Chapter 350: sound

"The infected creatures here won't attack us or run away. What's going on?"
Fiddler saw this strange phenomenon and said with some confusion.
"It wasn't frightened by our boss's momentum." The virus advancer on the other side said flattering, but when he thought of Xia Leng's character, he remembered that this man didn't eat this set at all.
Obviously, this black light base has been completely out of control, allowing the black light virus to leak out and occupying the entire base research institute. Some infected creatures have also escaped, such as those giant pupae.
However, judging from the scorching marks left around, this base was obviously destroyed by some kind of explosion, which led to the leakage of the virus.
Therefore, it is basically impossible to find a surviving companion here. There is a lost expression in the eyes of the three watchmen.
Maybe in this world, they are the only black watchmen left ...
Xia Leng didn't care about them, but instead put his hand into the nearby virus germ blanket. He wanted to try whether he could sense the situation of the entire base through these germs like the virus nest he made himself.
Just as soon as he drew his hand into the sticky germ blanket!
The magnetic female voice I heard before came into his mind again, and this time it was so close!
"Xia Leng ... help me ... come to the third floor ... take me out ... step lightly ..."
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"Boss ?! What's wrong with you? Did you see something?"
I don't know how long Xia Leng was immersed in it, until they were woken up by a few of them, I didn't know that just after inserting his hand into the fungus blanket, he stayed like a puppet for several minutes, and the whole eyes were eroded by darkness!
"That voice just came back, right above our heads."
Xia Leng shook his wrist and said flatly.
"I said I didn't hear anything! You see! You'll see it later." Fidellaire said proudly, because only himself and the boss can hear this voice, which is equivalent to himself It has the most potential and will definitely become such a powerful role in Xia Leng in the future.
"You stay here, I'll go and see."
Xia Leng is also very curious about what is calling himself, and also knows his name, so if he wants to go up and see, maybe this person knows his own life, it is impossible to take nothing for nothing ... ...
But think of the other person reminding himself to move lightly, is there anything else?
Several men heard that Xia Leng was going to leave them here. The three watchmen were okay, but Fideler thought of the weird things that had happened before, and couldn't help but feel a little scared. Feel the absolute security.
When he just wanted to say whether he could keep up, he found that in the blink of an eye, Xia Leng had disappeared, and there were only four of them standing in place.
"Don't worry, boy, there won't be any danger if you are with us."
The three virus advancers saw his uneasiness, and said with a thoughtful smile.
However, in Fiddler's eyes, they were just strange uncles with a wry smile ...
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Xia Leng was like a ghost wandering in the darkness, walking sensitively in the hall surrounded by virus tentacles. The infected creatures encountered on the way gave him a way, as if there was something behind them giving instructions.
Xia Leng was even more curious about what was needed to save himself upstairs, but he also listened to the reminder of that voice, which was a slow movement without a sound.
I don't know why, he was always alert to everything that just appeared, and he was inexplicably convinced of the sudden sound, as if the other party was a very familiar lover. This "kindness", of course, refers to the sense of identity between the virions.
Maybe the enemy this time is not the same as those of the prototypes encountered in other black light bases before. It has lost all consciousness and has a violent personality. It will only launch a crazy attack on all moving objects in front of it.
It might be a prototype of the virus that still retains self-awareness, like Alex.
Xia Leng found the staircase leading upstairs, and the virus blankets starting from here are getting denser and denser, which has completely surpassed the virus nest created by Xia Leng!
The virus blanket on the steps is like a magnified blood-colored foam, which blocks the entire channel layer by layer without leaving any gaps that can pass through. It can be seen how rich the "nutrition" here is before the virus grows. To this point.
Just as Xia Leng turned his arm into a sharp blade form, and was preparing to forcibly split the fungus blanket that blocked the way to split a path for travel.
Suddenly they squirmed on their own, starting to spread out like chrysanthemums, revealing an entrance just for one person.
Xia Leng looked at this indescribable entrance, hesitated for a while, and went in ...
Every subsequent road, when encountering these bacterial carpet obstacles, will open the way for Xia Leng, like a modern automatic door, but this is biomass.
When the road came unimpeded to the second floor, it was about to step up to the third floor.
Suddenly, a surging and dangerous breath permeated Xia Leng's mind instantly, which immediately made Xia Leng enlarge his dead fisheye, which would never be awake!
Even at this moment, he had a desire to turn around and run away! !!
The enemy who exudes this breath is definitely not his opponent! !!
Now Xia Leng finally understood why the sound made him go up and take it away lightly!
This is the first time in such a long time that Xia Leng felt this kind of absolute oppression. The last time was when the purple pupils of the Zombie King were seen a few months ago in the Street of the Living Dead.
And the enemy this time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is far more than a hundred times stronger than the suffocation brought to him by the living king!
Now Xia Leng was standing in front of the stairs leading to the third floor, his chest could not help violently rising and falling, and he even took a step back. This was the danger induction in his body to warn himself strongly and never to move forward!
"Don't go ... take me out of here ... I can help you ..."
At that moment, the magnetic voice sounded from Xia Leng's mind again, as if to appease his frightened wild cat.
Moreover, it really played a certain effect.
Under the sedation of this voice, Xia Leng gradually lost his feeling of fear at first, and gradually calmed down.
Although this special breath from the third layer is extremely powerful and stronger than every enemy encountered before, but did not feel his arrival?
Theoretically, an enemy with such strength should rush out and tear himself to pieces without saying a word, but now it seems very gentle and does not have that manic feeling.