1970: C1970 Not Dead

C1970 Not Dead

"Damn the Qian people, they are not reliable.

Fortunately, I still have a trick up my sleeve!"

Wang Bulang shouted at Ye Hong, "Ye Hong, I want you to know that my son of the God of Fortune does not have an undeserved reputation!"

He suddenly took out a communicator that Ye Hong had never seen before from his pocket and pressed on it.

Dong!

The entire building seemed to have been hit by a sudden force, and then it began to shake gently.

Ye Hong frowned. He felt that there seemed to be some uncomfortable aura in the building.

This vibration was the sound of the aura rapidly approaching this place.

Ye Hong could not care less about Wang Bulang. He turned his head and looked at the elevator.

"Ding -"

The door of the elevator opened, and inside it was the figure of an entire elevator.

These people were dressed in the uniform of Fengyi Group employees. There were a few figures that Ye Hong found familiar, as if he had just seen them in the hall downstairs.

However, these employees were in a rather abnormal state right now.

Their eyes were cold and lightless, as if they were the four machines that had been knocked down just now.

They did not act like normal people at all.

"Kill him!"

Wang Bulang ordered the workers.

The workers squeezed out of the elevator like locusts.

They lined up in a row. They rushed out of the elevator towards the passage.

"Rub, rub, rub -"

During the process of the impact, their bodies suddenly underwent a strange change.

One after another, sharp claws that were as fierce as wolves and tigers grew out of their hands.

"Eh?"

Ye Hong was surprised again tonight.

What were these little things?

But no matter what, after learning his lesson just now, Ye Hong did not dare to let these strange things get close to him.

The Sword Arts of Mount Shu, a strong wind blew again.

The figures that were charging over were immediately sent flying by the wild wind and fiercely collided with the walls on the left and right sides of the tunnel.

However, they did not seem to feel any pain. They continued to get up from the ground and launched another attack.

The cycle repeated, no matter how many times it happened.

Ye Hong frowned slightly when he saw the zombies.1

Although they could not get close, it was not a good idea to keep doing this.

If they continued to be consumed by the zombies, the Qi in Ye Hong's body might not be enough.

Kill them all at once!

Ye Hong's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He added the fire Qi of the Daoist Scripture of Dragons and Tigers into his next attack.

"I'm sorry."

Ye Hong thought to himself.

He did not know if the employees were willing or not.

However, in the current desperate situation, Ye Hong could not allow any pity to exist in his heart.

If he should kill, he should kill, but he could not be indecisive!

"Boom!"

The explosion from earlier appeared once again from within the passageway.

After the dust settled, as expected, a few more patches of charred flesh appeared in front of them.

However, when he saw this scene, Wang Bulang did not show any signs of being discouraged. Instead, he had a calm expression on his face.

"The situation is not right!"

Ye Hong frowned and looked at the broken limbs that had been blown away.

A shocking scene appeared.

The broken bodies wriggled on the ground and moved in one direction.

Following that, the pieces of the bodies reformed into human figures once again.

Although they no longer looked like a complete person, they could still stand on the spot and attack Ye Hong while roaring.

Things had gotten out of hand all of a sudden.

Could it be that he had encountered the legendary immortal?

Ye Hong thought seriously.

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