Xiang Ya saw the little police officer running away, looked away, and caught up with the person in front.

Zhang Fanyu, who was in the lead, turned his head with a feeling, and saw that Xiang Ya was following behind, and turned back without saying anything.

It takes 15 minutes to walk from the vegetable market to the TV station. The time passed unconsciously, and several people stood in front of the automatic retractable door.

"Here we are." Zhang Fanyu looked at the 8-story building behind the door.

Xiang Ya and the others took out their weapons one after another, Luo Yanping added an acceleration pack to himself, and Li Feichi was even more exaggerated, using all the props in the basic backpack that can be used to increase agility points and speed points.

Qin Sanqi didn't say a word, and silently poured himself the only bottle of Almighty Healing Liquid in his backpack.

Xiang Ya looked at the operations of the people around him, and looked inside the pendant, and found that there was only a bottle of long-distance running champion liquid, two-thirds of the weapon transformation liquid, a universal key and a bottle of coffee for unknown purpose left in the backpack.

The others were unknowingly spent.

Moreover, the long-distance running champion liquid she took before has expired, and the healing liquid will expire in 15 minutes.

Jia Jia can only stay next to her for 30 minutes, and the cooperative attack buff time is only 30 minutes left.

But about 20 minutes had passed since the broadcaster released the final mission, leaving 40 minutes to find out who the real victim was.

If she is lucky, Xiangya can find the victim within 30 minutes with the help of Jia Jia's bug; if she is unlucky, she will lose her blessing and have to endure at least 10 minutes.

Xiang Ya thought that it is best not to use the long-distance running champion liquid to go so fast.

She appeared to be calm, no one knew that she was letting out a long sigh in her heart.

A group of people were about to enter the door. Suddenly, a person's head poked out from the security room next to the retractable door.

"Who are you looking for? Without an application for an interview, you can't enter the TV station at will."

Uncle Security had a serious expression, but his normal appearance suddenly changed.

The long and sharp fangs gradually spit out from his mouth, and the eyeballs turned scarlet in an instant.

He stopped them like a normal person, but he didn't seem to be emotionally stable, as if he would swoop out and bite them if they forced their way in.

At this time, Zhang Fanyu walked over calmly, bent down, and said, "The temple fair is coming soon. It was the old man Zhou from the Dizang Temple who asked me to come over to get the promotional materials."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, his head shook slowly, and his eyes slowly moved to Zhang Fanyu who was very close to him.

Li Feichi was terrified watching from behind, fearing that the uncle would explode and eat half of Zhang Fanyu's face.

However, Uncle Security was like a cassette tape recorder, talking on and off: "Old man Zhou... the temple fair... oh..."

His terrifying appearance gradually returned to normal.

The security guard stared at Zhang Fanyu and muttered: "What's your relationship with that kid in the temple? They look so similar. Are you his brother?"

Zhang Fanyu stood up straight, raised his eyebrows, and replied calmly.

Xiang Ya heard it not far away, and sighed silently in his heart: 'Tsk, always feel that Mr. Police Officer has a thicker skin after he grows up. '

The security uncle looked at them a few more times before pressing the button to open the door.

The retractable door is slowly pushed aside.

Zhang Fanyu suddenly bent down again and probed, "Uncle, do you know who is broadcasting today?"

Perhaps the security guard knew that he was from the temple and was not very prepared for him. Da Lala said, "Azhi, today is A Zhi broadcasting."

Xiang Ya hurried over and asked with a smile, "Uncle, does A Zhi usually have someone pick him up from get off work, such as a woman or something..."

The security guard glanced at the beautiful-looking her, and then at Zhang Fanyu, with a strange smile: "Oh, you want to ask your girlfriend, right?"

"There is a girl who comes here often. Well, the visitor record is written." He picked up the record book on the table, opened it, and pointed to the signature column, "My name is Xiao Fang, she looks good."

"It's just more introverted and doesn't talk to people very much."

"Does A Zhi still draw?" Zhang Fanyu asked coldly.

The uncle of the security seemed to have been suddenly pressed the pause button and remained motionless, but in the next second, his finger on the paper gradually tightened, and he began to repeat the previous stagnation.

"draw……"

The paper was pierced by him, and the fangs grew out again.

Everyone looked at each other and took the time to run towards the building.

Zhang Fanyu pushed Xiang Ya's back and said in a deep voice, "Run, reminding A Zhi's identity will awaken the consciousness of the person in the painting."

The uncle of the security cocked his head and stared at them. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and another identical head grew out of his neck.

He said in a gloomy voice: "Can't take her away, kill kill kill!"

After speaking, he broke through the door of the security room and rushed out.

Zhang Fanyu was at the end, but he also took advantage of the closer distance. He threw the electric baton with his right hand and hit one of the heads.

With a double-headed explosion, the double-headed man fell to the ground with a loud "bang".

On the other side, Xiangya did not run directly to the building, but ran to Jiajia, who was also running towards her, took out the fire-breathing gun in one hand, and hurriedly held Jia Jia in the other. The two-headed man who was about to get up was wrapped all at once.

The uncle of the security guard suddenly collapsed and burned into a pile of ashes.

Before Xiang Ya could breathe a sigh of relief, all the people walking outside the TV station stopped, their heads neatly twisted towards where Xiang Ya was.

Their eyes turned blood red, and the bright sun above their heads was quickly obscured by dark clouds.

At this moment, the world seems to be accelerating to the end times.

"Run into the building quickly, the person in the painting begins to awaken." Zhang Fanyu said loudly.

Xiang Ya looked back at the monster that was about to rush in, and quickly analyzed: "This is the protection mechanism started by the painter."

"You can't inquire about the identity of him and the real victim, and you can't break the fake dream."

"In addition to killing the butcher, we have to take away the real victims under these monsters."

Luo Yanping and others who arrived at the building in front had already pushed open the glass door. They stood there anxiously, shouting, "Quick, those monsters are coming in!"

Jia Jia was extremely fast. She grabbed Xiangya by the collar, threw her on her back with the straps on her back, and ran over as if flying. The moment she accelerated, she did not forget to turn her head and make a face at Zhang Fanyu, who was at the end. .

Intuition told her that this decent-looking man would approach Xiangya when she was dormant.

Thinking of this, Jia Jia ran even faster, but she rushed into the building in 2 seconds, and Zhang Fanyu followed closely behind.

Almost at the same moment, Qin Sanqi closed the door tightly and stepped back slowly, his eyes locked on the surging, dense "crowd" outside.

"The whole town 'wakes up'."

he murmured.

Overcast clouds covered the world, the world was scorching hot, and the TV building was shrouded in darkness. The lights in the building did not turn on, only the faint green light of the safe passage was projected on the aisle.

"What floor is the broadcasting room on?" Qin Sanqi gasped and asked.

Zhang Fanyu quickly observed both sides, pointing to the stairs on the right, "3rd floor."

A few people hurriedly set off, motioned to Ya to let Jia Jia let her down, turned around and said to everyone, "You go up first, and Jia Jia and I will catch up later."

She shook the limited-time item in her hand, implying that she wanted to test the effect.

Zhang Fanyu frowned and instructed, "Be careful."

Nodding to the bud, he quickly opened the paint box. This box is larger than the pencil box. The lid of the iron box is covered with colorful and dried paint stains. It seems that the user has used it for a long time.

"Maybe this is A Zhi's usual paint box." She whispered.

The box opened with a "click", and there was only one color in it - each cell was a rich red pigment, like the coagulation of living blood.

Xiang Ya was stunned for a moment, and without the slightest hesitation, his fingers smeared the paint, and quickly ran to the glass door that was hit by the monster.

A monster with half a face rotted squeezed in the crack of the door, screaming desperately at her.

Xiang Ya glanced at him and quickly lowered his head, slid his fingers on the tile under the door, and drew a straight line with paint.

The red lines are painted on the ground like dried blood, and the traces are sometimes heavy and light.

As she painted, she said, "Don't stare at me, I'm scared."

Hearing Jia Jia who told Xiang Ya that she was afraid, she walked up with a sullen face, her slender fingers passed through the crack of the door, and inserted them directly into the opponent's eye sockets, pulling them like hooks, and knocking the door with a "bang".

Xiang Ya Wensheng looked over, frowned, and spoke quickly.

"Jia Jia, don't move," she strode over, "keep this movement."

She smeared the paint on the monster's face with the paint on her finger, and the next moment, a tragic scream roared from the monster's mouth.

Xiangya breathed a sigh of relief: "Pigments are useful, they are afraid of them."

"Come on, let's quickly paint the places on the first floor where we can come in."

On the other side, Zhang Fanyu and others who came to the 3rd floor stopped, and everyone clenched their weapons.

In front of him is a dark corridor, and even the safety passage lights have been deliberately destroyed.

Everyone's breathing is being controlled very finely at this moment, and it seems that they are afraid that a little heavier breathing will interfere with listening to the strange sound.

At this silent moment, Zhang Fanyu turned on the flashlight that had been useless for a long time, and the bright red light illuminated the front, and immediately pulled the horror atmosphere to full level.

Li Feichi roared and held the grass in his heart.

At the same time, the moment the lights came on, the black shadow clinging to the ceiling in front of him flew over.

Li Feichi shouted out the grass in his heart, and threw the iron whip out, tightly grabbing the neck of Hei Ying, and threw it to the side wall.

Qin Sanqi took a closer look and confirmed that it was a familiar dress, with a stern expression: "You guessed it right, the butcher is here."

He then said: "Try to control him first. Our weapons can't kill him, but they can hurt him and slow down his speed. We can kill him completely when Xiangya and Jia Jia come up."

After he finished speaking, he took a big step and cut his waist sideways, and the axe in his hand cut across the butcher's feet without any bias.

The struggling butcher suddenly slanted forward.

Luo Yanping was overjoyed and was about to raise the knife to slash at the butcher's exposed neck when suddenly, the shining red light shook violently, and the electric baton hit the back of her knife.

The back of the knife was forced to fly to the left, and the blade cut off the shadow that jumped from above her head.

Steady flying black shadow's head.

The headless shadow still stood up tenaciously, Zhang Fanyu's expression was solemn.

"There's more than one butcher here."

As soon as the voice fell, seven or eight thin black figures rushed out from the ceiling or from the houses on both sides.

The author says:

Xiangya: Don't mess with me, I'm very scared.

The monster's eyeball is about to be drawn out by Jia Jia: Don't say it!

(Yeah, keep updating it~)