, I'm down."

  The tattooed man looked up and saw a third-order newcomer who was nearly thirty years old running down, and the panic on his face had not completely dissipated.

   "What did you encounter?"

  The tattooed man doubted, but the other side shook his head.

   "No, everyone else was suddenly gone, and then I started looking for it, but there was no one anywhere."

   "Go, let's go to the entrance below first."

  What the tattooed man thought, he took the man downstairs to the gate on the first floor, but there were no other footprints in different directions in front of the gate except for the footprints where the toes faced him.

   "They didn't go out, which means they haven't left yet."

   "Then we have to go up and find it?"

   "No." The tattooed man shook his head and continued: "Notify Brother Gao and the others first. I'm afraid it's not easy. Others should have an accident."

The    man's face was on the side, and after a long sluggishness, he stuttered and trembled: "This...Impossible, we have so many Tier 4 powerhouses, how could we be killed by a Tier 4 zombie silently?"

  The tattooed man shook his head again: "I don't know, let Brother Gao know first."

"it is good."

The    man could only nod in agreement, took out the contactor and started calling Gao Shunan on the other side. Then the two walked up to the second floor to continue looking for others.

   "I've found it here, but nothing."

   "Go to the third floor."

"it is good."

   "Wait, Brother Gao, how long do they have to arrive?"

   "Brother Gao said there are ten minutes left."

   "Okay, let's go together."

  The tattooed man waved his hand and flew to the third floor with the man two or three times, smashing the doors one by one violently, looking for any suspicious clues.

   "Find out."

   "Go to the fourth floor!"

  The tattooed man did not stop at all, and walked to the fourth floor with the man. The hurried footsteps of the two were extremely strange in the extremely quiet environment.

But when the tattooed man had just stepped into the stairwells on the third and fourth floors, the man behind suddenly let out a scream, and he turned back quickly, only to see that the man had only one pair of legs exposed in his eyes, and it looked like he was being dragged by something. move back.

   "I am a grass mud horse!"

   The tattooed man yelled, and jumped down the stairs with the knife in hand, but before his feet touched the ground, scarlet blood flew from the side like splashing ink, and splattered on his face.

   Before he could see what was going on, the tattooed man's sight was blocked by warm blood.

With no line of sight, out of human survival instinct, he took a knife and slashed, quickly wiped the blood from his face, and took a closer look. At this time, the man just now had become two parts, and the upper and lower parts of his body were violently violent. ripped.

He didn't have much time to look at it, he felt the strong wind coming from his ear, and quickly turned around and threw out the blade, but after one night, he only felt a pain in his chest, and the tattooed man flew out and waited. When he reacted, his chest had been penetrated, and blood was rushing out.

   "Jiejie~ Your companions are all dead, and next, it's you, hahaha."

The mutant spider in front of    smiled strangely. I don't know when or what. A girl dressed in a pink loli dress, dressed in a pink loli dress, looked at them blankly.

   "This beast!"

The tattooed man scolded, and the moment he saw the girl, his first thought was that this cute and beautiful white silk loli was imprisoned by this perverted old spider, and he and others came to rescue this white silk loli .

   He supported this body to stand up, the fourth-order new human being has a strong vitality, and continued to be penetrated through his chest, but he could still exert his fighting power without hurting his heart!

   "Go to hell!"

   He just picked up the knife and rushed forward, his head was completely blinded by the idea of ​​a hero saving beauty, but he didn't see Spider's terrifying playful eyes.

   (end of this chapter)