Chapter 32 Floor Fighting
After Byn said these words, he stopped talking. He did not argue for his actions, nor did he make any excuses for this action, but Zhou Wangjing found that he could not blame him.
"It's so cruel."
"It's really cruel, but this is also the enlightenment that everyone who comes here should have."
Byrne continued to come to the ninth floor with Zhou Wangjing on his back. At this moment, they had already explored the most common ladder.
During this period, they never encountered terrifying old men again, and the two small team members couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"From here to the tenth floor, there is a safety passage not far away from the corner, from which you can reach the top rooftop. The helicopter of the transfer team should have been waiting on the rooftop now." A team member said with a sigh of relief.
"Don't take it lightly." The electronic map of the shadows in Byrne's tactical eyepiece looked at the corridor in front of him and couldn't help but frown. "Something is wrong."
"Where are the people here?" Zhou Wangjing first saw the clue.
Even on the floors I passed by before, they could occasionally see scattered figures, hiding in the classroom or trembling under the desk, and the bodies in the corridor made those guys just want to hide in corners where no one could see.
But on this floor, they didn't see even a corpse, let alone a figure.
The highest number of layers is the place where survivors should be the most important.
"Prepare for the fight." Byrne suddenly took out the submachine gun in one hand and handed Zhou Wangjing on his back to Shi Liang for support. He said in a deep voice, and at the same time smashed the fire button beside him with a punch.
As the misty liquid spread in the corridor, there were a series of unidentified meanings and sharp and terrifying screams. When Zhou Wangjing heard this sound, he felt his soul begin to tremble, and there seemed to be a mysterious and strange bell ringing and the hoarse laughter of the old man.
"Ahhhhhh..." Zhou Wangjing couldn't help but let out a painful roar, but at the same time he sensed the other party's position more accurately than any instrument.
"In, in that direction." He endured his fingers, and at the bevel of the ceiling, the black dimensional space opened and closed, and then appeared again closer to them.
Byrne and two small team members began to shoot, and the flames poured on the chandelier. While knocking it down, several bullets fell into it, and then there was a scream of painful roar.
The black space then stagnated for a while, but it did not close, and then landed on the ceiling until all the bullets of several members were empty, and the black space was still attached to the wall and remained motionless.
"Don't move, is the things inside dead?" Lin Zichuan put down his gun slightly.
"No, no, this is just his deception. He must be waiting for us to relax and then give us a fatal blow, just like before." Shi Liang, who was standing beside him, said his voice trembling, but he did not dare to look away.
"Fraudulent means?" Lin Zichuan asked in confusion. How could this be as cunning as wild animals prey?
Just as he was thinking about how the other party would attack again, suddenly, a black shadow spread out on the ground.
"Does go!" Byrne reacted first and shouted at the team members beside him, but there were several shots falling at the same time. One of the bullets pierced Lin Zichuan's head and blood splattered on Byrne's face.
Byrne pushed Zhou Wangjing to the dead corner aside, then picked up the spare submachine gun with his backhand and fired at the black shadow. However, in the white mist steam, there was only a ding-ding sound.
"Is it useless to deal with weird lead-lined bullets?" Byrne was a little surprised. The bullets they used were made of lead-lined bullets, which were specially made for the presence of Hume's high index.
This is the first time I have encountered a weird object that doesn't work at all.
The black space behind them also began to move at the same time as they were attacked. A large amount of black and viscous substances were thrown out. The substances fell on the ground and immediately burned blue-white gray smoke. One of them fell on another team member Qin Wu, which made him wail in pain, and then fired bullets again at the black space with his backhand.
They were surrounded, and Byrne looked at the slender figure walking out of the mist in front of him. His face was a poker k, and he held a cane in his hand to block the stairs leading to the tenth floor. It should be Ash Bukato mentioned in the intelligence.
"I'll count three times, you can run away and go directly to the top floor and don't look back." Byrne and Zhou Wangjing beside him, but before the two of them could react, he had already started counting.
"3,2,1 run!" He rushed out suddenly as he finished shouting, and rushed towards Ash. Qin Wu, who was injured, had already replaced the bullets and pounced on the corridor tacitly, heading towards the opposite direction, and the black space poured bullets again.
Byrne fired at Ash while firing. Although these bullets would be bounced around the opponent's body and could not cause harm to Ash, he seemed to be unable to make any attacks while rebounding. Until he rushed to Ash, he drew out a long and shiny blade and slashed Ash's crutch, making a sharp and harsh sound.
Even so, Ash still freed up a hand and grabbed Zhou Wangjing, who was passing by him and trying to rush into the stairs directly. The next moment, a trace of orange scarlet light flashed, and his crutches and his arm that was reaching Zhou Wangjing broke.
"Where are you looking at?" Byrne stabbed the long blade in his hand into Ash's body with his backhand. Ash was slightly stunned, unable to believe that there were ordinary steel weapons that could break through his defense.
But he quickly understood the reason.
The long blade in Byrne's hand ignited a hot open flame from the handle. He grabbed the door frame of the classroom on the left with one hand, and complex and mysterious patterns appeared on the ground where he stepped on.
"It turns out that he is the Master of the Light Chaser who believes in the gate guarding the sequence. He is disrespectful." Ash showed a surprised expression, as if he didn't quite understand why the Light Chaser appeared here.
"Then let's start with you."
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Taking advantage of Ash Bukato being delayed by Captain Byrne, Shi Liang helped Zhou Wangjing and rolled up to the tenth floor, and also ran a distance on the corridor to the safety passage.
Under tremendous pressure, Zhou Wangjing felt that his physical pain was nothing compared to the most intuitive desire to survive.
"Through the corridor in the corner in front, it should be the entrance to the safety passage. From there, the rooftop that Captain Byrne mentioned should be what Captain Byrne said." Shi Liang was not sure, after all, he and Zhou Wangjing were both freshmen who had just arrived here. "Let's go quickly, A Wang."
"But... Captain Byrne and the others."
Shi Liang was stunned, and his pale face showed some dodging and unbearableness.
"Awang...we cannot live up to their sacrifice."
Zhou Wangjing was silent and nodded.
Chapter completed!