There is a building three kilometers away from the airport. On the streets near the building, countless zombies are swaying and wandering in the darkness. Even inside the building, several creepy roars of zombies can be heard from time to time.
There are surprisingly no zombies on the eighth floor of the building. Dried black blood stains can be seen everywhere in the lobby, corridors, and elevator entrances. There is a disturbing smell of blood floating throughout the empty floor.
It can be seen that the eighth floor of this building has also been ravaged by zombies.
Why can't you see a single zombie now? It's simple. Someone has cleared out all the zombies on this entire floor.
Several walls on the floor were completely removed, opening up several rooms. The cuts were smooth, as if they were cut out from the walls with a cutting machine.
All the entrances and exits on the eighth floor were blocked with heavy concrete walls that had been removed. Zombies would never be able to get in. On the contrary, ordinary people would not be able to push back the hundreds of kilograms of cement walls and would not be able to get out.
At this time, with a "ding" sound, the building elevator stopped on the eighth floor. The cement wall blocking the elevator door was immediately pushed open, and a man and a woman walked out of the elevator.
"Young Master Chu is back." A young man sprang out from nowhere and greeted him with a smile. This young man had an ordinary appearance and steady steps. He walked silently. He was obviously not weak in cultivation.
The two men and women who pushed open the cement wall from the elevator were none other than Nangong Chu and Qu Ling
Nangong Chu smoothly moved the cement wall back to block the elevator exit, then turned around and asked the young man who walked in front of him: "Are Ye Feng and the others back?"
Nangong Chu asked as he and Qu Ling walked inside.
The moment this young man appeared, Nangong Chu recognized him as Wang Hu, one of the Four Dark Dragon Generals. He was among the fifteen Dark Dragon disciples who had followed Nangong Chu through life and death countless times.
the tallest four
"Go back to Young Master Chu, the boss and the others haven't come back yet," Wang Hu replied as he walked next to Nangong Chu.
At this time, Wang Hu was extremely surprised. Nangong Chu's image at this time was really different from usual. The clothes on his upper body were no longer there, and there seemed to be some blood stains on his body, as if he had fought a battle with the police.
"What's going on?" Qu Lingqi asked, "Ye Feng's kung fu is very good. Together with the Shan family brothers and Lao Shiwu, the four of them can fight even the masters of the sixth level of ancient martial arts.
, that little bank vault can’t help them?”
"Miss Qu is right. The bank vault is something that Boss Ye can easily access. However, they may have really encountered something and delayed it," Wang Hu explained.
Hearing Wang Hu's words, Nangong Chu couldn't help but frowned.
The three of them walked around in the corridor on the floor for a few times. Suddenly, their vision broadened and they came to a bright hall. They saw a dozen people standing or lying in the hall.
Some of them were resting, and some were eating food taken from the nearby supermarket. When they saw Nangong Chu and Qu Ling, they all came over with smiles on their faces.
Chen Tianxiao, the owner of the Chen Family Martial Arts School who was rescued by Nangong Chu, and his family were also among them, but the middle-aged Westerner dressed as a gentleman had already said goodbye and left.
There is a lamp on in this hall. The lamp is covered with a piece of clothing and emits a weak light. They do this so as not to attract the attention of the US military in the city.
Even this weak light is enough for this group of ancient martial arts experts. They chose to settle in this building temporarily not on a whim, but because the elevator in this building can still be used, and the building's own generator is still working.
Able to work without being destroyed by zombies
"Wang Hu, Da Long, Liu Tian, Zhao Sheng, the four of you go out to meet Ye Feng and the others." After Nangong Chu and Qu Ling walked into the hall, they immediately gave orders to the four generals of An Long.
"It's Mr. Chu!" The four of them immediately took the order and walked out of the hall without any hesitation.
Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour passed. Not only did Ye Feng and others not come back, but the four Wang Hu people who were sent by Nangong Chu to meet them also didn't come back.
At this time, even Nangong Chu couldn't calm down. Just when he decided to take action personally, a soft "ding" sound suddenly sounded in the empty floor, and then there was the sound of heavy objects being pushed.
"You're back?" Nangong Chu said happily and quickly walked towards the elevator.
Qu Ling and a group of subordinates also followed Nangong Chu anxiously, and Guanzhu Chen and his family also followed at the back to welcome them out.
Sure enough, when everyone came to the elevator aisle, they saw that the cement wall blocking the elevator exit had been pushed open, and eight people walked out of the elevator one after another.
These eight people are none other than the Four Generals of the Dark Dragon, Ye Feng, the Shan family brothers, and Long Shiwu.
The four generals of Dark Dragon had nothing to do. When everyone saw Ye Feng and the others, they couldn't help but be shocked by their appearance.
The four of them, Ye Feng, the Shan brothers, and Long Shiwu, looked extremely miserable, with unkempt hair and tired looks, as if they were beaten by frost; their clothes were in tatters, as if they had just come off the battlefield.
There's blood oozing out
"You...you took the 'marrow extracting pill'?" When Nangong Chu saw the gray hair on Ye Feng's heads, his heart skipped a beat, and his face changed drastically.
Qu Ling took a breath of cold air and said in a trembling voice: "What happened to force you to take the 'marrow extracting pill'?"
No one understands the horror of "marrow-drawing pills" better than Qu Ling, because the purpose of developing this drug is to fight enemies. No one dares to take this kind of medicine until it is extremely critical.
After Ye Feng and others took it, although they could stimulate the potential in the body, the result was a large amount of overdraft of vitality. While they gained powerful strength, it also greatly damaged their own vitality. Ye Feng and the four of them looked as if they were twenty or thirty years old.
Years old, this is also the reason
An ancient warrior can recover quickly after spending his energy, but if his vitality is damaged, even if a master is there to take care of it, it will take at least two or three years to fully recover.
"Master, it's the King of Thieves Zhuofan. We met the King of Thieves Zhuofan outside the vault." Ye Feng said feebly, his voice filled with unspeakable anger that hurt his vitality. He still stood strong, unlike the Shan brothers and Long.
Fifteen times, you need to be supported by someone to stand firmly
"Zhuo Fan? How could he appear there?" Nangong Chu was startled, and then remembered that stormy night three years ago.
"The Qiankun Zhuofan in the Sleeve?" Nangong Chu's eyes narrowed to a thin line, and light like cold lightning shot out from the slits of his eyes, making it difficult to look up.