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Chapter 125 Xingtian Team

Then, at noon that day, all Xingtian teams held meetings at the bases of each branch and assigned tasks. During the meeting, after Xing Tiansang gave a few opening remarks, all the team members fell down in dismay. As soon as they woke up, they had become passengers of the Princess Costa cruise ship.

Even the conference host Xing Tiansang smelled a mysterious fragrance. After waking up, he found himself on this super cruise ship.

Xing Tiansang knew his strength, the level of a martial arts master, and a martial arts master who grew up in countless battles. He never thought that he would be caught. In the past, Xing Tiansang even had the idea of ​​returning to China and establishing a sect.

But now, Xing Tiansang thought about it and was quite scared. It was a miracle to kill a martial arts master who had fought all over the world without any warning. This person could actually make him fall asleep without any warning. This was simply a magical method!

Xia Tian is a mysterious guy. That young man can completely ignore his "Missing Purple Eyes". Xing Tiansang's "Missing Purple Eyes" has a very confusing nature. Even if you look at him directly, you will turn a blind eye to him. However, this trick of trying all the spirits is ineffective for Xia Tian.

Xing Tiansang even suspected that Xia Tian was a spy sent by the person behind the scenes. But think about it, when the young man just started, he was just a level 4 warrior, so what strength did he have to supervise a martial arts master?

On Fire Island, the boy made a big splash and occupied the best camp. He Xing Tiansang was solemn that he wanted to carefully observe what kind of strength this boy has to seize the opportunity.

Xing Tiansang was worried and made great strides out of the economy room where he lived. Behind him were the ten small captains of Xing Tian’s team.

He said loudly: "Everyone, we are back in the battlefield of killing demons this time, and the troops are divided into two groups. I am alone, going upwards and looking for some weapons to join hands; the ten captains, led by the old man and black, walked downwards and brought our brothers out. Let's meet together on the main deck."

The group moved quickly. At the beginning, the movements in both directions were smooth, because a large number of zombies were still in their respective rooms. Soon, the survivors who understood the situation began to escape from the room, and a large number of zombies were chasing them.

The Xingtian team lives in the economy class room, where a large number of wage earners live. The travel expenses they pay are less than one-tenth of the senior management, or even one percent, and the natural population density is more than ten times greater. Half of the more than 24,000 passengers live in the economy class room.

The big old man moved quickly, and they quickly led the brothers on the top floor of the economy class. When they arrived at the second floor, the brothers of Xingtian team had gathered more than 60 people and finally gathered a powerful force. But at this time, a large number of zombies began to appear. The crowded corridors were full of zombies.

"Call me, kill me."

The old man black held a harpoon in his hand and tried hard to blow away the zombies in front of him, but behind him, even more zombies rushed up. Boom, the b-level firewall in the cabin corridor finally couldn't stand the squeeze of so many zombies and began to collapse. A large number of zombies continued to rush over from the collapsed room, including many red-eyed demon corpses with super combat power.

"Let's go to the Economic Restaurant." Da Lao Hei remembered the restaurant where he was eating, on the other side of the second floor. He remembered that the windows and door frames seemed particularly hard.

"Stay steady, the back team will be in front, everyone will keep calm." A team leader shouted.

There was no problem with them retreating back to the Economic Restaurant, because they cleaned up all the way there, and they just needed to turn into a horizontal passage about twenty meters long. As soon as the brothers entered the Economic Restaurant, they found that hundreds of survivors had already flown in there, including members of Xingtian's team.

"Xingtian Team, the members of Xingtian Team are here to gather." Big Old Hei shouted. He looked at the zombies rushing over, and felt scared.

If these ordinary zombies fight alone, they are not his one-piece attack, but the endless zombie group behind them is the reason why he is afraid. If more than 500 people in this economic restaurant were not organized, they would probably have to be sacrificed here.

Soon, in the economic restaurant, seven team members of Xing Tian team surrounded him. These team members were all very clever. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, they fled here.

The big boss cursed. It seemed that the other twenty-five Xingtian team members who lived on the third floor below could not escape.

A large number of people from Xingtian team joined the members of the Economic Restaurant, and immediately made the resistance here become organized. According to Da Lao Hei's instructions, people took action, constantly fixed the door frames and closed the windows, greatly enhancing the defense ability here.

The big old Hei led several captains into the kitchen. They found more than thirty meat-claws, meat-claws, etc.

"Is there only such a few weapons?" A team leader was disappointed.

"Hey, what kind of gas are these cans?" asked Big Old Hei.

"Boss, this is a gas tank! When we cook, we usually use rice cookers and electric stoves. But if we meet a stingy passenger, we will use this ancient gas to cook!" said a bald old man, who is the only chef in the restaurant among the survivors.

"Well, this is good. Carry it out and put it at the gate." Big Lao Hei said.

Bald man found a kitchen tool box with more than ten tools such as hammers, pliers, hand saws, etc. Big Lao Hei saw that the man was quite honest in his work, so he asked, "Bald man, what's your name?"

"June, my nature is Hua. Just because my father likes to read novels, he named Mantou. My name is 'Hua Mantou'." The bald man said respectfully.

"Hua Mantou?" Big Lao Hei looked at him with a strange look, almost unable to hold back his smile.

"Puchi, you are a bald man, why are you called 'Hua Mantou'? Are you kidding us?" Several team members next to you couldn't help laughing.

The bald old man Hua Man was not angry. He said, "June, the gas tank needs to be equipped with a pressure reducing valve and a gas hose to be safe. I will find the accessories and install it immediately. Is it OK?"

The big boss Hei nodded, "Go!"

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Xing Tiansang went up alone. He had great martial arts skills. When he encountered a few zombies, he just needed to raise his hand. His weapons and harpoons were given to Da Lao Hei and the others, and the weapons followed him were only 108 Bodhi tungsten steel rosary.

"其." Every time he said, a stream of insults shot out, directly killing the zombies more than ten meters in front of him. He thought that the useful weapons on the ship were on the upper level, but along the way, they were all comfortable cabins and there were no suitable weapons at all.

(End of this chapter)
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