Chapter 213: Resurrection 34

Chapter 213 The Recovery of All Things 34

"Run, run!"

Now who is in charge of the keys, life-saving is more important than anything else!

Everyone is rushing outside.

The strong smell of blood was like a stimulant, floating around in the air, and the roots of the plants began to twist wildly.

The shape of the "people" on the seventh floor has changed. Their heads are cut off from the neck, and their heads are tilted backward at ninety degrees to their backs.

The neck is full of teeth, crawling on the ground, dragging the branches, and crawling towards them quickly.Cheêck out latest novels at novelhall.com

Those closest to them cannot escape at all.

Even if you go down to the seventh floor, the "people" on the sixth floor are already waiting.

They blocked the stairs going down, twisting and speeding like ghosts in horror movies.

Some people were overtaken by them after only taking a step or two. Bite off the thigh and become food.

"Angkor, save me!"

Fu An'an heard Director Song's scream, turned around and saw that Wu Xin had pushed Director Song in front of those things, and fled downstairs by himself.

This person is really not a good guy!

Running from the seventh floor to the sixth floor, those "people" chased after them. The black rhizomes also began to tighten, attacking them.

They are more violent than before, and no matter whether they are headshot or disemboweled, they will not die.

After eating human flesh, their attacks became more fierce.

Because of their impact, Fu Anan was forced to separate from Fu Yizhi, and was also entangled by such a "person".

Almost bitten by the barbed neck, Fu Anan dodged it in a narrow escape, glanced at Fu Yizhi who was not far away, and yelled at him, and ran down with Wu Xin and the others.

until the second floor.

When Fu Anan ran down, Wu Xin blocked Zhang Qihang.

The two sides did not reach an agreement, and they were not completely safe, but they fought again.

Zhang Qihang is young and powerful, but there are not as many people left behind as Wu Xin.

Two fists were no match for four hands, Zhang Qihang was sent flying and hit the wall with a muffled sound.

At the same time, the key flew out of the pocket, drew a beautiful parabola, and finally fell on the intertwined plant roots.

It was half a meter away from Fu Anan's toes.

Bend down to pick it up.

Then Fu Anan bent down, looking in surprise at Fu Yizhi who was following up.

Fu Yizhi:...