The sound came to an abrupt end as soon as it sounded, just like a person was about to shout a word to someone, but he was pinched his throat just after he started to shout the first word.
Hearing the sound, the tattooed man turned around, and the office area behind had nothing but the debris scattered all over the floor!
"Is this...Is it because I'm hallucinating?"
The tattoo man started to lose his mind. After all, the sound of only half a word sounded so much that it was a bit misty in people's ears. The tattoo man, who was also an old fried dough stick in the end of the world, did not have strong judgment ability to determine that the sound he just heard was
Not auditory hallucinations.
He continued to walk forward for a while, and when he saw many of the dust on the doors of the room had handprints. It was obvious that he had just been touched, but now the tattoo man felt something was wrong, but he just couldn't detect it.
It seems that something suddenly disappeared in my heart, but I don’t know when it disappeared. Looking at the surrounding environment, I rarely feel strange.
It's the feeling of a habit suddenly disappearing.
"What is Mad, what is it?"
The tattoo man became impatient, took out the H-steel sword and started to search randomly on the fourth floor. After a while, his eyes were placed on one of the doors that were touched by someone. At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped.
It was quiet around, and there was no sound!
He finally found something was wrong! After they came into the office building, there were faint conversations and faint footsteps of several companions, both above and below.
And now, there is no sound, so quiet that it is suffocating!
A strong uneasiness flashed in his heart, and the tattooed man cursed, "Damn it!" and then quickly walked downstairs, checked everywhere on the third floor, looking for other people's figures.
Third floor, no.
Second floor? No.
First floor? Not to mention!
He stood in the hall on the first floor and was completely stunned. He felt a strong anxiety in his heart and kept warning him to leave here quickly, but he couldn't figure it out that there were twelve of them, one of them was stuck in the distance by a spider silk.
The building was up, and seven of the remaining eleven people were level 4 and level 3, and they would suddenly disappear when facing a fourth-level zombie.
"Not right, it's impossible, how could something happen to them so easily?"
The tattooed man showed a ferocious 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.
"Hey? Where are you? Where have you all gone?"
The tattoo man shouted to his companion, although he was suspicious? But he still felt that his companion might have left? But why did he leave suddenly?
Could it be that the others had played with themselves on their backs and then sneaked away?
But at least you have to make some noise? No matter how many powerful people there are on your side, you won’t kill a monster with level 4 strength in one move? There will always be some noise.
It is impossible to see people silently.
The tattoo man didn't believe in evil? He was so energetic that he continued to run up to the second floor, but he heard a voice from a person.
"Baego? Is it you?"
He was shocked and shouted quickly: "I'm at the stairs on the second floor? Where are you?"
"Oh? I'm down."
The tattoo man looked up and saw a third-level new human nearly thirty years old running down, and the horror on his face had not completely dissipated.
"What did you encounter?"
The tattoo man said suspiciously, but the other party shook his head.
"No? Everyone else suddenly disappeared? Then I started looking for it, but there was no one anywhere."
"Let's go, let's go to the entrance below to take a look."
The tattoo man thought of something and took the man downstairs to the first floor gate. However, there were no footprints in different directions in front of the door except for the footprints facing him with his toes.
"They haven't gone out? That means they haven't left yet."
"Then we're going to look for it?"
"No." The tattoo man shook the message and continued: "I'm informing Brother Gao and the others first? Things may not be simple, something else should have happened."
The man looked one sideways? After a long time of stammering, he stammered and said in a trembling voice: "This... is impossible, so many fourth-level strong men are so many of us? What could be killed silently by a fourth-level zombie?"
The tattooed man shook his head again: "Don't know? I'll inform Brother Gao first."
"good."
The man could only nod and agreed. He took out the contactor and started calling Gao Shunan on the other side. Then the two walked up the second floor to continue looking for others.
"I've found it here, no."
"Go to the third floor."
"good."
"Wait, how long will it take for Brother Gao and the others to arrive?"
"Brother Gao said there are ten minutes left."
"Okay, let's go together."
The tattoo man waved his hand and flew to the third floor with two or three strokes, smashing the door violently, looking for any suspicious clues.
"It's been found."
"Go to the fourth floor!"
The tattoo man did not stop and walked to the fourth floor. The two of them hurriedly walked in an environment that was too quiet and extremely strange.
But when the tattoo man had just stepped into the stairwell on the third and fourth floors, the man behind suddenly screamed. He quickly turned around, but only saw that the man had only one pair of legs exposed in his eyes, and it seemed to be dragged by something
Removed it backwards.
"My grass mud horse!"
The tattoo man cursed and lifted the knife and jumped down from the stairs. But before his feet touched the ground, scarlet blood flew from the side like ink, pouring heavily on his face.
Before he could see clearly what happened, the tattooed man's vision was blocked by warm blood.
Without sight, out of human survival instinct, he slashed randomly with a knife, quickly wiped away the blood from his face, and looked closely. The man just now had turned into two pieces, and the upper and lower parts of his body were violently agitated.
Tear open.
Without giving him more time to see, he felt the strong wind coming from his ears, and quickly turned around and threw out the blade. But for a night, he felt a pain in his chest, and the tattoo man flew backwards, waiting.
When I realized that my chest had been penetrated and blood was flowing out.
"Hehehe~ your companions are all dead, and next, you are, hahaha."
The mutant spider in front of him smiled strangely. I don’t know when, but a girl in a pink loli dress and dressed in exquisite and weird looks staring at them blankly under the windowsill not far away.
"This beast!"
The tattooed man scolded him. 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 was here to rescue this white silk lolili.
Then, then
He stood up with his body. The fourth-level new human was strong in vitality and continued to be penetrated through his chest, but he could still exert his combat power without hurting his heart!
"Go to die!"
He just rushed forward with a knife, and his head was completely blinded by the hero's idea of saving beauty, but he did not see the spider's sarcastic eyes.