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    The calm sea rippled, the waves climbed and slapped the sand hard.

    In an instant, the tent that had been set up fell apart, floated pitifully on the water, and was carried into the sea by the receding sea water.

    In the building, the townspeople were all lying on the windows.

    Their ancestors have lived on the island for generations, and they have never heard of, let alone seen, such a scene.

    One wave after another, up and down, the water soon reached the grove and began to spread down the street.

    "God, what the hell is going on!"

    "Look, the water has entered the store..."

    "The mountain god must be angry, it must be the mountain god, he must know what we are coveting, he is blaming us..."

    "Fuck your mother, there are no gods and ghosts in this world, there must be an earthquake somewhere and a small tsunami."

    Upstairs and downstairs, neighbors, everyone is talking about all kinds of discussions.

    At this moment, there was a sudden sound of age, "Earthquake, it's an earthquake! Did you feel it, the building is shaking."

    The chattering discussion disappeared instantly.

    Everyone lying on the balcony stood up straight and looked at their feet intently.

    The ground didn't move, but they clearly felt that the soles of their feet were numb, which was a very slight vibration that could easily be ignored.

    The blood on everyone's faces faded away.

    They all raised their heads and looked at the residents on the left and right. They were stunned for about three or five seconds, then suddenly screamed loudly and ran into the house one after another.

    The sea is still spreading, and it tastes the town little by little like an elegant gourmet.

    When it devoured the street, it was the turn of the tall building.

    Zhou Xiang was supported by the man with glasses, his pace was steady and fast, and he ran faster than the young guy.

    The pier has been engulfed by the sea, and the water has reached the calf of an adult man.

    Zhou Xiang cherished his life, he found a high ground and waited, and ordered the man with glasses to inform the people in the cabin to evacuate first, otherwise once the seawater infiltrated and the motor malfunctioned, all these people who paid a lot of money for their lives would be trapped inside.

    After so many years, Boss Zhou never made a loss-making business. If he wanted to die, he had to finish his work for him before dying.

    A group of people in the cabin were playing poker, and the two in the cockpit were dozing off. One of them rolled over and his face was pressed against the walkie-talkie on his shoulder.

    The rustling voice got into his ears, and the man scratched his face and was about to turn over when he suddenly shivered and woke up.

    He picked up the intercom and looked at it, and quickly adjusted the channel, the vague voice was finally clear.

    It's saying, run, there's a tsunami.

    The driver turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes staring in horror.

    He slapped the person in the passenger seat with his backhand, grabbed him and went to the rear cabin.

    Some of the mercenaries were sleeping against the boxes, some were playing cards, and two of them were drinking Boss Zhou's treasured wine privately.

    The two pilots yelled at them, "Stop fucking and run."

    The leader bit his toothpick to the scarred face, and asked, "What are you running for? Earthquake."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the water in the water glass in his hand suddenly began to dance.

    The audience was silent for a second, then everyone picked up the boxes under their buttocks and ran desperately towards the hatch.

    When they ran out of the cabin almost fifty meters, the wave approached, like a giant's big hand, hitting the plane with the momentum of thunder.

    The behemoth weighing more than ten tons actually moved under the impetus of sea water.

    The crunching sound made one's heart sink, and everyone who stopped to breathe was dumbfounded, and at the same time there was a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

    This trip was really not smooth, Zhou Zong's face was dark, and the beads in his hand were moving faster and faster.

    "Go to the building and wait for the water to pass before moving."

    The people below had no objection, and followed the big boss step by step.

    After being hit by the waves again, the water level in the town rose again, and the water climbed down the windows into the shops on both sides of the street, encroaching on it bit by bit.

    Zhang Chengcheng, who witnessed all this, was stunned. The man with glasses cast a glance at him and pulled the person forward, "Lead the way."

    The door of the accommodation building, which is open all day for easy entry and exit, is tightly closed, and fingerprint verification is required.

    Zhang Chengcheng pressed his finger up, and with a beep, the door opened.

    He was pushed roughly, and before he could stand still, a T-shirt and a pair of camouflage trousers were thrown on his head, followed by the mercenary throwing a hood with only the eyes exposed.

    Knowing what they meant, Zhang Chengcheng changed his clothes on the spot and went to the stairwell with his old clothes.

    He was stunned when he turned around and heard something, then looked up at the top of the stairs.

    Soon, a young man in his twenties came down. Judging from the footsteps, there should be many people behind him.

    The young man was stunned when he saw Zhang Cheng who was wearing a hood, "You are..."

    Zhang Chengcheng took a step back, turned his head and shouted outside, and immediately a mercenary stepped forward.

    Seeing that the situation was not right, the young man ran away, collided with the person who jumped down from the upstairs, rolled down the stairs, and passed out.

    Looking at the sudden appearance of a large group of people, the townspeople blocking the stairs were all stunned, and the man at the head moved his gaze and fixed on the weapons that were pinched in their hands.

    He shuddered, suddenly recovered, turned his head and shouted, "Run, run, they have guns in their hands."

    No matter how much greed and ill-will the people in the town have, they are just ordinary people who have never seen blood and war. When they heard that there was someone on the other side, everyone immediately turned around and ran upstairs screaming.

    Zhou Xiang touched his chin and snapped his fingers, "Grab them all."

    The mercenaries didn't move, until they saw the boss with the scar face shot, and then they stepped forward.

    The corridor is narrow, and the people in panic are rarely rational. You push me, and I push you. It's a mess, and it's stuck in the stairwell, and no one can walk.

    The people of Zhou Xiang caught a dozen people without breaking a sweat.

    The townspeople who were arrested were so frightened that they squatted on the ground holding their heads, trembling.

    Zhou Jing walked over, "What are you running for?"

    "Earthquake, it's an earthquake!"

    When it came to the earthquake, everyone started to panic again. They were stunned by the gun barrel next to them. Their restless hearts immediately cooled down because of fear, and they didn't dare to breathe.

    Zhou felt it in detail, no.

    He looked at the man with glasses and the bodyguard and got the same answer.

    The people squatting on the ground were at a loss for a moment, and they all looked at their feet. It was gone, and it was really gone!

    The glasses man stepped forward and explained to the boss, "It should be the vibration caused by the tsunami."

    Zhou Shang didn't care about this, and turned to look at Zhang Chengcheng, "Take us upstairs and let the brothers take a good rest." Especially the guy in the box can't accumulate water for a long time, so take it out to wipe it and let it dry.

    Zhang Chengcheng was afraid of Boss Zhou, but was frightened by the dark muzzles of the guns. He became more honest, bowed his waist and lowered his posture, "You go this way."

    Boss Zhou's men were divided into two groups, going all the way to the elevator entrance and another safe passage to block people, all the way to the second floor, and temporarily rested.

    Zhang Chengcheng brought people to a room on the second floor, and there was a loud TV in the room.

    He knocked on the door several times, and shouted, "Uncle Zhou, ask your family to borrow some salt."

    In this house lived an old man who lived alone, with back ears, poor physical strength, and almost zero resistance.

    The loud knock on the door exploded in the living room, and was quickly covered by the news network. The old man sitting on the sofa did not respond at all.

    Zhang Chengcheng turned his head to look at Scar's face, and tapped his finger on the other's gun barrel.

    Scarface pulled the younger brother behind him to him, "Get it off."

    With a bang, the bullet passed through the door, and the metal door handle hung on the door, swayed twice, and fell to the ground.

    The white-haired old man still didn't respond, looking at the good life on the TV and smiling.

    He reached out and picked up the peanuts on the table, threw one into his mouth, chewed it twice, felt it was wrong, and scratched his head.

    Just as he took his hand away, the foreign body sensation came again. He grabbed it with his backhand and turned his head to see that it was a black, slender metal tube.

    At the other end of the metal tube is a hand with a scar.

    The old man's cloudy eyes trembled. He pretended to have bad eyesight, let go of him, got up and walked to the room.

    Zhou Shang raised his eyebrows, the old man was a little interesting, and he raised his chin.

    The two tall and strong black walked over, put the old man up on the left and the right, and threw them into the storage room.

    The man with glasses is very good at looking at colors. Without waiting for the boss's instructions, he took the initiative to clean up the things on the table, and even went to the room to replace the sheets and bedding with clean ones.

    When Boss Zhou was seated, Zhang Chengcheng leaned over with a shy face and gave him a cup of hot water.

    Zhou Zhuang squeezed the water cup and crossed Erlang's legs, "Listen to you, I used to live in the mountains."

    "Yes, Boss Zhou." A shadow flashed in Zhang Chengcheng's eyes, "I really want to talk about it, I am more familiar with the environment in the mountains than I am, why don't I find him to show you the way?"

    Boss Zhou just remembered that since yesterday, he really hadn't seen the level.

    He tapped his fingers on the armrest, turned his head and ordered his subordinate, "Go and invite Mr. Cheng."

    The person who received the order acted immediately. As soon as the door was opened, several brothers came in from the outside, and their anxious expressions were mixed with obvious fear.

    "Mr. Zhou, there is something, there is something in the house."

    After controlling the people in the elevator and the corridors in the corridor, they left some people to be in charge of the custody, and the other people came to the second floor, broke the doors one by one, and planned to make a few rooms as a temporary camp for rest tonight.

    But when they opened the door, they saw piles and piles of countless vines.

    Those vines are like beasts occupying the territory, squatting on the ground, sofas, kitchens, bathrooms... in every corner.

    After listening to the description, Zhang Chengcheng frowned, "Take me there."

    The mercenaries took him over and kicked the doors open one by one with their feet.

    Zhang Chengcheng found that these vines all existed in uninhabited houses. He guessed that most of these vines were a ghost, trying to cause panic and let them go into chaos.

    Seeing the person checking back, Boss Zhou smoked a cigar and asked, "Did you see anything?"

    Zhang Chengcheng disdainfully said, "It's just some vines, nothing to make a fuss about."

    "It's impossible to say." The mercenary headed and walked in from the door with a scarred face. "The deep mountains and wild forests where few people have set foot are the most likely to breed strange species, so be careful."

    Zhang Chengcheng sneered, "No matter how weird a species is, can it be more powerful than a gun?"

    Scarface's face was ugly, and he spoke the truth.

    They once traveled through virgin forests of other continents because of escorting things for people, and were attacked by giant piranhas inside.

    These unheard of strange creatures have no thinking, but they can keenly capture smells and movements. The most terrible thing is that they have corrosive digestive juices.

    Scarface said this, and the two who had performed the mission with him also agreed, "Boss is right, some things can't be seen only on the surface."

    There are too many species that are good at camouflage in nature, Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and said no more.

    Carefully sailing the Wannian Ship, Boss Zhou pondered for a moment, and said to Scarface, "You can take someone over there to have a look."

    Scar's face went away, and he slashed twice on the vine with a dagger, but nothing was found. He ran his foot on the leaves of the vine for a few times, and turned around to complain to his brother, "What is the origin of those four eyes, I look at him dislike; despise."

    The younger brother replied, "I heard that they are locals on the island. Didn't they get caught before, and were brought back by Boss Zhou to lead the way."

    "Can't anyone else bring it?"

    "No one wants to."

    Scarface was silent. To be honest, the business was rushed this time, and he didn't do much research. Now he has folded eight brothers in at once, and he has to get the rest of the balance. Dead in vain.

    The younger brother walked around the room. The walls and floors were full of vines, and the room was cool and shady.

    He returned to the living room, "Boss, shall we stay here tonight?"

    "Otherwise?" Scar squinted at him, "Do you think the environment is not good enough?"

    "How can you." The younger brother smiled shyly and scratched the back of his head.

    The business in their hands is not a life-threatening fight, the excitement is exciting, but the life is not easy at all. Usually, they camp wherever they go.

    This was the first time he had lived in such a nice house during the mission.

    Just then, a shout came from the corridor, "The waves are coming again."

    Scarface took a few steps to the window. The waves in the distance were higher than before. Affected by the rolling sea water, he clearly felt the floor shaking, and the feeling upstairs should be stronger.

    On the second floor, it was crowded with people.

    The townspeople were forced by the mercenaries who were guarding the elevator entrance and safety passage, unable to go up or down, and all crowded into the 3,456-story corridor.

    The shaking of the ground caused a commotion, and everyone pushed and crowded, running to both ends like crazy.

    Only a bang was heard, and everyone was silent.

    The mercenary shot at the ceiling, and the mercenary aimed at one at will, "If they shout and scream, believe it or not, I will kill you."

    The townspeople were outraged, and everyone clenched their fists.

    Someone in the crowd was trying to figure out a way, "Being alone at the head and tail, I'm afraid of a fart and fuck him."

    "It's easy to say, the gun hits the first bird, you go to the first one?"

    "I can't squeeze it out..." The way is the way, if you want to do it for real, you will be looking for a dead end.

    Life is only once for everyone, and no one is so virgin who will dedicate themselves to others, not even wives, children and mothers.

    One person thinks this way, two people think this way, and in the end everyone stays put.

    The regiment of nearly 500 people was trapped to death by ten people.

    Just then, an elevator came up.

    Two men walked out of it quickly, and one of them shouted, "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Zhou has a request."

    The small chatter in the crowd stopped, and they all looked back, but no one was there.

    The corridor was crowded with people, and the mercenary couldn't see who was who, so he shouted again, and seeing that there was still no answer, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a woman, grabbed her neck and threatened the crowd, "Come out, come out! "

    The woman was pinched, her eyes turned white, her tongue stuck out, and finally someone couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Mr. Cheng is not here."

    The mercenary pushed the woman back and went to the third floor of 456, but still no one was found.

    A good big living person seems to have evaporated from the world.

    To what extent, only Li Yu, who has the eyes of God, knows.

    Compared with the embarrassment of the townspeople downstairs, the man can be regarded as enjoying.

    He stood in the house on the 30th floor, holding a wine glass, facing the sea, admiring the sea water that was constantly swept in.

    Every beat of the wave will attract countless screams downstairs.

    These screams, like a gorgeous symphony, filled his ears with various emotions.

    Li Yu looked at the man's dark eyes silently, and couldn't help trembling, "1551, why are the eyes of the target all black."

    The color of the human iris is affected by the content of human pigments, so some people's eyes are light, while others are dark.

    But pure black eyes like thick ink are rare.

    1551 said, "Really, I didn't pay much attention."

    Still pretending to be with your dad, bah.

    Li Yu saw it without saying it, changed his posture, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, "What do you want to do next?"

    According to the character of the degree, one should be reluctant to see blood on the island, but if you are kind to these people, you will not be grateful, but will only be more trouble.

    "I don't know." 1551 said, "Instead of worrying about the degree, it's better to think about yourself. If the life-saving card is not used, it will expire and become invalid as soon as the world ends."

    "Can't it be put in the next world?" Li Yu muttered, this card was earned by his hard work, and it would be too wasteful to discard it.

    "can not."

    Li Yu's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, and continued to stare at the screen with grievances.

    After confirming that the level was not on the 456th floor, the mercenary reported the matter to Boss Zhou.

    Zhou Xiang fiddled with the hand of the Buddha beads for a while, "Search every floor carefully for me..." After saying that, he looked at Zhang Chengcheng, "You are with them."

    Thinking that the person who was once feared by everyone would become a prisoner in his hands, Zhang Chengcheng rubbed his hands excitedly, "Don't worry, I will help you find him."

    The group did not slack off, and searched up layer by layer. To their surprise, almost all the unoccupied houses had all kinds of vines and even tree roots.

    Seeing the same scene as other rooms again, Zhang Chengcheng's scalp was numb and his throat was dry, "What the hell is going on here."

    "You don't know?" Scarface pushed him away and walked straight in, looking down from the window, the entire back of the building was covered with vines.

    "What the hell is this shit." After scolding his mother, he stepped away and pushed Zhang Chengcheng out, "These things were there before?"

    Zhang Chengcheng looked serious, "No, I've never seen it before."

    Scarface touched his chin and thought, "It came from the back mountain to the building."

    Zhang Chengcheng didn't know why, "What do you want to say."

    Thinking that this idiot doesn't know anything, Scarface didn't say a word, he wouldn't scare the meat shield away.

    Zhang Chengcheng is sensitive and suspicious, and there is a feeling in his heart that these people are hiding something from him.

    There was a gloomy look in his eyes, and he put on a smile, "Let's go, keep looking."

    It took a full hour and a half to finally find the 30th floor.

    The elevator on this floor was locked, and they took the stairs. When they pushed open the safe passage door, they clearly felt that something was blocking them from outside.

    Everyone was happy, thinking it was the degree, and picked up their weapons and swept away.

    The door opened easily this time, but Scarface found that there was no one in the hallway.

    Only a bunch of vine branches smashed by bullets.

    Zhang Chengcheng kicked away the things under his feet and walked quickly to the door, which was unlocked.

    This is the first time he has walked into a room with a high level, and it is very different from what he imagined. There are no luxurious furnishings, no splendid decoration, and everything is simple.

    The only striking thing is the three plant walls.

    Zhang Chengcheng came to the floor-to-ceiling window, and there was an unfinished glass of red wine on the ground.

    Picking up the cup, he twisted it with his fingers, the mouth of the cup was wet, he turned around and walked out the door, "He just left soon, hurry up."

    Scar's face was unbelievable, "Impossible, we came up the stairs in two ways, and we didn't see anyone at all."

    The elevator is even more impossible. The elevator on the 30th floor has been locked, and you have to step back 10,000 steps. Even if it is not locked, the elevator entrance downstairs will be guarded by their people. No matter how stupid you are, you can't throw yourself into a bar. .

    Zhang Cheng was stunned, this person was right, but it was true that he ran away under their noses.

    How did he do it?

    At this moment, Scar's face suddenly caught a slight abnormal sound.

    Even though he was separated by more than 20 floors and the sound was as thin as a mosquito, he could still be sure that it was the sound of gunshots from his companions.

    His face changed greatly, "There is an accident downstairs, go!"

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