The interior of the Zandala Building was magnificently decorated. It could be said that it was in no way inferior to the headquarters of any of the world's top 500 companies.
At a time when everyone in the building was in a state of panic, the woman's trembling voice gave everyone goosebumps.
Sanzi took out his platinum VIP resource card from a luxurious Ice, Fire, and Poison Dragon clubhouse and waved it in front of the woman.
He said solemnly, "Please verify our identities. We're experts sent by the United Nations World Health Organization. Due to the sudden increase in gamma rays in the sun, some viruses attached to some ancient objects in a state of suspended animation have awakened, leading to the outbreak of ancient viruses! The virus has already entered your body, but it's still in the incubation period and hasn't broken out yet. Take us there quickly, and there may still be hope! "
There were obviously many flaws in Sanzi's words, especially when he took out a platinum VIP resource card from a high-end clubhouse to pass it off as a work ID. He was clearly taking advantage of the woman's inability to read Chinese.
But fortunately, even though the decoration of this building was comparable to that of the world's top 500 companies, the quality of the staff inside couldn't be mentioned in the same breath. Coupled with the strong atmosphere of death that spread densely inside the building earlier, it naturally destroyed all of their vigilance.
The woman was immediately confused by the platinum VIP card. She clearly saw Sanzi as the only straw that could save her from drowning. She immediately grasped at Sanzi tightly.
"Okay, I'll take you there. I know where the source of the virus is!"
Reef even took out an instrument and said sternly,
"How do you know? Don't mislead us! "
The woman screamed at the top of her lungs.
"There's no mistake. It must be that damn mask. Please, let me take you there quickly!"
Party Ace grumbled and questioned whether the woman had led them to the wrong place and misled them about their work progress. At the same time, they kept scolding her about how the windows here did not conform to the lighting principle and could easily breed bacteria, how the ventilation was bad and could easily cause a cold to break out, how the floor cleaners were not good enough and could cause bacteria to grow …. For the woman, these topics were like "Although she couldn't understand what they were talking about, they seemed to be in a very advanced realm" ….
Chief Zandala usually did not have much official business to attend to, because the tribe had secretly ruled Benghazi for more than ten years. Everything was already on track. Even if something happened, his sons would scramble to share the burden in order to prove themselves, so he did not have much official business to attend to. In his free time, the old man preferred to spend his time in the largest brothel in the area.
Therefore, Chief Zandala's office was actually a meeting room, a study, and even a mating area with many other functions. It was used the least as an office. So of course, it was impossible to store anything valuable here, just like how people would not usually put their passbooks and cash in a relatively public place like the living room.
Therefore, when Party Ace and the others walked into Chief Zandala's office, they encountered far less resistance than they had expected. Of course, because of the dream, it was not that no one intended to smash the mask of the culprit to vent their anger, but they were stopped by four guards. Although the current Chief Zandala was dead and the Nigerian Golden Mask had lost its protective charm on the surface, it still had another protective charm, and that was its expensive transaction price.
Before the new Chieftain Zandala was elected and dealt with the Golden Mask of Jonkui, the four guards dared not bear the responsibility of losing the mask themselves, so they stopped Party Ace's party from leaving.
This was also the first battle Party Ace and the others had after entering the castle, and it was also a battle with no suspense about the outcome.
The Nigerian Golden Mask was very wide, but there was also a certain range to it. How should one put it? The legendary pig's kidney face must have been deeply rooted in people's hearts, so this Nigerian Golden Mask was tailor-made for people with a pig's kidney face.
There were two bloody fangs protruding from the corners of the mouth of the Nigerian Golden Mask. Although its eye sockets were empty, there was an indescribable evil about it. The facial features on the Nigerian Golden Mask were very distinct, as if they had been carved by a knife or an axe, but the overly wide cheeks softened the expression into a kind of tolerant majesty.
From the back, there seemed to be a layer of strange light inside the Nigerian Golden Mask. It was a kind of fresh golden light that seemed to be boiling. People loved this kind of light, so the gold standard system was adopted in every country. If one looked carefully, they would find that there seemed to be a few small holes inside the Nigerian Golden Mask, which seemed to contain some other mysteries.
Sheyan did not study the Nigerian Golden Mask for too long. He only needed to confirm whether this precious cultural relic had a hidden danger like the Crystal Skull. However, he suddenly felt something strange. Yes, his fingers seemed to have touched the surface of the Nigerian Golden Mask, but in fact, they were still two or three milliseconds away from moving an inch further. It was as if there was an invisible and transparent membrane in between, preventing Sheyan from really touching the mask.
"What's going on?" While Sheyan was wondering, a loud click suddenly came from the cabinet next to him. A tall and strong black man appeared from inside. The black man's body was explosive, strong and agile, just like the famous NBA star Garnett. He strode out of the cabinet.
But the black man's dull eyes, dead grey skin and slightly mechanical movements all betrayed his identity. He should be a puppet, similar to the puppets of the voodoo sect's reanimated corpses. Sanzi and Zi's voices sounded at the same time.
"Brother Yan, I feel like something is being summoned!"
"Seaman, there's a fluctuation in space. It's not summoning something from another plane, but teleporting something from somewhere in this world! An invisible barrier has appeared on our side and blocked us outside. It'll take us at least three minutes to help you. "
Sheyan's face turned gloomy and his whole body tensed up.
He wasn't a persecutory maniac, but the previous situation uncontrollably appeared in his mind …. A completely unexpected car accident, followed by the team being isolated, and a certain unit being focused on …. The difference was that he was the one who was excluded, while his teammates were the ones who were isolated. But now, he was the one who had to struggle to survive! His teammates could only watch from the sidelines!
Sheyan, who had overreacted, suddenly took a step forward and punched the reanimated corpse's chin with all his might. Sheyan exerted all his strength in this attack and sent the guy flying. His fleshy body flew high into the air and crashed into the top floor of a building, smashing the exquisitely decorated chandelier into smithereens. Then, he bounced back and smashed into the ground with a loud bang. His body was badly mutilated from head to toe. White bones could vaguely be seen protruding out of his body. He no longer resembled a human being!
However, the reanimated corpse seemed to be immune to pain. It propped up its body mechanically and tried to get up. Sheyan immediately kicked it, causing its head to tilt back by seventy to eighty degrees. The corpse then flew five to six meters away.
The reanimated corpse grabbed the mahogany bookcase next to him and used it as a tool to balance himself. This action caused the mahogany bookcase to tilt to the side. The books inside that bookcase had never been read since it was bought were scattered all over the floor. But the reanimated corpse had barely propped himself up 45 degrees when Sheyan pounced on him ferociously. He bent his elbow and hammered the corpse's left chest heavily.
Under the frightening effect of over 100 points of strength, one could clearly hear the sound of ribs breaking with a "kacha" sound. Even the reanimated corpse could not withstand such a violent blow. He spat out a mouthful of asphalt-like oily liquid, but Sheyan immediately stuffed it back down his throat with a book.
The portrait of Steve Jobs and Bill Gates on the cover of the book was smiling gracefully, but it was slowly being stained black by the reanimated corpse's body fluids. This time, Sheyan decided to settle this problem once and for all. He took a step forward and circled behind him. Then, he nimbly turned that guy's head 180 degrees!
The crisp sound of the neck vertebrae indicated that the connection between the brain and the spinal nerves had been completely severed, so the reanimated corpse would no longer pose any threat to Sheyan. However, Sheyan still managed to kick him a few meters away.
But at this time, the Golden Mask flashed with light, and from the right wall of the reception room, a cracking sound was heard. Then, a giant palm with shining sharp nails slapped the wall, causing smoke to rise up, it was very dazzling.
Then, a huge African lion came out of the hole. However, this thing didn't look like something new. From its shriveled eyeballs and dry hair, it should be an existence similar to an undead creature. Its monstrous strength, fearlessness, and brutality were condensed from it.
Nevertheless, at this moment, Sheyan finally understood why that damnable golden mask was crafted into the exceedingly rare shape of a 'crossed-shoe face'. That was because this toy wasn't specially designed for humans. Because when the male lion appeared, this toy actually automatically flew to the lion's face! It then stuck tightly to the lion's face, forming a strange combination:
A giant lion wearing a strange golden mask!!
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[Recommend a book: Please search for the book 'Kidnapping All Mankind'. Both the creativity and the writing style are superb.] (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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