Yang Bei took firm and steady steps, starting from the top floor and walking slowly down the stairs.
Every step you take seems to carry an invisible pressure.
The corridor lights along the way emitted dim light, lengthening and shortening his figure.
As he gradually descended, as he passed some floors, the survivors inside cast curious or wary glances.
However, most of them just glanced at Yang Bei briefly and stopped paying attention. They seemed to have no interest in this strange face.
After all, in such an environment full of crises and uncertainties, everyone has too much time to look after themselves. Who has the heart to explore the origins of a stranger?
Yang Bei was not swayed at all by others' indifference or disregard. He continued to move forward without any expression on his face and without looking away.
Finally, he successfully arrived at the 10th floor of the department store at a relatively fast speed.
This has become the front line of the entire building, and the air is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.
Cries of killing and gunshots came and went, intertwining into a thrilling symphony of death.
The fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, bullets were flying, fire was splashing, and a large number of bullets were pouring towards the stairway, suppressing the pollution and rushing up.
Yang Bei slowly stepped into this battlefield filled with smoke and loud shouts of killing. His tall figure and resolute face seemed to be incompatible with the chaos around him.
The survivors who were fighting bloody battles just glanced at him briefly and then continued to engage in the fierce battle.
They subconsciously regarded Yang Bei as a friendly force coming for reinforcements and did not pay much attention to it.
No one stepped forward to stop Yang Bei, and he turned a blind eye to everything around him and walked straight forward.
However, his unusual behavior still attracted the attention of some survivors.
One of them couldn't help shouting: "Hey, what are you going to do?" Faced with this person's question, Yang Bei seemed not to hear it. His face was as sinking as water, and he gently raised his right hand and raised his thumb. and a slight flick of the middle finger.
The moment Yang Bei flicked his fingers, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out, like lightning piercing the sky.
The ray of light roared towards the distant group of pollutants at an astonishing speed, reaching their middle position in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!" With the deafening sound, the whole earth trembled.
The white air bomb exploded like a powerful bomb, and a powerful shock wave swept away in all directions.
The dozens of contaminated bodies at the center of the explosion were blown to pieces in an instant, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and not even a complete body could be found.
In just this moment, a large number of contaminated bodies died, and the originally turbulent offensive came to an abrupt end.
At that moment, the whole scene seemed to freeze.
The man who had just opened his mouth to speak, his eyes were as big as copper bells, with a look of astonishment on his face. He was staring straight at the scene in front of him, his whole person seemed to be captured. He was completely stunned as if he had cast a immobilizing spell.
And this was not just his reaction. The survivors who were fighting fiercely with the pollutants also noticed the strange movements here.
When they followed everyone's gaze and looked over, without exception, everyone froze in place as if they were petrified.
It turns out that those ferocious, snarling pollutants that had always been a huge threat to them were instantly wiped out with a flick of a finger by Yang Bei!
Such a terrifying strength made everyone present feel dumbfounded.
Since most of the pollutants have been easily eliminated by Yang Bei, the remaining survivors finally have the opportunity to temporarily stop their actions and free up their hands and energy.
At this time, they unanimously focused all their attention on Yang Bei, their eyes full of shock, doubt and awe.
However, facing the looks of many survivors, Yang Bei seemed not to care.
He was expressionless and continued to walk forward firmly.
Every time he takes a step, he will pop out a finger with ease and ease.
With a flick of his fingers, an extremely powerful force shot out like an arrow from a string.
This force quickly condensed into an astonishingly powerful air bomb in the air, and flew forward at lightning speed.
The pollutants that were pouring in from afar were accurately hit by the whizzing air bombs before they could get close to Yang Bei.
I heard deafening loud noises one after another: "Bang, bang, bang..." This sound continued to echo in the narrow corridor, like bursts of thunder, which was frightening.
After every explosion, a large area of polluted matter will be blown to pieces, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
For a time, the corridor was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, and the ground was filled with mutilated corpses of contaminated bodies.
But even so, Yang Bei's steps still didn't stop at all. He just moved forward, leaving only debris on the ground and endless fear wherever he passed.
The survivors who were originally engaged in a fierce battle seemed to have been pressed on the mute button, and the entire battlefield fell into deathly silence.
Such a scene is like a fantasy to these survivors, a sight they have never witnessed before.
The shockingly powerful survivor in front of them was the only one they had ever seen. Everyone's eyes invariably focused on Yang Bei, as if he exuded some mysterious and powerful attraction.
"How holy is this!" Someone couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, their voices full of disbelief and awe.
Although the others did not speak out, they must have had similar thoughts in their minds.
From what unknown corner did such a powerful person suddenly appear?
However, after the brief shock, the survivors quickly recovered.
After all, in this life-or-death moment, every second is extremely precious.
They realized that since such a powerful person appeared here, they might actually have a glimmer of hope.
As long as this fierce man can use his power to wipe out all those vicious polluting entities, then they may survive.
Thinking of this, the sparks of hope rekindled in the eyes of the survivors.
Furthermore, judging from the astonishing strength currently displayed by this person, achieving this goal does not seem to be completely out of reach.
At this moment, all the survivors who have experienced this tragic war truly feel that the dawn of hope is gradually illuminating this dark world.
As Yang Bei struck decisively again and again, all the polluted entities that had integrated into the tenth level were killed by his extremely brutal attacks.
Those pollutants that dared to rush forward were wiped out in the blink of an eye by Yang Bei before they even got close to him.
Not long after, all the survivors who were originally trapped were rescued one by one by Yang Bei.
At the same time, the contaminants on this layer have been completely eliminated by Yang Bei, leaving not even a trace of residue.
At this time, Yang Bei was stepping on the broken corpses of polluted matter all over the ground, and he strode straight towards the next floor without fear.
When he finally arrived at the stairwell, as soon as he reached the door of the stairwell, ferocious and ferocious pollutants poured out crazily like a tide.
However, facing so many and ferocious enemies, Yang Bei remained calm and heartless. He just raised his hand again and flicked it gently.
In an instant, a terrifying power suddenly erupted, causing even the surrounding space to tremble violently, producing obvious ripples.
This powerful wave of power is like a huge surging wave, spreading rapidly towards the front. Any contaminated body that comes into contact with this power instantly becomes shattered and scattered all over the place like porcelain that has been hit by a heavy hammer.
The whole scene was bloody and shocking, as if a one-sided massacre feast was taking place.
There is no doubt that these seemingly ferocious pollutants are simply vulnerable to Yang Bei. They have no power to fight back at all, and they are not even qualified to become his enemy!
After killing all the pollutants instantly, Yang Bei continued to move downwards expressionlessly. However, the sight in front of him was horrifying - the corridors were piled with broken corpses of polluted objects, their flesh and blood were mangled and horrible to look at.
When he stepped on it, every step made a sticky sound, as if he was sinking into a thick swamp.
The feeling was extremely sticky and disgusting, but Yang Bei didn't seem to care.
I saw him striding as if nothing had happened, trampling on those horrifying corpses wantonly, and heading downstairs without hesitation.
The pollutants below obviously did not give up. They were like a swarm of enraged bees, swarming towards Yang Bei's floor.
Just when Yang Bei was about to rush down the mountain like a tiger, the survivors guarding the tenth floor hurriedly followed.
"Big...big brother, look, can we go down with you?" One of the survivors stammered, his voice trembling so much that he didn't even dare to look directly at Yang Bei's face. Eye.
"You kill later, and we can be responsible for cleaning up the remaining contaminants on the floor below... This will also help you share some of the pressure!" Another survivor quickly added, with a tone that sounded like He was extremely cautious, fearing that he might accidentally offend this terrifyingly powerful person.
Because they knew very well that with the astonishing strength shown by Yang Bei, if they were even slightly dissatisfied, I am afraid that what awaited them would be disaster, and they would definitely not end well.
Fortunately, Yang Bei didn't have too many ideas, and it was out of special feelings for these fellow earthlings.
Many times he is also willing to take more care of these fellow earthlings.
So Yang Bei quickly gave the answer.
"Okay."
"I will block the stairs on the 9th floor later. You are responsible for cleaning up the contaminants on the 9th floor."
In fact, these survivors are not related to If you continue to clean up in this way, you can also clean up all the pollutants in the entire building.
However, the amount of pollutants in the entire building and whether they can be cleaned up have no impact on Yang Bei and have nothing to do with him.
It's just very important for these survivors.
So Yang Bei agreed to their request, which was to help these survivors.
The survivors who followed were overjoyed when they got Yang Bei's answer.
“Okay boss, then we will follow you.”
"Brothers, follow closely!"
"Whether we can fight back or not depends on the next wave!"
"Why are there only these polluted sons of bitches? Chasing us, there is a big boss here, we have to fight back!"
"Kill back!"
With just a few simple words, the atmosphere at the scene quickly aroused.
The main reason is not because of these few words, the main reason is because of the existence of Yang Bei.
Because of the existence of Yang Bei, all pollutants can be suppressed.
So the survivors will feel more relaxed.
Even fighting back is not impossible!
Yang Bei waited for a while, and when these people were ready, he continued walking down.
At this moment, he is followed by hundreds of heavily armed survivors!
After waiting for a while, pollutants came up again in the corridor that had been cleared.
However, no matter how many people are killed, they will only die in the face of Yang Bei's pollutants!
Flick your fingers slightly!
The terrifying power makes a wave of impact directly forward!
Wherever it passes, all polluted bodies pass through violent bodies and die again!
This kind of death appearance is no different from the ones that rushed up before!
Even if there are several powerful contaminants with some mutations, it is the same.
After killing all these pollutants instantly.
Yang Bei continued to walk downwards.
The survivors behind him followed as if they were gods.
In this apocalyptic era.
After seeing Yang Bei's strength, these survivors.
No difference from seeing the Savior.
Some people are already praying in their hearts.
If Yang Bei can become their leader.
How great it would be to lead them to survive in this apocalyptic era!
Under the leadership of Yang Bei.
They quickly killed the ninth floor directly.
Arrive at the ninth floor.
Yang Bei was directly blocked at the entrance of the stairs.
The contaminants that rushed up were instantly killed by him with a snap of his fingers!
With him here, no pollutants can kill them!
Yang Bei stopped the pollutant at the entrance of the stairs.
The survivors behind him all rushed into the inner space of the ninth floor.
Next, they will get rid of all the pollutants inside.
Yang Bei was guarding the door.
At the beginning, a steady stream of pollutants rushed up.
After an hour passed.
The number of pollutants rushing up is significantly reduced.
Even if it is a significant reduction.
There are also a lot of them.
But for Yang Bei, it is not a problem, just kill him directly.
This time.
All the survivors who were responsible for cleaning up the ninth floor also came out.
“Boss, all the pollutants on the ninth floor have been killed.”
Yang Bei nodded.
Then walked directly to the next floor. (End of this chapter)