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I don't know how long later, bridge suddenly opened his eyes in his full helmet. The helmet is starting the night vision mode. Under the infrared electronic vision, the base channel is covered with a layer of blood red light, but it is clearly visible.
Nothing.
Bridge looked around to make sure that there was nothing but him within a hundred meters of vision. In other words, the sense of crisis that suddenly flashed through my heart just now is just an illusion.
But in an underground base like a monster's nest, bridge dared not neglect it. He pulled out two folded alloy machetes from behind his waist. The shape of the machetes was just to confuse the enemy. When necessary, bridge could throw them out as boomerang to kill the enemy. Before joining asgart, bridge was already a famous hunter in the wilderness.
It's just a routine for him to reap the lives of prey a hundred meters away.
With his weapon in his hand, bridge was a little more determined. He remained seated and guarded with the most economical posture. Behind his cloth was a solid wall, and nothing could attack him from behind. In front of bridge is the corner of the passage. From his direction, you can see that the line of sight is open 100 meters ahead, and there is no sneak attack.
Although he usually smiles, he is very cautious and rarely makes mistakes. That's why Anthony put him in charge of monitoring the whereabouts of a few people.
After making sure there was no danger, bridge closed his eyes again. In this quiet environment, if you stare at something for too long with your eyes open, you will feel tired. Fatigue slows the nerve response and dulls the sense of danger. As a hunter, bridge used to use his ears instead of his eyes to monitor his prey.
But not long after he closed his eyes, a sound of "wheels" came from afar. It was as if some mischievous child was rolling a glass bottle towards bridge.
There will be no children in the underground base.
The moment Bridge opened his eyes, the man bounced up in a strange posture. If you look carefully, you will find that bridge is safe. Instead of relying on his hands and feet, he stands up against the wall like a monster with claws on his back.
As soon as it bounces up, the body leans forward slightly, and the folding machete hangs to the ground. If someone familiar with bridge is here, he will know that this is his state of battle. And it's the kind of war that goes all out. In fact, now bridge's nerve is broken tightly. He had determined that the sense of crisis just now was not an illusion. Otherwise, there would be no damn wheel sound now.
In infrared vision, bridge saw something rolling towards him on the other side of the channel in his helmet. He snorted stiffly, shook his right hand and took out his machete.
The rapidly rotating machete purred and approached the suspicious object from top to bottom against the ground. Cut in obliquely to the ground, the machete bounced the round object and threw it into the distance. After completing this mission, the machete turned back along the same road and was firmly caught by bridge.
Even if it was a grenade, it was changed by bridge's machete and ejected at least tens of meters away. Even if it exploded, it could not threaten him. But at the end of the line of sight, the thing bounced on the wall, but it didn't explode. Instead, there was a sound of glass breaking.
Bridge felt strange and went up. In infrared vision, some liquid was splashed on the wall. But in infrared vision, the color changed the original color, and Bridge couldn't see what liquid it was. He simply switched back to normal visual mode and turned on the visual light source on his helmet.
The white light fell on the wall, reflecting a shocking red. Bridge quickly took off his helmet, put his nose to the edge of the wall and sniffed hard. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood penetrated into the nose.
It's blood!
While bridge felt something wrong, a heavy breath came from the front of the passage.
He suddenly looked forward and saw a dark figure suddenly emerge from the darkness. The speed of the shadow is so fast that it almost leaves fragments in the space. It came straight at bridge, who clenched his teeth. The two knives in your hand came out at the same time, rotating and strangling in the up and down directions respectively. At the same time, bridge leaned back to avoid the attack of the shadow for the first time.
Unexpectedly, the shadow suddenly stopped while moving forward, and the hard and sharp claws rubbed a string of sparks on the ground. It suddenly stopped, jumped up, grabbed the ceiling and climbed quickly towards bridge.
This time, bridge finally saw that it was a ripper!
The Ripper, as a branch of the evolutionary path of the Promethean, remains human. But the arms and feet have been alienated, growing sharp bone blades and claws, which can easily tear large animals. The Ripper in front of him was a middle-aged man. The living corpse still maintained the human face, but the body was like a beast. Rippers are much shorter than normal people, but they also make them fast and flexible.
The machete failed and turned back.
Meanwhile, the ceiling Ripper let go of his hands and pressed down directly towards bridge.
Bridge had no time to care who deliberately led the Ripper with blood. He took the machete and cut it up. The alloy machete swept a cold awn in the light and cut straight at the Ripper's head.
Beheading or beheading is the most appropriate method for living corpses that are difficult to kill. Bridge showed the calmness of the high-end hunter at this moment, and the path of the machete cut to the Ripper's neck with great accuracy. If the mutant corpse hadn't grabbed the bridge machete with its alienated sharp finger knife, the hunter would have succeeded.
The Ripper's five fingers closed, and the sharp fingers like the blade held the alloy machete tightly and rushed to the right.
Bridge screamed. Although his arm was not torn by the Ripper, it had been dislocated. He was not suspicious at the moment. He cut the abdomen of the living body directly with his left machete. A sound of leather breaking sounded, and the abdomen of the living corpse was immediately opened by a machete. But if the Ripper didn't feel it, he bit bridge's right arm.
With a bite and a pull, the alienated, sharp toothed round mouthpiece immediately brought bridge a piece of flesh and nerve. Bridge screamed with pain, while his left hand machete pierced the Ripper's neck. With another effort, the Ripper's head flew out immediately, and the mouth on that head still didn't forget to swallow the torn muscle from bridge's hand into his mouth.
After another chew, the corpse swallowed. But the head was broken, and the flesh and blood slipped out of the broken throat.
Pushing away the corpse of the living body, bridge stood up. Looking at his bloody right arm, he scolded: "shit!"
Just like the zombies in countless science fiction works, four teeth in the row of teeth of the living corpse are hollow. Which connects the poison glands in the gums. While biting the prey, the living corpse will inject the virus in the poison gland into the hunting object, so as to transform the prey into their own kind.
The toxin level of the Ripper was obviously higher than that of an ordinary corpse. Bridget was bitten by it, but his face was covered with a black gas. He didn't care about anything, so he quickly took out a field first-aid medicine from the carrying equipment behind him. Not knowing whether it could neutralize the Ripper's virus, bridge gritted his teeth and pierced the needle into the artery in his neck.
At the touch of his hand, all the liquid in the injection was injected into bridge's body. Bridge's right arm was unconscious. After the injection, he began to feel some pain. Bridge was not surprised but happy, and the pain in his arm recovered, indicating that the injection worked.
As soon as he reached out to pick up the alloy machete on the ground, he heard a creepy low roar behind him. Bridge took out a cold firework from his carrying gear, lit it and threw it towards the darkness in front of the passage. A pale light flashed across the dark part of the passage and landed on the ground.
A moment later, a hand with rotten skin held the cold fireworks and lifted it up. So a woman's face appeared in the fire. It can be said that this woman's facial features are exquisite, especially her lips, full and thick. If you change the time and place, maybe bridge will whistle for her sexiness.
But now, looking at the female corpse and hundreds of shaky figures behind her, bridge had no idea.
"Shit, what's the situation? Doesn't it mean that there are no alien creatures on the ground floor? What the fuck are these corpses?"
In bridge's angry scolding, the body rushed to the operation platform where the pioneer team was located. Behind him, the female corpse with cold fireworks threw it underground and screamed after bridge. Behind the female corpses, more corpses galloped at a speed no less than that of rabbits.
No sooner had bridge run out than there was a thumping sound behind him. In his busy schedule, he looked back and saw that more than a dozen living corpses were so fast that he couldn't control himself and hit the wall directly. But when they got up, they shook their heads and came after bridge again.
In the room of the operating platform, Anthony opened his eyes with a sudden knock on the door. He looked warily at the gate and winked at Luca.
Luca understood and made a gesture with Gail, another player with close combat ability. They took out the weapons they were good at and covered the door.
Outside the door, bridge shouted hurriedly, "open the door!"
Luca frowned. He made a ready to attack gesture, then winked at Gail and motioned him to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, bridge's embarrassed figure came into Luca's eyes. Luca asked in amazement, "what's the matter with you?"
"Yes..." bridge just wanted to say something, but he was suddenly dragged away by something. The whole man jumped back and hid in the dark with a scream.
Luca rushed out and turned on his visual light source. The light went forward, but a group of living corpses surrounded bridge and desperately ate bridge's body. Bridge, who was eaten by the corpses, could only lift his left hand powerlessly. But before long, the hand finally hung down.
Luca took a deep breath and made a sign of retreat to the people inside the door.
More and more corpses are being attracted by the blood in the air. The firepower of pioneers is not enough to fight against so many corpses. Therefore, they can no longer stay at the exit on the first floor. Although unwilling, but also can only leave.
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I don't know how long later, bridge suddenly opened his eyes in his full helmet. The helmet is starting the night vision mode. Under the infrared electronic vision, the base channel is covered with a layer of blood red light, but it is clearly visible.
Nothing.
Bridge looked around to make sure that there was nothing but him within a hundred meters of vision. In other words, the sense of crisis that suddenly flashed through my heart just now is just an illusion.
But in an underground base like a monster's nest, bridge dared not neglect it. He pulled out two folded alloy machetes from behind his waist. The shape of the machetes was just to confuse the enemy. When necessary, bridge could throw them out as boomerang to kill the enemy. Before joining asgart, bridge was already a famous hunter in the wilderness.
It's just a routine for him to reap the lives of prey a hundred meters away.
With his weapon in his hand, bridge was a little more determined. He remained seated and guarded with the most economical posture. Behind his cloth was a solid wall, and nothing could attack him from behind. In front of bridge is the corner of the passage. From his direction, you can see that the line of sight is open 100 meters ahead, and there is no sneak attack.
Although he usually smiles, he is very cautious and rarely makes mistakes. That's why Anthony put him in charge of monitoring the whereabouts of a few people.
After making sure there was no danger, bridge closed his eyes again. In this quiet environment, if you stare at something for too long with your eyes open, you will feel tired. Fatigue slows the nerve response and dulls the sense of danger. As a hunter, bridge used to use his ears instead of his eyes to monitor his prey.
But not long after he closed his eyes, a sound of "wheels" came from afar. It was as if some mischievous child was rolling a glass bottle towards bridge.
There will be no children in the underground base.
The moment Bridge opened his eyes, the man bounced up in a strange posture. If you look carefully, you will find that bridge is safe. Instead of relying on his hands and feet, he stands up against the wall like a monster with claws on his back.
As soon as it bounces up, the body leans forward slightly, and the folding machete hangs to the ground. If someone familiar with bridge is here, he will know that this is his state of battle. And it's the kind of war that goes all out. In fact, now bridge's nerve is broken tightly. He had determined that the sense of crisis just now was not an illusion. Otherwise, there would be no damn wheel sound now.
In infrared vision, bridge saw something rolling towards him on the other side of the channel in his helmet. He snorted stiffly, shook his right hand and took out his machete.
The rapidly rotating machete purred and approached the suspicious object from top to bottom against the ground. Cut in obliquely to the ground, the machete bounced the round object and threw it into the distance. After completing this mission, the machete turned back along the same road and was firmly caught by bridge.
Even if it was a grenade, it was changed by bridge's machete and ejected at least tens of meters away. Even if it exploded, it could not threaten him. But at the end of the line of sight, the thing bounced on the wall, but it didn't explode. Instead, there was a sound of glass breaking.
Bridge felt strange and went up. In infrared vision, some liquid was splashed on the wall. But in infrared vision, the color changed the original color, and Bridge couldn't see what liquid it was. He simply switched back to normal visual mode and turned on the visual light source on his helmet.
The white light fell on the wall, reflecting a shocking red. Bridge quickly took off his helmet, put his nose to the edge of the wall and sniffed hard. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood penetrated into the nose.
It's blood!
While bridge felt something wrong, a heavy breath came from the front of the passage.
He suddenly looked forward and saw a dark figure suddenly emerge from the darkness. The speed of the shadow is so fast that it almost leaves fragments in the space. It came straight at bridge, who clenched his teeth. The two knives in your hand came out at the same time, rotating and strangling in the up and down directions respectively. At the same time, bridge leaned back to avoid the attack of the shadow for the first time.
Unexpectedly, the shadow suddenly stopped while moving forward, and the hard and sharp claws rubbed a string of sparks on the ground. It suddenly stopped, jumped up, grabbed the ceiling and climbed quickly towards bridge.
This time, bridge finally saw that it was a ripper!
The Ripper, as a branch of the evolutionary path of the Promethean, remains human. But the arms and feet have been alienated, growing sharp bone blades and claws, which can easily tear large animals. The Ripper in front of him was a middle-aged man. The living corpse still maintained the human face, but the body was like a beast. Rippers are much shorter than normal people, but they also make them fast and flexible.
The machete failed and turned back.
Meanwhile, the ceiling Ripper let go of his hands and pressed down directly towards bridge.
Bridge had no time to care who deliberately led the Ripper with blood. He took the machete and cut it up. The alloy machete swept a cold awn in the light and cut straight at the Ripper's head.
Beheading or beheading is the most appropriate method for living corpses that are difficult to kill. Bridge showed the calmness of the high-end hunter at this moment, and the path of the machete cut to the Ripper's neck with great accuracy. If the mutant corpse hadn't grabbed the bridge machete with its alienated sharp finger knife, the hunter would have succeeded.
The Ripper's five fingers closed, and the sharp fingers like the blade held the alloy machete tightly and rushed to the right.
Bridge screamed. Although his arm was not torn by the Ripper, it had been dislocated. He was not suspicious at the moment. He cut the abdomen of the living body directly with his left machete. A sound of leather breaking sounded, and the abdomen of the living corpse was immediately opened by a machete. But if the Ripper didn't feel it, he bit bridge's right arm.
With a bite and a pull, the alienated, sharp toothed round mouthpiece immediately brought bridge a piece of flesh and nerve. Bridge screamed with pain, while his left hand machete pierced the Ripper's neck. With another effort, the Ripper's head flew out immediately, and the mouth on that head still didn't forget to swallow the torn muscle from bridge's hand into his mouth.
After another chew, the corpse swallowed. But the head was broken, and the flesh and blood slipped out of the broken throat.
Pushing away the corpse of the living body, bridge stood up. Looking at his bloody right arm, he scolded: "shit!"
Just like the zombies in countless science fiction works, four teeth in the row of teeth of the living corpse are hollow. Which connects the poison glands in the gums. While biting the prey, the living corpse will inject the virus in the poison gland into the hunting object, so as to transform the prey into their own kind.
The toxin level of the Ripper was obviously higher than that of an ordinary corpse. Bridget was bitten by it, but his face was covered with a black gas. He didn't care about anything, so he quickly took out a field first-aid medicine from the carrying equipment behind him. Not knowing whether it could neutralize the Ripper's virus, bridge gritted his teeth and pierced the needle into the artery in his neck.
At the touch of his hand, all the liquid in the injection was injected into bridge's body. Bridge's right arm was unconscious. After the injection, he began to feel some pain. Bridge was not surprised but happy, and the pain in his arm recovered, indicating that the injection worked.
As soon as he reached out to pick up the alloy machete on the ground, he heard a creepy low roar behind him. Bridge took out a cold firework from his carrying gear, lit it and threw it towards the darkness in front of the passage. A pale light flashed across the dark part of the passage and landed on the ground.
A moment later, a hand with rotten skin held the cold fireworks and lifted it up. So a woman's face appeared in the fire. It can be said that this woman's facial features are exquisite, especially her lips, full and thick. If you change the time and place, maybe bridge will whistle for her sexiness.
But now, looking at the female corpse and hundreds of shaky figures behind her, bridge had no idea.
"Shit, what's the situation? Doesn't it mean that there are no alien creatures on the ground floor? What the fuck are these corpses?"
In bridge's angry scolding, the body rushed to the operation platform where the pioneer team was located. Behind him, the female corpse with cold fireworks threw it underground and screamed after bridge. Behind the female corpses, more corpses galloped at a speed no less than that of rabbits.
No sooner had bridge run out than there was a thumping sound behind him. In his busy schedule, he looked back and saw that more than a dozen living corpses were so fast that he couldn't control himself and hit the wall directly. But when they got up, they shook their heads and came after bridge again.
In the room of the operating platform, Anthony opened his eyes with a sudden knock on the door. He looked warily at the gate and winked at Luca.
Luca understood and made a gesture with Gail, another player with close combat ability. They took out the weapons they were good at and covered the door.
Outside the door, bridge shouted hurriedly, "open the door!"
Luca frowned. He made a ready to attack gesture, then winked at Gail and motioned him to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, bridge's embarrassed figure came into Luca's eyes. Luca asked in amazement, "what's the matter with you?"
"Yes..." bridge just wanted to say something, but he was suddenly dragged away by something. The whole man jumped back and hid in the dark with a scream.
Luca rushed out and turned on his visual light source. The light went forward, but a group of living corpses surrounded bridge and desperately ate bridge's body. Bridge, who was eaten by the corpses, could only lift his left hand powerlessly. But before long, the hand finally hung down.
Luca took a deep breath and made a sign of retreat to the people inside the door.
More and more corpses are being attracted by the blood in the air. The firepower of pioneers is not enough to fight against so many corpses. Therefore, they can no longer stay at the exit on the first floor. Although unwilling, but also can only leave.
I don't know how long later, bridge suddenly opened his eyes in his full helmet. The helmet is starting the night vision mode. Under the infrared electronic vision, the base channel is covered with a layer of blood red light, but it is clearly visible.Nothing.Bridge looked around to make sure that there was nothing but him within a hundred meters of vision. In other words, the sense of crisis that suddenly flashed through my heart just now is just an illusion.But in an underground base like a monster's nest, bridge dared not neglect it. He pulled out two folded alloy machetes from behind his waist. The shape of the machetes was just to confuse the enemy. When necessary, bridge could throw them out as boomerang to kill the enemy. Before joining asgart, bridge was already a famous hunter in the wilderness.It's just a routine for him to reap the lives of prey a hundred meters away.With his weapon in his hand, bridge was a little more determined. He remained seated and guarded with the most economical posture. Behind his cloth was a solid wall, and nothing could attack him from behind. In front of bridge is the corner of the passage. From his direction, you can see that the line of sight is open 100 meters ahead, and there is no sneak attack.Although he usually smiles, he is very cautious and rarely makes mistakes. That's why Anthony put him in charge of monitoring the whereabouts of a few people.After making sure there was no danger, bridge closed his eyes again. In this quiet environment, if you stare at something for too long with your eyes open, you will feel tired. Fatigue slows the nerve response and dulls the sense of danger. As a hunter, bridge used to use his ears instead of his eyes to monitor his prey.But not long after he closed his eyes, a sound of "wheels" came from afar. It was as if some mischievous child was rolling a glass bottle towards bridge.There will be no children in the underground base.The moment Bridge opened his eyes, the man bounced up in a strange posture. If you look carefully, you will find that bridge is safe. Instead of relying on his hands and feet, he stands up against the wall like a monster with claws on his back.As soon as it bounces up, the body leans forward slightly, and the folding machete hangs to the ground. If someone familiar with bridge is here, he will know that this is his state of battle. And it's the kind of war that goes all out. In fact, now bridge's nerve is broken tightly. He had determined that the sense of crisis just now was not an illusion. Otherwise, there would be no damn wheel sound now.In infrared vision, bridge saw something rolling towards him on the other side of the channel in his helmet. He snorted stiffly, shook his right hand and took out his machete.The rapidly rotating machete purred and approached the suspicious object from top to bottom against the ground. Cut in obliquely to the ground, the machete bounced the round object and threw it into the distance. After completing this mission, the machete turned back along the same road and was firmly caught by bridge.Even if it was a grenade, it was changed by bridge's machete and ejected at least tens of meters away. Even if it exploded, it could not threaten him. But at the end of the line of sight, the thing bounced on the wall, but it didn't explode. Instead, there was a sound of glass breaking.Bridge felt strange and went up. In infrared vision, some liquid was splashed on the wall. But in infrared vision, the color changed the original color, and Bridge couldn't see what liquid it was. He simply switched back to normal visual mode and turned on the visual light source on his helmet.The white light fell on the wall, reflecting a shocking red. Bridge quickly took off his helmet, put his nose to the edge of the wall and sniffed hard. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood penetrated into the nose.It's blood!While bridge felt something wrong, a heavy breath came from the front of the passage.He suddenly looked forward and saw a dark figure suddenly emerge from the darkness. The speed of the shadow is so fast that it almost leaves fragments in the space. It came straight at bridge, who clenched his teeth. The two knives in your hand came out at the same time, rotating and strangling in the up and down directions respectively. At the same time, bridge leaned back to avoid the attack of the shadow for the first time.Unexpectedly, the shadow suddenly stopped while moving forward, and the hard and sharp claws rubbed a string of sparks on the ground. It suddenly stopped, jumped up, grabbed the ceiling and climbed quickly towards bridge.This time, bridge finally saw that it was a ripper!The Ripper, as a branch of the evolutionary path of the Promethean, remains human. But the arms and feet have been alienated, growing sharp bone blades and claws, which can easily tear large animals. The Ripper in front of him was a middle-aged man. The living corpse still maintained the human face, but the body was like a beast. Rippers are much shorter than normal people, but they also make them fast and flexible.The machete failed and turned back.Meanwhile, the ceiling Ripper let go of his hands and pressed down directly towards bridge.Bridge had no time to care who deliberately led the Ripper with blood. He took the machete and cut it up. The alloy machete swept a cold awn in the light and cut straight at the Ripper's head.Beheading or beheading is the most appropriate method for living corpses that are difficult to kill. Bridge showed the calmness of the high-end hunter at this moment, and the path of the machete cut to the Ripper's neck with great accuracy. If the mutant corpse hadn't grabbed the bridge machete with its alienated sharp finger knife, the hunter would have succeeded.The Ripper's five fingers closed, and the sharp fingers like the blade held the alloy machete tightly and rushed to the right.Bridge screamed. Although his arm was not torn by the Ripper, it had been dislocated. He was not suspicious at the moment. He cut the abdomen of the living body directly with his left machete. A sound of leather breaking sounded, and the abdomen of the living corpse was immediately opened by a machete. But if the Ripper didn't feel it, he bit bridge's right arm.With a bite and a pull, the alienated, sharp toothed round mouthpiece immediately brought bridge a piece of flesh and nerve. Bridge screamed with pain, while his left hand machete pierced the Ripper's neck. With another effort, the Ripper's head flew out immediately, and the mouth on that head still didn't forget to swallow the torn muscle from bridge's hand into his mouth.After another chew, the corpse swallowed. But the head was broken, and the flesh and blood slipped out of the broken throat.Pushing away the corpse of the living body, bridge stood up. Looking at his bloody right arm, he scolded: "shit!"Just like the zombies in countless science fiction works, four teeth in the row of teeth of the living corpse are hollow. Which connects the poison glands in the gums. While biting the prey, the living corpse will inject the virus in the poison gland into the hunting object, so as to transform the prey into their own kind.The toxin level of the Ripper was obviously higher than that of an ordinary corpse. Bridget was bitten by it, but his face was covered with a black gas. He didn't care about anything, so he quickly took out a field first-aid medicine from the carrying equipment behind him. Not knowing whether it could neutralize the Ripper's virus, bridge gritted his teeth and pierced the needle into the artery in his neck.At the touch of his hand, all the liquid in the injection was injected into bridge's body. Bridge's right arm was unconscious. After the injection, he began to feel some pain. Bridge was not surprised but happy, and the pain in his arm recovered, indicating that the injection worked.As soon as he reached out to pick up the alloy machete on the ground, he heard a creepy low roar behind him. Bridge took out a cold firework from his carrying gear, lit it and threw it towards the darkness in front of the passage. A pale light flashed across the dark part of the passage and landed on the ground.A moment later, a hand with rotten skin held the cold fireworks and lifted it up. So a woman's face appeared in the fire. It can be said that this woman's facial features are exquisite, especially her lips, full and thick. If you change the time and place, maybe bridge will whistle for her sexiness.But now, looking at the female corpse and hundreds of shaky figures behind her, bridge had no idea."Shit, what's the situation? Doesn't it mean that there are no alien creatures on the ground floor? What the fuck are these corpses?"In bridge's angry scolding, the body rushed to the operation platform where the pioneer team was located. Behind him, the female corpse with cold fireworks threw it underground and screamed after bridge. Behind the female corpses, more corpses galloped at a speed no less than that of rabbits.No sooner had bridge run out than there was a thumping sound behind him. In his busy schedule, he looked back and saw that more than a dozen living corpses were so fast that he couldn't control himself and hit the wall directly. But when they got up, they shook their heads and came after bridge again.In the room of the operating platform, Anthony opened his eyes with a sudden knock on the door. He looked warily at the gate and winked at Luca.Luca understood and made a gesture with Gail, another player with close combat ability. They took out the weapons they were good at and covered the door.Outside the door, bridge shouted hurriedly, "open the door!"Luca frowned. He made a ready to attack gesture, then winked at Gail and motioned him to open the door.As soon as the door opened, bridge's embarrassed figure came into Luca's eyes. Luca asked in amazement, "what's the matter with you?""Yes..." bridge just wanted to say something, but he was suddenly dragged away by something. The whole man jumped back and hid in the dark with a scream.Luca rushed out and turned on his visual light source. The light went forward, but a group of living corpses surrounded bridge and desperately ate bridge's body. Bridge, who was eaten by the corpses, could only lift his left hand powerlessly. But before long, the hand finally hung down.Luca took a deep breath and made a sign of retreat to the people inside the door.More and more corpses are being attracted by the blood in the air. The firepower of pioneers is not enough to fight against so many corpses. Therefore, they can no longer stay at the exit on the first floor. Although unwilling, but also can only leave.
