Chapter 67 People in the Basement

The attributes on the attribute interface of Bei Zhe's own body have not changed. He knows it, but the uneasiness in the heart of the black demon puppet worm before seems to be filled by this recycled spiritual attribute.

After Bei Zhe recovered the black magic puppet worm, a few black insects suddenly emitted in his hand. The color was extremely dark. It was like a fish entering the sea in the dark night, and there was no trace at all. Bei Zhe used his eyes to detect the black magic worm.

Black Devil Bug: Spiritual Condensation, Spiritual Materialization? Vitalization?

Att.: 10

Spiritual strength: 10

Physical strength: 1

Spirit: 2

Strengthes: 1

Agility: 10

Skill: No.

From the first floor, he released the black magic worm and slowly checked all the layouts, patterns, items, passages, and peripheral zombies of the prison. Of course, he did not forget to let a black magic worm slowly crawl on the ground to the stairs leading to the basement.

An hour passed quickly, and the vigil mission of the Greek Light Squad soon passed. Tula said to the north, "Captain, in fact, it doesn't matter whether you stay vigil or not. I just found that there was a little disgusting thing that seemed to be afraid before, but now there is only pure nausea!"

After listening to Tula's words, Bei Lu said, "This is probably the real harvest of the vigil mission."

The contractors who completed the vigil came down from the corridor one after another, and other teams followed them into the corridor and changed their posts with these contractors.

The contractor under the spacious hall on the first floor waited for the first round of team vigil and found that nothing happened, so he quietly walked to the staircase entrance of the basement when the plot character was sleeping. Many contractors saw someone walking to the entrance of the basement and rushed over for fear of running away. Slow down, what benefits did the other contractors get while they were staring at themselves.

So, except for those vigil teams, most of them ran there.

In addition to the team of the north, the light of Greece, under the leadership of the north, has indeed achieved only one voice. As long as the north does not say what to do, Chen Pan and Tula will not have any objection.

Half of the contractors' ants surged up like honey. What's amazing is that so many contractors didn't make any loud noise when walking the stairs so that the plot characters could keep a good night's sleep. Sure enough, interests are the best glue for human beings!

The three people in the Beilu team and a few people are still sitting in the center, among which Bei Degang is still talking hotly with Tula.

"Big one, why don't you go down with others?" Tula asked the North German Gang.

The body hair on Bei Degang's body is very long. The blue and black marks with a shaved beard on his rough face trembled. "What the fuck, I'm lying in the window and watching those disgusting zombies shaking for so long. I'm almost disgusted. Now as soon as I close my eyes, there are the appearance of those zombies. Where are my teammates? Awesome, it's still like a dog's spirit. It's gone, fat man, so why don't you follow him? Don't you want to leave here?

"I listen to my captain. The Greeks are the most competent teammates. There is only one voice in our team. This is what our captain told me." Tula said.

Bei Degang listened to the fat man's words and looked at Bei Zhe with a slightly meaningful look. At this time, Bei Zhe's face was pale, and big drops of sweat rolled down from his forehead. He was receiving the image from the black magic worm in his mind.

The all-round 360-degree image of the five puppet insects is always transmitted to the north's brain, and only the north's brain domain development can be maintained at about 10%. People can also make a slight analysis while accepting it, but there is no doubt that this is also huge for his mental consumption. Every minute and every second, he feels I feel that the brain consumes unparalleled energy!

Bei Lu had to slow down the number of information received by the black magic worm at the same time, just looking at the information from the black magic worm in the basement.

In the basement!

The torch is fixed to the solid outer wall of the prison. There is no wind, but the flames tremble strangely from time to time, as if they are also afraid of the zombies who have firmly surrounded the prison outside!

A black night watchman sat drowsily on the yellow stool, with his eyelids closed one by one, but his ears suddenly stood up, and his whole body shook and looked at the stairs. Under the influence of a large number of zombies outside, the night watchman has developed a neurotic reaction that reacts immediately once there is something in the outside world.

Wendell, the night watchman, listened to the footsteps, and his face became more and more solemn. The number of people coming was very large.

A group of contractors walked from the stairs to Wendell. Wendell didn't say anything, because he knew that he had no right to speak.

A leading contractor looked at the special cell like a carriage. There was a tall man, strong, strong and handsome. He was in a prison surrounded by zombies and was locked up by his own kind, but there was no panic on his face. He saw such a contractor coming down the stairs, and there was no The idea of asking for help, Chris.

The leading contractor reached out to Wendell and said, "Hand it over."

Wendel did not have any resistance. He took out the key at his waist and gave it to the leading contractor. Although there were so many people here, although he didn't know where they came from, he would not be stupid enough to fight against more than a dozen people at the same time.

The contractor went to the closed door of Chris's cell and asked, "Sir, I'm happy to help you, but you have to at least prove that you have the value of me letting you out."

Chris looked at the people outside and said, "I know how to escape from the encirclement of the living dead. Is this enough?"

The key in the contractor's hand was inserted into the door lock and rotated clockwise for three weeks. The slight spring bounce sounded with the door lock on the ground. Chris opened the door, walked out slowly and said, "I'm a little hungry. I think I'll go to have a meal first and say it in a better orderly way. I believe you. Do you think so, right? After saying that, Chris pushed away the crowd and grabbed the pistol around his waist and held it in his hand as he passed by Wendell.

At the moment when Chris took the pistol, the momentum on his body suddenly changed, and it seemed that a tiger taking a nap opened its eyes! The momentum of the king of beasts.

The contractor who released Chris didn't get any benefits. In this way, he watched Chris pass by in front of his eyes. Due to the momentum, no one opened his mouth. The contractor who opened the door lock felt that he had been insulted and his face turned red. He secretly scolded, FU.CK.

Chris's ears moved and he turned his head in an instant. The dark hole was facing him. The high-speed rotating bullet shot out of the gun and directly brushed the contractor's ear. The leading contractor's eyes were wide open and seemed to be stunned. He stood still and looked at Chris. The back slowly disappeared.

The contractors also felt bored and returned to the ground one after another.

He put all this into his eyes with a sneer, and the benefits are not so easy to get.

He stared at the stairway of the basement and used the real eye at the moment Chris appeared.

Chris: He is a good brother.

Halth: 1000

Spiritual strength: 50

Physical strength: 30

Spirit: 5

Strength: 20

Agility: 10

skills:

Shooting master: People who survive in the cruel end of the world must have a unique skill. Obviously, Chris's shooting skills are his unique skills. The harmful power of using a gun is +10.

Tough: I didn't know that Chris's sister was the most important reason for his persistence. Defense increased by 10.

Guardian: The skill is not activated.

After Chris came up from the basement, he was not surprised by the sudden appearance of so many contractors. He skillfully walked to the stove, then pulled out the food stored by Luther and others from something like an oil bucket and heated it on the spot.

Then, Chris took the heated thing and sat on a chair near Luther, Christie's peach and Bennett, chewing the food.