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Chapter 137: The Palace

"Hiss...there seems to be something wrong."

Thinking of the methods of the thing in Building 45, Wang Jin touched his chin.

He always likes to think about what he has encountered from God's perspective, and occasionally puts himself into his opponent's perspective to figure out his intentions.

Just like the old man's attack just now.

If Wang Jin was the one who could instruct residents to attack outsiders, he would definitely summon all the residents directly and use the human sea tactic to kill the invaders.

But that thing didn't do that.

It's not that it can't think of it, it's probably that it can't do it.

This seems to indicate that there are not many manpower available for that thing now.

Wang Jin closed his eyes and sensed it carefully.

The terrifying aura coming from the direction of Building 45 seemed to be a little stronger than when I first arrived.

"Tsk, it seems that's true."

Wang Jin frowned.

There must be some special reason for that thing, and it can only be used by an old man for the time being.

Fortunately, Wang Jin could barely handle it.

However, based on the changes in the breath, he could feel that the thing was recovering bit by bit.

When that thing is fully restored, it is estimated that the human sea tactic will be officially implemented.

Whether Wang Jin can survive then depends on how many manpower Wang Jin has.

Now we have to see whether it recovers faster or whether it is faster to dig out the wall.

"Sure enough, my idea is right."

Wang Jin clapped his hands suddenly and his eyes flashed.

"Ha, it's so reliable."

From Leonard's perspective, Wang Jin pondered for a while, then muttered as if he had a sudden illness, and then clapped his hands cheerfully.

I don’t know where the confidence comes from.

Looking at Wang Jin who was immersed in his own world, Leonard smiled slightly.

Wang Jin was like this when he was at the zoo.

From such a desperate situation, almost no one can escape.

Whether it is myself or other employees, they subconsciously believe that there is no way out.

However, under the pressure of the ancient gods, Wang Jin struggled hard and finally found a way to bring out almost everyone in the cracks.

There always seems to be a magical power in him that makes people willingly follow him and make fools.

However, those seemingly absurd actions are surprisingly effective.

For example, while using a loudspeaker to curse in a loop, he is preparing to challenge an outsider with bare hands.

He even came back alive in the end.

No matter how long this happened, it would be considered a miracle.

So Leonard is very relieved now.

"call..."

Wang Jin didn't notice Leonard's little thoughts, but took a deep breath and motioned to Zhang Dalong to continue leading the way upstairs.

It was dark inside the building, and Wang Jin and Leonard couldn't even tell where they were.

But Zhang Dalong seems to be able to distinguish the current floor, maybe because he is a resident here.

Time and space seemed to be stretched infinitely, and there were only the sounds of messy footsteps in the deep darkness.

The only light source was the light leaking from the cracks in the doors on both sides, and laughter and laughter could be heard from time to time in the room.

The voices were very familiar, and Wang Jin even heard Hu Xiaobei and Zhao Guangming calling him to come in and sit down.

This only made Wang Jin, who knew the truth, even more horrified.

Dark corridors, thin whispers.

Wang Jin sometimes even suddenly feels that he has entered another world.

I don't know how long it took, but the footsteps suddenly stopped, followed by Zhang Dalong's voice.

"Brother, we are here."

Wang Jin confirmed that the speaker was Zhang Dalong, whom he knew, then stopped and raised his head slightly.

There was no sound at all from behind the security door, and it was completely impossible to tell that anyone was living inside.

There were no footprints at the door, no trace of life at all.

But Zhang Dalong said so, so I guess he’s not wrong.

After all, he doesn't play with his own head.

"call."

Wang Jin took a deep breath and then straightened his clothes.

Leonard walked forward and stood side by side with Wang Jin.

In the darkness the only sounds of breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

You can still vaguely hear the friction sound of fingers clenching the weapon.

According to Zhang Dalong, a young man lives on the sixth floor.

It shouldn't be too difficult to communicate with him.

Wang Jin patted Zhang Dalong on the shoulder and motioned for him to knock on the door.

Zhang Dalong took a deep breath, then nodded and stepped forward.

"Dong, dong dong."

The heavy knock on the door echoed in the silent corridor.

Except for the dust that was shaken off, nothing responded to Zhang Dalong.

"I'm from the first floor."

Zhang Dalong stood at the door and shouted softly, then knocked on the door again.

Wang Jin noticed the way he knocked on the door.

One long and two short.

"Is something wrong?"

After a while, the door was pushed open suddenly, and the smell of rotting food gushes out.

Wang Jin looked around, but unfortunately he could only hear his voice but not see his person.

When encountering this situation, Wang Jin's first reaction was to look up.

The range of sight of the human eye is limited, and the other party cannot appear behind you.

Therefore, he can only be above the head.

Wang Jin raised his head and saw a face posted very close to him.

He is a very thin young man.

He looks about twenty years old, his cheeks are so thin and sunken, and his dark circles under his eyes are so severe that he looks like a dead person.

What made Wang Jin a little queasy was that his lower body was not human, but looked like an oversized gecko.

Because of this, he was able to lie on the ceiling above Wang Jin's head safely and soundly.

Looking at his lower body, Wang Jin could probably understand why there were no footprints at his door.

Those messy marks on the ceiling could explain why.

I just don’t know how the doctor did it. Where did such a big gecko come from?

Wang Jin was thinking wildly, but at the same time he did not forget to be on guard.

"Who are these two people?"

The gecko man did not come down from the ceiling, but changed direction, lay down on the wall, and asked.

Wang Jin noticed that his eyes were very different from those of humans, more like snakes.

"We are the community sending warmth."

Wang Jin stepped forward, took out something from his pocket, and quickly waved it in front of the man.

It's an employee handbook issued by the company, but just looking at the cover is quite intimidating.

Leonard took a deep breath, then stretched out his hands and spoke fluent Russian.

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then began to pretend to translate.

"Tell your unfortunate story, and let us work together to destroy the person who made you unlucky."

While speaking, Wang Jin also added hand gestures, and even imitated Leonard's expression and tone.

Highlight a major.

Leonard nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the young man with a smile.

"Shou Gong, just agree."

Zhang Dalong winked at the young man, seeming to be hinting at something.

"It's okay, we won't force you if you don't agree."

Wang Jin waved his hand, smiling as if he was harmless to humans and animals.


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