"Stand with it, don't be dragged in!"

When Yan Xiaoyi rushed into the broadcast room, his arms and Zhong Lingxiu's head were still hanging outside. However, when Yan Xiaoyi ran into the broadcast room, Zhong Lingxiu's head and half of his upper body had been pulled into the ventilation duct.

Yan Xiaoyi was immediately anxious. If Zhong Lingxiu was really pulled into the ventilation duct, it would be difficult to find him again, or in other words, it is very likely that the only thing he has recovered is a corpse!

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Zhong Lingxiu supported the opening of the ventilation duct with both hands, but her body was still being pulled in bit by bit, Yan Xiaoyi cursed fiercely, and then jumped up on a table in front of her. Before Zhong Lingxiu was dragged into the ventilation duct, Yan Xiaoyi finally grabbed Zhong Lingxiu's ankle and hung her entire body in the air.

Puff, puff, puff...

—176 damage, —111 damage, —121 damage

After grabbing Zhong Lingxiu's ankle and using his own weight to prevent Zhong Lingxiu from being dragged away, Yan Xiaoyi immediately pulled out the USP pistol from behind his waist and pulled the plate machine toward the ventilation duct!

After three shots, three bullet holes of the tail fingers appeared on the ventilation duct, and purple-black blood flowed out of the bullet hole. Yan Xiaoyi felt that Zhong Lingxiu's strength relaxed, and she fell to the ground with a bang. Before he could look up, the second muffled sound rang out again, but Zhong Lingxiu fell on Yan Xiaoyi's head.

"How is it!" Yan Xiaoyi tore Zhong Lingxiu's clothes like a dissatisfied gay man, saying, "Is there any wound?"

"No, no!" Zhong Lingxiu blushed and quickly covered her collar and said, "I pinched my neck. I broke my nails and didn't let him cut my skin. I just pinched the bruises."

Yan Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief. This matter was not a joke. If Zhong Lingxiu was infected, it would be a big fun. When Zhong Lingxiu was fine, Yan Xiaoyi remembered the main owner and immediately jumped up, grabbed the edge of the ventilation duct, looked around and saw blood, but no dead body was seen.

Yan Xiaoyi fell back to the ground and frowned and said, "I ran away, the dead body was moving so fast."

Zhong Lingxiu shook her head and said, "It's not a dead body. That guy is very flexible. He suddenly appears behind me. The dead body's movements should be very slow. It feels like the joints cannot move reasonably. That guy is different. He exercises like a normal person, and he should be the Night Demon."

Yan Xiaoyi nodded and said, "This should be the reason why there are no dead bodies at the ABC headquarters, because it has been occupied by the Night Demon, and they have killed all the dead bodies or driven them away!"

Zhong Lingxiu hesitated and said, "I have to hold on for ten minutes. I already know how to operate the machine. I just need to adjust the channel."

Yan Xiaoyi nodded and stood quietly watching Zhong Lingxiu fiddling with the machine. This time he didn't dare to leave the broadcast room. The blood stains would attract dead bodies, but he didn't know whether it would attract Ye Demon. Secondly, Yan Xiaoyi didn't think the injured Ye Demon would give up so easily. He just didn't know what way the Night Demon would attack. If it were still a ventilation duct, Yan Xiaoyi was not very worried. He was staring at the pipe entrance now. This sneak attack could not be successful. Secondly, the number of Night Demons is also worth considering. The allusion of many ants biting to death is not uncommon.

“We are the Freedom Camp, we are able to provide food, hideouts, and I am able to provide the safety you need!”

"This is the call from the Apocalypse Alliance. If you hear it, please answer me. You are not alone, you have companions."

"The Hunter Camp is a wise man. We have the ability to hunt any zombies. We have food, accommodation, and women. As long as you have the strength, you can join us and become a glorious hunter!"

...

Yan Xiaoyi was thinking about the night demon, and the radio was accompanied by a "rustling" noise, and suddenly the voices sounded. However, the voices were repeated constantly, and no word was bad. They should have been recorded in advance.

Yan Xiaoyi said to Zhong Lingxiu: "What's going on?"

Zhong Lingxiu said: "Radio channel, it seems that you are more than one person who uses radio. These are information released by those player camps after occupying a channel. However, their broadcast signals are very complicated. They are to find a single-point delivery of a channel. Their terminal is very simple. Now we have two choices. The first is to use one terminal to correspond to one channel to continuously broadcast, and the other method is to set up a network server and then broadcast it continuously randomly."

Yan Xiaoyi said: "Will the latter occupy these people's channels?"

"Yes, but not exactly." Zhong Lingxiu said: "The former is to build a channel by himself, and the latter is to use existing channels randomly. However, it can only occupy one channel at a time, so that no one can't broadcast it. Moreover, every once in a while, the terminal will automatically change the channel, but it still offends people."

"If you offend me, offend me." Yan Xiaoyi said indifferently: "Do I offend me very few people on Shenfo Island? You are not living in Youzi and Yourun. You can record in the name of the Allied Army to see if you can gather people, and the gathering place..."

Yan Xiaoyi looked at the map and said, "Freight Terminal No. 2."

Zhong Lingxiu nodded, then recorded at the microphone and said, "This is the Allied Forces. If any survivors hear my voice, please come to the No. 2 freight terminal in Manhattan to gather and repeat, this is the Allied Forces..."

Zhong Lingxiu repeated it twice, recorded the sound, and then set up the broadcast, she wrote an "ok" gesture to Yan Xiaoyi!

Yan Xiaoyi nodded, pointed to the USP pistol that Zhong Lingxiu had with him, and then took the lead in pushing open the door of the broadcast room, looked around for a moment, and made sure there was no movement in the corridor, so he took the lead in walking out!

With the emergency light turned on, Yan Xiaoyi walked forward quickly, but suddenly stopped when he walked to the window.

"Wait!" Yan Xiaoyi waved to Zhong Lingxiu and said, "Come on."

Zhong Lingxiu looked out the window and suddenly gasped. The street outside the building was filled with many dead bodies, constantly wandering, almost surrounding them, and the number was small, hundreds of them.

Zhong Lingxiu said with some trepidation: "How could this happen?"

"It's not worth it." Yan Xiaoyi said: "Although zombies are not afraid of the sun, they don't like to go out during the day. Secondly, at night it's time for night demons to move, and their activities will inevitably lead to some dead bodies. By the way, do you think night demons are otaku? Sleep during the day and have fun at night."

Zhong Lingxiu rolled her eyes and said, "Brother Xiaoyi, your jokes are so cold? Instead of thinking about these, it is better to think about what to do."

"What should I do? Cold salmon!" Yan Xiaoyi spread his hands very alone and said, "Let's go to the roof."

Zhong Lingxiu said in surprise: "The roof of the building?"

Yan Xiaoyi nodded and said, "Yes, since you can't get out of the roof, you can only find the easiest place to defend. Secondly, the rooftop has a wide view of the night and cannot be forced to escape, you can use the ability of the shadow fruit to escape."

Zhong Lingxiu said: "What about you?"

"Me?" Yan Xiaoyi said, "I'll talk about it later. There are still 10 hours before dawn. Maybe we can hold on, and even stay on the roof without anything. Don't think too much."

Yan Xiaoyi has always been a believer who is naturally straightforward when the boat reaches the bridge, while Zhong Lingxiu and Tiger are the same type of people. They like to calculate and calculate everything in a comprehensive way, but Yan Xiaoyi feels that this is too tiring. Besides, if everything can be calculated completely, then how can there be war in the world?

While thinking, I walked along the safety corridor to the top floor.

The dark and quiet wind blew in from where it was blowing through the necks of the two, making it look a little dark.

Zhong Lingxiu grabbed Yan Xiaoyi's clothes hard, and her fear was undoubtedly revealed, which made Yan Xiaoyi feel that this guy's courage really needs to be practiced. It would be best to throw this guy into the pile of zombies. If he could crawl out alive, he would definitely be a strong general in the future. At the least, he could be as brave as he was. Isn't it just a little dark and a little bit of a wind? As for fear of being like this...

Just as I was thinking, suddenly...

Tak, tk, tkk, tkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

A gentle sound suddenly sounded in the corridor, like footsteps, and the rhythm was vivid, echoing in the quiet darkness.

Gudu!

Yan Xiaoyi immediately swallowed.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it may be just a leak in the bathroom on this floor!"

Yan Xiaoyi said in a low voice, not knowing whether he was comforting Zhong Lingxiu or comforting himself.

At that moment...

A figure suddenly flashed through the window and doors of the safety corridor.

Yan Xiaoyi suddenly felt excited, and kicked open the door with his foot, rushed out with a pistol, and held the muzzle, constantly moving around.

However, the corridor was quiet and suddenly became silent again.

"Back to back, I'll be in front of you and behind, pay attention to the surroundings."

Yan Xiaoyi gave Zhong Lingxiu instructions, and the two stood one after another, and then moved forward little by little.

Puff, puff!

When he pulled the plate machine, Yan Xiaoyi fired two shots into the ventilation duct, and then used an emergency light to shine. It could transmit light, which means that there was no one hiding in the pipe, so where did he hide? This corridor leads to the end. Except for the rooms on both sides, there seems to be no place to hide, or is there no black shadow at all, is it because he misread it?

"Hey!" Yan Xiaoyi asked over Zhong Lingxiu, "Did you see the black shadow just now?"

Zhong Lingxiu said: "I saw it in a vague way."

Yan Xiaoyi said, "Be careful."

After saying this, Yan Xiaoyi walked to a door, kicked her feet away, then raised her gun and pointed it inside, but there was a lounge with nothing but two coffee machines that fell to the ground and tables and chairs.

Yan Xiaoyi stepped back, walked to another door, raised his legs and kicked it away, then half-squatted his body and pointed the muzzle inside, but still found no movement. The room was a printing room, with only paper and printers all over the floor, which was smaller than the lounge just now, and almost visible at a glance.

Yan Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move forward, walked to the door of the third room, raised his foot and wanted to kick the door, but at this time...

Hurry!

The square glass window on the door suddenly shattered, and a purple-black arm suddenly stretched out. The dark nails were only half an inch away from being able to poke Yan Xiaoyi's eyes, which immediately scared Yan Xiaoyi!

"shooting!"

With a low growl, Yan Xiaoyi immediately raised his gun and kept pulling the machine at the door. Zhong Lingxiu quickly imitated Yan Xiaoyi, aimed at the wooden door and pulled the machine and shot it hard. Until all the magazines of the two were empty, Yan Xiaoyi immediately removed the magazine quickly, filled the new magazine into the gun body, pulled the bolt, and then raised his foot to kick the wooden door open!

But the room was empty!

...
Chapter completed!