Back in the laboratory, Zhao Ziyang took off his clothes that smelled like corpses, walked into the bathroom and ran water to rinse his body. He was somewhat disappointed, but this did not prevent him from continuing to search. The little wild cat was definitely still alive, and the one who had taken away

Hers is undoubtedly a zombie, and a high-level zombie at that.

If the guess is correct, these zombies must be controlled by that middle-aged man. Because advanced zombies have certain thinking, they can get angry and have the characteristics of living people.

The next thing to explore is the building in the middle of the city. There may be vital secrets hidden here. Although Zhao Ziyang feels that it is extremely dangerous, for the sake of the little wild cats, even if it is dangerous, he has to go through it once.

"Boss, what's the harvest?" Feng Feng asked anxiously when he saw Zhao Ziyang coming out of the shower.

"I didn't gain much. I went to the arena, but I didn't see that person, and the other three passages were sealed and I couldn't get out."

"Damn it, isn't this going to trap us here alive?" Big Mouth Beast cursed, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Maybe the situation is not that bad." Zhao Ziyang picked up the cup and took a sip of water and said: "I have already conveyed my message. If that guy is not willing to talk to me, I will go on a killing spree and kill his baby.

Clean and tidy.”

This is Zhao Ziyang's idea. If there is nothing he can do in the end, he will carry out a complete massacre of these zombies. There are still dozens of barrels of diesel in the generator set, enough to turn the place into a sea of ​​fire.

These zombies must be that guy's treasures, and he will never watch his treasures being wiped out by a fire. So he will definitely come out to negotiate, and negotiation means a turning point in things. If there is no turning point, then

There is no need to negotiate at all.

This is a general rule that applies to any country or region. Negotiation is always a method of giving in and taking, even if there is laughter at the negotiation table and a fight to the death below the negotiation table.

"Maybe this is a turning point." Dao Feng's eyes flashed.

For the time being, they can only do this, waiting for a long time, but waiting is the best process to solve the problem.

The other group of Angel and his party entered another corridor. They originally thought that this corridor would be very dangerous, but when they pushed open the stone slab at the end of the corridor, they found that they walked out intact.

There was also a coffin at the end of the corridor, and this coffin was the coffin of the Pharaoh of the Pyramid, which was not too far away from the underground coffin they entered.

This result was unexpected, but it also made people feel very gratified. After all, they came out without any casualties or injuries.

It was around five o'clock in the morning, and I had been underground for nearly a day without realizing it. The sky outside the pyramid began to turn white, and another day was about to come.

"I wonder if there will be any problems with the other two groups." Angel frowned and expressed her worries.

"There shouldn't be any problem." Swart patted Angel on the shoulder and comforted: "Everyone knows the leader's abilities. Maybe they have stepped out."

After saying this, Swart yawned and seemed particularly sleepy. He took out an injection from the first aid kit, sat on the ground and injected it into his veins, then closed his eyes and lay on the ground, enjoying the drug.

bring him pleasure.

The surrounding mercenaries looked at Swart with disgust. They hated drugs and the hypocrites controlled by drugs.

But Angel didn't have any expression. She was used to Swart taking drugs. Because she knew that Swart had nothing to pursue anymore. His plan for the future was to use all the money to make himself happy, and then be shot by a bullet on the battlefield.

The bullet blew out his head and died.

"Ye Rose, I think it's best for us to get out of this pyramid quickly. I feel very uncomfortable here." Liehu said to Angel: "I don't know where the other exits are, and we still have to look for them."

A group of people walked towards the outside of the pyramid. After injecting drugs, Swart became very active. One person climbed to the top of the pyramid to occupy the commanding heights and look for others.

"Damn it, did you find a way out?" Zhao Zhengrong, who climbed up from the coffin in the tomb of the Pharaoh Queen in the ruins of the pyramid, cursed loudly. He was very dissatisfied and walked out unharmed without encountering anything.

"Haha, what else are you dissatisfied with? Do you like the smell of zombies very much?" Alexandra said to Zhao Zhengrong with a smile.

"You don't understand." Zhao Zhengrong patted his head, looked at Pandora and said, "Only Xiao Pan and I understand. Alexandra, in fact, you are more suitable to be a businessman, not a mercenary."

Pandora and Alexandra looked at each other and smiled, ignoring Zhao Zhengrong.

Alexandra actually dislikes Zhao Zhengrong's carefree character. Although she knows that Zhao Zhengrong, codenamed Blu-ray, is definitely not what he says on the surface, but if she doesn't like it, she just doesn't like it. Pandora can't say whether she likes him or not, but she likes Zhao Zhengrong very much.

Otherwise, he would not have personally taught Wu Nan various military skills due to his son's impulsiveness and uprightness.

In short, Zhao Zhengrong wanted to kill him happily but failed. Not to mention zombies along the way, there were not even cockroaches, which made him feel like he was being teased.

"It seems that someone came out before us." Alexandra pointed to Swart at the top of the pyramid to the south.

"The boy who takes drugs." Zhao Zhengrong glanced at him and said calmly.

"They should be safe and sound, we just don't know where the special forces will come out." A trace of worry flashed across Alexandra's face.

Eight people from Zhao Zhengrong and eight people from An Qier completed the rendezvous. When they saw each other, they all expressed a sense of relief that they would survive the disaster. They all knew that the danger underground was quite great, and they entered with a certain death mentality. Now they see

Most of them are still alive and naturally very happy.

"Hey, there are still eight people left before we can go back and celebrate." Liehu said easily, casting his eyes on Angel's face.

At this time, there was no joy on Angel's face, and it was as cold as a piece of ice. If you look closely, there is not even a trace of blood on her face, revealing a sense of extreme worry and anxiety.

Not only did her face look ugly, so did Zhao Zhengrong, Alexandra, and the goddess. Because the two groups of them came out unscathed, it meant that the eight people of Zhao Ziyang would suffer unimaginable dangers.

That person's game is not this kind of toying with people. He must have his own purpose. Maybe this purpose is to kill Zhao Ziyang or keep him.

It is obvious that Zhao Ziyang's eight people face an absolute threat.

"I have to go down there!" An Qier's tone was very firm. She was worried about Zhao Ziyang, not at all.

"I want to go down too." Zhao Zhengrong also looked determined.

"Listen." Alexandra stared at the two of them and said: "We are going down, but I think our preparations are still not enough, so we must prepare again. The special forces are not as weak as you think, even if all those people die.

He may not be able to die. According to the Chinese saying, sharpening the knife will keep chopping wood. We need heavy firepower, otherwise we will be beaten by that damn guy again and again. What do you think?"

What Alexandra said is very reasonable. If they go down again, they will still have no choice but to prepare heavy weapons, otherwise they will have to be driven to a specific passage by that guy with a whip.

"He doesn't want us to ruin his affairs." The goddess with the first personality said with a cold face, "And he doesn't want to kill us. It seems that his interest is not in us, as if he has been plotting something for a long time.

It's something that happened, so he will let us go and let us get out of there quickly."

These words made everyone think. They were wondering what that person was planning. But after thinking for a long time, they couldn't think of any direct connection. It was probably with the special forces. The special physique of the special forces can make them crazy.

, which allows them to push the entire research plan forward a big step, which is the key point.

"You guys go back, I have to go down there." Zhao Zhengrong looked serious and insisted on going down.

"Me too." Angel nodded.

Seeing the persistence of the two people, Alexandra thought for a moment and nodded in agreement with their approach.

"I'll go back and prepare heavy weapons, and you guys will pick up the special forces first." Alexandra waved to the rest of the mercenaries and said, "Okay, let's leave. We hope to be back here before zero o'clock."

However, the lurker mercenaries did not move a step, their leader was still down there, and they could not move even if they said so.

"I want to stay and kill the zombies." The goddess took a step back and stood with Zhao Zhengrong An Qier.

Later, Xie Hu, Swart, and Pandora also chose to stay with smiles on their faces.

"Damn it!" Alexandra glared at the lurkers and said: "You drug addict, follow me. You are a man, you have to help me carry weapons. And you other lurkers, you should get heavy weapons from me, because your

Your abilities are far behind those of them, you know?"

Going down again will never happen like the first time. In the eyes of the middle-aged man, they are going to die. Letting go the first time does not mean that they will let go the second time. This is not a difficulty for him.

things.

"Then it's settled." Angel nodded, agreeing with Alexandra's opinion.
Chapter completed!