Chapter 130 Climbing to the Top

The higher you go, the fewer office workers are on duty.

After reaching the 30th floor, there was no one to be seen, and the environment was extremely quiet.

Suddenly, Duke raised the barrel of his gun and said to Abraham in a low voice, "Be careful, old man, there are footsteps ahead."

And Lu Li didn't need to remind, he rushed over directly, far exceeding the perception and speed of ordinary people, so that he was not afraid of anyone, especially in this kind of office area with complex terrain, he could completely use the blind spot of vision to complete the instant kill.

Soon, a figure appeared in the line of sight. This guy was stooping. Although he had deliberately suppressed the sound of his footsteps to the limit, he still couldn't escape Lu Li's perception.

kill?

Forget it, just pass out.

Thinking of this, Lu Li slowly walked out of the darkness, came behind the security team, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed down with controlled force.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound, and the floor became quiet again.

Seeing this, the old man who was following behind shook his head. He felt that he was a little redundant, useless at all, and even suspected of holding back.

On the contrary, it was Duke who seemed to be familiar with it. After all, he played a lot of real CS in the firearms class, and it was a routine operation to fight the enemy with bare hands.

Moreover, the people who confront them are all members of the elite class. In modern society, they can crush those so-called soldier kings.

"Ivo, what's the matter with you?"

"Please reply."

The voice of the team commander came from the headset.

Unfortunately, he was answered by a burst of noise.

Lu Li looked at the headset that had been crushed by himself, and said to Abraham, "Time is running out. Duke and I need to go first. Be careful."

Since you choose to follow, it means that you are ready to die, not to mention the current manpower is limited, it is better to put aside respect for the old and love the young.

"You go." The old man waved his hands indifferently, "I'm a witcher."

Abraham swore in his heart that no matter what he encountered on the road, he would not fall until he killed Elhorst with his own hands.

That being the case, Lu Li and Duke stopped talking and looked at each other.

"Let's see who gets to the top first?"

"Bet five hundred learning points."

After the words fell, the two took a tactical forward posture, turning into afterimages and rushing towards the top floor.

Cut vegetables and melons.

This description is not an exaggeration at all. The security team that Palmer spent a lot of money to build couldn't even survive a single move, but was knocked down by two black shadows.

In the elevator, Duncan, who was monitoring the interior of the building through his laptop, had a face full of disbelief. You must know that those security personnel are all veterans hired by the Shixin Group through private means, either from the Green Beret Special Forces, or from the Ranger Special Forces.

It is hard to imagine that one day these elites will be brought down as easily as three-year-old children.

But are those two guys really human?

Setting the screen speed to the slowest, you can barely see two distorted black shadows, and the next moment, they appear in another area.

At this moment, Palmer was lying on the wheelchair, looking at the computer screen, and murmured, "Compared to the reanimated corpses, the two of them are more mysterious and more worthy of wooing."

After saying that, the dying careerist turned his head and looked at his most trusted bodyguard: "Duncan, have you found out the origin of that Mr. Zhou?"

"New York's network is completely paralyzed, and the time is tight. It is only found that he grew up in an orphanage and wandered around the streets at the age of sixteen..."

With that said, Duncan shook his head.

The information was obviously false at first glance, and even he didn't believe it, let alone Mr. Palmer.

"Only when the human order is about to collapse, do I know that I have been living in a false world all my life, and the money and power I am proud of are nothing but bubbles."

Before he knew it, Palmer had arrived at the safe haven on the sixth floor.

on top of his head.

Lu Li and Duke finally stopped their progress.

"Is this Spider-Man?"

"It should be a reincarnated corpse with a special shape."

Looking at the detective lying on the ceiling, Duke concentrated slightly and raised the short-barreled shotgun.

It's so ugly.

The few remaining hairs were pulled down from the top, and the face was thin and long, with sharp teeth and a hideous expression, disgusting like a mouse.

Therefore, Duke had no mercy in his heart, so he shot Tan Tong in the head.

The deer popped out of the chamber, and dozens of lead pellets formed a fan, covering the area.

However, Tan Tong's figure was ghostly, and he escaped the fatal blow with a few bounces back and forth, and landed at the corridor entrance, blocking the way for the two of them to leave.

"It's interesting."

Lu Li didn't rush to kill it, after all, a cooked duck can't fly.

Judging from the situation encountered along the way, the target Palmer should be hiding in this building, otherwise, the security level would not be so high.

In addition, there was something wrong with this reincarnated corpse, its pale eyes suddenly turned blood red, and then, it actually spoke——

"Frankly speaking, even the warriors who have been fighting in the Colosseum all year round are not as good as you. Follow me and join the upcoming undead dynasty. I will give you eternal life."

After finishing speaking, the Blood Ancestor, who hid in a secret place and manipulated everything, thought of his son, Kunlan.

This rebellious son also fought in the Colosseum of the ancient Roman Empire and achieved an undefeated record. The reason why he did this was to hone his skills and kill his father himself.

at the same time.

Looking at the Blood Ancestor who was waiting for an answer, Lu Li thought for dozens of seconds before speaking, and gave the answer:

"It seems that you didn't see the situation clearly."

Through Tan Tong's perspective, Duke didn't know what Blood Ancestor's expression was, but this didn't prevent him from mocking him: "Big bug, just by promising a few empty checks, you want to recruit us? Arrest you and study, we will get more."

"Stupid, arrogant, arrogant, no matter how strong you are, your inferiority as human beings has never changed, just wait to be swallowed by the army of reanimated corpses."

After uttering a harsh word, the red light in Tan Tong's eyes disappeared, and his bloodthirsty nature returned. The seemingly weak child burst out with amazing strength, jumping back and forth between the ceiling, the ground, and the wall, leaving behind afterimages .

However, Lu Li ignored it, pulled out the silver-plated dagger from his waist, and carefully guarded his surroundings.

The reincarnated corpses do not breathe or have a heartbeat, but the movement of them can be captured.

Just now, he heard two intermittent running sounds above his head.

Feint?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, two scout boys appeared in front of Lu Li, spitting out their long, ugly tongues, and the stench came over his face.

Duke was firing beanbags filled with silver chips on the first detective boy and had no time for distraction, but the guy wasn't too worried.

It's just a small scene, why panic?

I saw Lu Li took a few steps back to avoid the two stabbing tongues. Then, he grabbed them tightly with both hands and swung them hard.

Two arcs appeared in the air, and they hit the chandelier straight, and then landed on the metal escalator, making two loud noises.

However, Lu Li didn't give them a chance to struggle, and pulled out Tantong's throat with all his strength, pulling out the thorny tongue. The smell of ammonia instantly permeated, and it also heralded the death of the reincarnated corpse.

Almost at the same time, Duke carried the short-barreled shotgun on his shoulders, and at his feet was a female detective with a broken head.

I woke up this morning and found a new fairy tale book that I had been chasing. I was in a complicated mood, and I was not in the mood for class. I suddenly thought of what a certain editor said: writing a book requires courage to go forward. .

Write it down to motivate yourself.

ps. This volume has entered the final stage. It will be updated on the day it is put on the shelves, and it will be stable for two updates after it is put on the shelves.