Thump thump thump …
A burst of intensive and hurried footsteps quickly approached the 29th floor, which was also the last floor leading to the rooftop. But at this moment, the place had already returned to silence, and the iron door leading to the rooftop was tightly shut. The figures that were still here a minute ago, were now all gone.
"Hahaha! They were digging their own graves! They actually ran directly to the rooftop … Do they want to jump off the building? Surnamed Ling, we welcome you to kill yourself! " The laughter from below echoed in the corridor, as the distance between the chasing team and the last floor was getting closer and closer, almost all of the Nirvana members became excited.
The one who shouted was a young man with a red buzz cut. He stuck close to the leader, Old Seven, and his hand that was holding the machete was already sweating. "Damn it, we've been chasing them for so many days, and we've finally caught up to them! This time they won't be able to escape, they are walking on the road to death, I will send them on their way! "
Although Old Seven who was at the front did not say a word, but looking at the corner of the stairs above, he could not help but take a deep breath. Before he caught up with Ling Mo's group, there would occasionally be a trace of anxiety in his heart. Although he had not seen Ling Mo with his own eyes, and most of the people who had seen him did not dare to say in detail, but just from the cautious attitude of the higher-ups, this group of people was not that easy to kill.
But in order to get rid of the long-term life of danger, to live a stable and luxurious life, this was the best opportunity! He was not the only one who thought so, everyone who participated in the chase also thought so. In their eyes, Ling Mo and the others were no longer human lives, but trophies that contained great value!
Because of this, the red haired young man was so excited.
"Listen, I will say it one last time! We have the life to earn, but we also have the life to spend, all of you be smart! If anyone drags us down, don't blame us for abandoning him! "Old Seven roared again.
There were a few sparse replies from the crowd, but most of them had a disapproving attitude. Begging for food on the tip of a knife, did these things still need to be told? It was just killing a few people. How hard could it be compared to killing zombies? If they were fighting on the streets, these people might still be worried, but in a place like this, the advantage of numbers could be maximized!
But the moment he stepped into the corner, he suddenly stopped.
"Wait, there seems to be a situation …"
With the help of the weak light, he looked straight at the wall.
The "28F" printed on the red paint was already mottled, but below it was a line of fresh black letters.
Judging from the handwriting, the person who wrote this sentence seemed to be in a hurry, but the words were deliberately enlarged, as if worried that they would not be able to see it.
"Scram if you don't want to die!"
As soon as Old Seven read it out, someone in the crowd couldn't help but curse, "F * ck, he's still so arrogant even when he's about to die! I think they won't shed a tear until they see the coffin! "
"You're bluffing! Are you trying to scare us off with just a line of words? "someone echoed.
"Hehe, he's at the end of the road." Another person sneered.
Old Seven raised his hand and said, "Don't be careless. At this time, if they don't really have something to rely on, then there's no need to do this kind of meaningless thing … This is already the last floor, if they still want to struggle, then it must be desperate … "
"What other tricks can they play?" A long-haired young man asked.
"I don't know yet … but there's no harm in being careful …"
Before Old Seven's voice fell, there was suddenly a shout from the side.
"Someone went in here!"
The one who spoke was the red-haired young man. He was standing sideways behind the door of the stairwell not far away, tilting his head to look inside.
Seeing Old Seven coming over, he immediately opened the half-closed door a little, then pointed to the door handle and the marks on the ground, "Look, fresh fingerprints, and the dust below, someone opened this door." As he spoke, he also gently demonstrated, and the marks produced when the door was pushed open happened to connect with the arc on the dust.
"They didn't go up to the rooftop?" Old Seven looked up.
A middle-aged man immediately stood up, but just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly snorted and shook his head, "No, the other party intercepted my detection, seems like they're already prepared."
At this moment, a soft sound suddenly came from behind the door.
The red-haired youth immediately took a step back, and under everyone's gazes, the door slowly opened with a creaking sound …
At the same time, on the ground behind the door, a line of words appeared again, "Since you want to die, then come in."
This strange scene immediately made everyone quiet, and at the same time, it also attracted their attention to this corridor …
Old Seven stared at the line of words with an unfriendly expression, and then heard the red-haired young man suggest, "Seems like they've all retreated into this floor … but just in case, should we send someone up to take a look?"
As soon as he said this, there was a commotion in the crowd, "But we can't go alone …"
"Should we leave a few people here to guard first?"
"No! If we walk together, we'll have an advantage in numbers. " Old Seven frowned and thought for a moment, then interrupted these people's murmurs, "The environment on the rooftop may not be clear at a glance … but here …" He looked at the door and said, "There must be someone behind this, they're inviting us in …"
"Should we go in?" Someone asked.
After a moment of silence, Old Seven took the lead to approach the door. He took out a flashlight and waved it inside, then turned his head and said, "There's only one corridor, but it seems like there are two companies. From here, I can see two doors, four elevator doors, and the other end should be the bathroom …"
"The environment is not too complicated," the red-haired young man said.
Old Seven nodded, "It's not complicated, but it's not simple either, at least it's better than outside. In short, we can't give up our advantage, everyone has to listen to the command … Let's go! "
As he waved his hand, the group of people suddenly walked in slowly. The swaying flashlight illuminated the dim corridor, and some blood could be vaguely seen on the dusty company logo. Behind a half-open elevator door, there was half a white bone left outside, and the gap of the door was filled with dark black suspicious things …
In the entire floor, except for their light footsteps and breathing, there was almost no other sound … But everyone knew that under this quiet surface, there was a layer of gunpowder that could explode at any time …
But at least on the surface, this group of people still did not dare to confront them head-on …
"Do they think that they can gain the upper hand by hiding in the dark?" Someone whispered.
However, at this moment, a gun suddenly poked out from the elevator door.
Almost at the moment when the muzzle appeared, there was a sudden scream from the crowd.
Old Seven was shocked, but he did not have time to care about the unlucky guy who was shot. Instead, he immediately looked at the elevator door, and immediately raised the gun in his hand.
But at the same time when the muzzle retracted, a strange white fog appeared in the corridor, and soon the elevator door was covered.
"Illusion? It's useless! "Old Seven said, and suddenly made a muffled sound.
Accompanied by his snort, the constantly spreading fog suddenly opened up a gap.
However, when he quickly rushed to the elevator door with his people, there was no one inside …
"So fast … The speed of shooting and the speed of escaping are very fast." Old Seven suddenly frowned. "It seems that they plan to use this method to deal with us? Using the illusion as a smoke bomb is indeed a very cunning method, but how long can that person's mental power last? And if they can sneak attack once, can they sneak attack again and again? If this continues, the situation will become more and more disadvantageous for them … "
"The most important thing is, why must they choose to be on this floor? This is the rooftop. Once they fall into a disadvantageous position, they won't even have a chance to continue struggling … "
Old Seven thought, and at the same time, he looked back at the crowd.
The member who was shot had fallen to the ground, but at the moment when he was shot, he twisted his body in time, leaving only a bloody scratch on his body. And the injured person was the red-haired young man who was the most arrogant before …
Although he would not die for the time being, everyone's heart had quietly been covered with a trace of shadow.
"It's a bad start …"
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