You Yingxiong stood at the stairs of the thirty-ninth floor, looking at the huge three-character "thirty-nine" sign on the wall, and kept touching his chin. This was the fourth time he stood here.
It is obviously a very ordinary staircase, and there are no traps around it, but whenever the hero wants to investigate in depth, he always leaves here unknowingly.
What is going on? You Yingxiong carefully observed the surrounding environment and kept thinking. He kept putting forward hypotheses one after another, but he rejected them one by one.
Suddenly, You Yingxiong felt anxious, and a feeling of anxiety continued to grow. All kinds of important and unimportant things came to You Yingxiong's mind one after another, urging and guiding him, making him want to leave here immediately to deal with these.
thing.
"Here we come!" You Yingxiong's heart trembled.
Perhaps because he had been mentally prepared, or perhaps because he had developed resistance after many experiences, this time, You Yingxiong’s legs were fixed on the ground like nails, and he did not waver even half a step. He used his willpower to forcibly
The birthplace calmed the emotions in my heart.
After a while, the overwhelming emotions in You Yingxiong's heart gradually subsided. But he did not dare to be careless, but became more vigilant. He knew that the better the situation, the more dangerous it was. This truth was clearly visible to him with a deep line in the past.
Bone wounds bring back lessons.
After waiting for a while and making sure that there was no problem, You Yingxiong adjusted his breathing and began to explore this floor in depth.
The top floor of Taigu Hotel is a huge room with the entire floor completely open. On the east side of the room, the entire wall is covered with display screens.
A small part of the screens completely monitors the entire hotel inside and outside, while other screens present an unobstructed view of the city's traffic thoroughfares and hidden corners.
Two young men in black suits with different temperaments were sitting in front of the screen monitoring everything.
One person is slightly younger, with blond hair combed back and meticulously groomed. He has a handsome appearance and a naturally self-sufficient arrogance between his eyebrows.
The other person has dark skin and sharp edges. Although his appearance is not very outstanding, he gives off a mature and stable feeling.
"Brother Huainan, what do you say?" The blond young man with a childish look on his face asked, pointing to a display screen.
Zhao Huainan touched his chin and said in a gloomy tone: "A cat and a dog are here to cause trouble for us. Do you really think we are not angry? Let him be taught a lesson first, and then let the person behind him take it back."
In the shadow of the south corner of the room, a young woman is sitting cross-legged and meditating. She is wearing a fashionable black casual suit that highlights her elegant and graceful figure. Her facial features are delicate and delicate, but a pair of sharp eyebrows that fly into the temples make this delicate look.
He made a heroic effort.
She had her eyes closed at first, but when she heard the conversation between Lou Jun and Zhao Huainan, she immediately opened her eyes, looked at the display screen from a distance, sneered a few times, and opened her mouth to sarcastically say: "Hmph, there are three mana furnaces, and twenty tigers."
Eight heads, no one cares about ghosts, ten different formations
The second level sounds very powerful, but it's a pity that it can't even protect an individual. Mr. Lou, Zhao Huainan, is quite famous. I didn't expect that he would only get angry with ordinary people. When he meets a master, he becomes a meowing kitten. Humph,
Aren't you afraid that you shed a few tears?"
Lou Jun was young and energetic and couldn't hold it in any longer, so he retorted on the spot: "Lu Weishuang, don't you say sarcastic words. Do you really think you are very powerful? If you were here at that time, you wouldn't be any better than us."
"Oh? Are you willing to be inferior to others? Should I praise you for your self-knowledge?" Lu Weishuang refused to show weakness.
Zhao Huainan sighed and hurriedly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, let's stop talking. We should work together now. I'll go and take down that person first."
Zhao Huainan was about to stand up as he spoke, but Lou Jun stood up first and said, "I'd better go."
"I'm too lazy to argue with women..." Lou Jun muttered and walked towards the elevator.
Lu Weishuang sneered a few times and stopped talking. She ignored Zhao Huainan who looked helpless and continued to sit and meditate.
You Yingxiong was carefully searching for clues on the thirty-ninth floor. Suddenly, a creaking sound was heard. Although the sound was not loud, it was still particularly harsh in this empty floor.
You Yingxiong didn't hesitate, took three steps and then two steps at a time, and followed the sound.
The squeaking sound kept coming, and You Yingxiong frowned. The source of the sound turned out to be the fortieth floor upstairs.
You Yingxiong took a few steps up the stairs. In front of him, an aluminum alloy door was opening and closing slightly, making bursts of sound, as if inviting You Yingxiong to open it.
"Ha, coincidence? Or provocation?" You Yingxiong twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a sneer that was uglier than crying. He leaned sideways against the wall, and then carefully reached out and pushed the door open.
The whistling wind kept coming. You Yingxiong used the reflection of the mobile phone screen to confirm the situation inside the door. Although it was a little dim and could not see clearly, it seemed to be no different from downstairs. But what was going on with this wind sound?
?
Forget it, it's useless to think too much. You Yingxiong stopped hesitating, dwarfed his body, chose an angle against the wall and rushed in.
In an instant, the scene in front of him changed drastically. You Yingxiong took a breath of air. Although he couldn't see clearly outside the door just now, what he saw was undoubtedly a neat corridor and room.
However, as soon as he entered the door, he saw ruins. The doors and windows were all shattered, and strong winds outside the building continued to blow. There were rubbles everywhere on the ground, and various building materials that could not be recognized in their original condition. If you look closely, some of them are still intact.
There are traces of re-solidification after being melted by high temperatures.
There was a big hole in the ceiling in the middle of the floor. It looked dark at first glance, and I didn't know which floor it led to.
You Yingxiong never expected to see such a scene. The tragic situation of the building in front of him was as if it had been bombarded. It would not be out of place even if it appeared on any battlefield in the world. However, how could it appear in this inch of land?
In a five-star hotel in the bustling downtown area of Jin.
"How could no one notice such a degree of destruction? And when I was monitoring outside, I didn't find any doors or windows broken. Is this an illusion? But, this is too real!"
You Yingxiong leaned against the wall. Before he could recover from the shock, suddenly, orange-red firelights lit up not far away.
The flame floated in the air, burning and deforming. In a few breaths, it turned into the shape of tigers, roaring and approaching the hero.
You Yingxiong swallowed, clenched his fists, and stood ready. Although he was completely unable to understand what was happening in front of him, his experience and instinct told him that he should not show weakness at this time. If he turned around and ran away, he would be killed in an instant.
Tear into pieces.
The air seemed as heavy as condensation. You Yingxiong looked at the approaching flame tiger in silence. The huge heat hit his face, making his cheeks hurt, and even the hair on his head began to twist and deform.
Ding, the sound of the elevator arriving broke the unspeakable silence. You Yingxiong was shocked, and the Flame Tiger also paused.
The elevator door opened, and a young man wearing a suit, blond hair, and an unhappy expression walked out of the elevator unhurriedly.
Although the young man did not look strong and was even a bit thin, the instincts that the hero had honed in dangerous work sounded a sharp alarm.
"This young man might be scarier than those tigers."
Lou Jun glanced at You Yingxiong and all the tigers, and stretched out a hand to press against the group of flaming tigers.
"It's so noisy and very hot."
The originally majestic flame tiger lowered its head, whined with aggrieved sounds, and gradually retreated into the darkness.
You Yingxiong looked at Lou Jun and said tentatively: "I..."
As soon as the word "I" was spoken, Lou Jun's body suddenly swayed. You Yingxiong's hair stood on end, and an inexplicable chill arose spontaneously. He was about to react, but a heavy punch had already hit him solidly.
On the body.
"So fast!" You Yingxiong only had time to turn this thought around in his mind, and then he fell into a deep coma.