"OK."

Ji Jue picked up his collar and pulled him into the elevator: "I really want to eat your staff meal..."

The elevator closed and the corridor became empty and silent again.

There is only an elevator, slowly going down.

In the brief silence, Ji Jue took a deep breath, tightened the crowbar in his hand, thought for a while, and changed a screwdriver. The sharp screwdriver was pressed against the foreman's neck. With just a little force, he could make a hole.

He admitted that he had the idea of ​​​​betting, and such a rash behavior was stupid and irrational.

But the moment Ji Jue saw Lu Feng disappear into the underground floor, all reason and thinking seemed to disappear, leaving only fear and rage that he had never imagined.

How did he get here?

Is he okay?

He also said that he had bought a new computer and we were playing games together.

You bastard, you haven’t even counted a word!

Mother Lu had just come out of the hospital, and he came to a place like this - what on earth was he thinking? Didn't he just call himself to talk?

As of now, there is nothing we can do.

Suddenly, the only thing Ji Jue could do was to take out the foreman's phone, stuff it with all the images he found, upload it, and then set a timer to post a video in two hours, and push Yacheng News and the Governor

Although his voice felt useless, at least his death was not silent.

Then, he lifted the unconscious foreman from the ground and held him in front of him, with the screwdriver pressed against his neck.

He raised his head and looked at the stalled elevator.

There are also elevator doors that open slowly.

What emerged from that glimmer of light that made one's body hair tremble was a twisted and ferocious face. The moment the elevator door opened...

Rushing towards Ji Jue suddenly!

"Holy shit!"

Ji Jue's eyes widened, and he subconsciously raised the screwdriver, wanting to stab it, but the moment he raised his hand, he finally saw clearly the blood on that ferocious face.

And, bullet holes.

From the forehead to the back of the head, it exploded, like an exploding coconut shell, with red and white spurts.

Corpse.

The body leaning against the elevator door fell into the elevator, and the sound was so clear.

There are more.

Corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse.

It was as if he had suddenly entered a battlefield, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke penetrated into his nostrils and mucous membranes, along with the thick smell of blood.

The vast underground space seemed to have turned into a battlefield, with a destructive storm roaring past.

There were only eleven corpses left.

Even, among the blood and scarlet, that figure standing alone.

Stepping on a figure who was still struggling after being punched through the heart and arm, the ax in his hand was raised, aimed at the forehead, and struck down with a snap!

Settled the account.

Immediately afterwards, the gun in the other hand was raised and aimed at the open elevator.

Then, just like Ji Jue, he froze in place...

That's Lu Feng.

"Grass."
Chapter completed!