Chapter 402 Wall

"What? I always feel that Yin Hui is leading the team well, and he is also the director of our National Security Bureau." Huang Helou said in surprise, looking up and down at Ouyang Xue with an incredible look.

The girl's whole body exudes youthful vitality. Although this image is different from the impression that Ouyang Xue left on him before, his completely different image actually gives him a very rare feeling.

"Brother Huang, you have always considered others, but has he considered you? In fact, you are older than him and have experienced more things than him, so I think you are more competent in this job." She said with a regretful expression.

"Are you okay?" Huang Helou suddenly felt something was wrong with this girl. What made her attitude towards her change 180 degrees? In the past, the two of them often met when they were in the National Security Bureau, but Ouyang Xue never greeted him, and he was too lazy to deal with such people.

"Brother Huang, please help me." Ouyang Xue stretched out her pink little arm and looked at Huang Helou with anticipation. The sluggish smile on the corner of her mouth easily reminded people of the smile the vixen released to Tang Seng on TV.

"Yeah, okay." Although Huang Helou felt that it was a bit too intimate, the girl asked her like this, and it would be more embarrassing for the man if she refused.

So he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ouyang Xue's arm and pulled him to his side. But what he didn't expect was that he actually fell into his arms with his own strength. The gentle body feeling and the extension of the power in his hand suffocated Huanghelou, as if he was suddenly thrown into a hot spring.

"How is it? Brother Huang." Ouyang Xue looked at him and asked curiously.

"What... how?" He trembled all over, his expression was excited, and he shook his head and said, "Ouyang Xue, don't do this, I..."

"Brother Huang, I like your maturity, everything about you, everything about you, do you...be willing to reject a girl's favor for you?" She said this, with a much sad expression on her face: "Brother Huang, I like you, I like you as always, and I fell in love with you completely from the first time I saw you."

Huang Helou was a little scared because he was sure that the one who stood in front of him now was definitely not Ouyang Xue, at least hers. Although the two had been dating for a short time, she understood Ouyang Xue's intentions. It was too late to like Yin Hun in a movie, how could he fall in love with this old man?

He looked at Ouyang Xue lying in his arms with a bad smile on his face and said, "Since you like me so much, will I let you go to death?"

"As long as you let me die, I will never have any objection." She said with a serious expression, as if she was going to die for him.

"Okay, go and die now." He nodded, then spread his hands holding Ouyang Xue's body.

ah?

Ouyang Xue didn't react at once, staring at Huanghelou with wide eyes and incredible eyes, her body stiffened. If it weren't for her hands firmly grasping the vine, she would have fallen below the valley long ago.

"Brother Huang, you are... how can you refuse others' feelings for you?" Ouyang Xue said with a blushing face, and at the same time she leaned forward with a squeaky body.

"Get out." He cursed: "I like men and men like scalpels. Don't you know?"

ah!

He was frightened and stood there in a daze on the spot. He never thought that the man who looked upright and inappropriate in front of him turned out to be a glass.

"I'm so mad, you big glass." She suddenly cursed: "Why didn't you say it earlier? I've seduced me for most of the day."

After saying that, she took out a gun from her pocket without any hesitation, pointed it at Huang Helou's head and scolded: "Follow me well, otherwise I will make you have no good life for the rest of your life...at least there is no sexual blessing."

"It's really not as expected, Ouyang Xue, I didn't expect you to betray us."

"Bend on you?" The woman suddenly laughed wildly, her voice shrill and sharp, and her eyes were as cold as an arrow: "Look carefully at who I am."

Huang Helou looked at her in surprise, not knowing what he meant. But when he looked carefully, he found that there was a thick fog around him at some point. The fog blocked his vision, and the visibility was definitely no more than three meters.

Ouyang Xue was standing three meters away from him, so he could only see a vague shadow. At the same time, the mountains under his feet were also changing. The hills that were originally spreading upwards were slowly disappearing, and the stones under his feet quickly turned into flat ground. Even the vines in his hands turned into soft and cold things at some point. He turned his head in surprise and found that... it turned out to be a snake body as thick as an arm. It seemed that it had been dead for many days, and its body was rotten, and mosquitoes were circling around him.

"Ah? What's going on?" Huang Helou knew that something was wrong, so he quickly took out the magic pistol and pointed it at Ouyang Xue's position and fired twice. Since everything around him was fake, the person just now must not be real. As for who it was, this was not something he could think of.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!" A sharp and miserable female voice burst into laughter, her voice echoing around her ears, and there were even signs of shaking her eardrums: "I didn't expect that the people in the incredible team of the National Security Bureau were so stupid that they didn't know if they entered the barrier of others."

"What do you... mean?" Huang Helou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and a sharp voice echoed around him.

"I don't know anything, I'm such a fool." The female voice shouted and cursed as if she was acting coquettishly: "The meaning is very simple, you are a very stupid egg."

Slap!

Huang Helou fired two shots at the direction of the source of the sound. However, the gunshots were obviously shot on a hard object, making a very harsh collision: "It's useless, you can't see me at all. You have been imprisoned by our ghost master, so everything you do now is just useless work. You'd better be honest, otherwise... Humph, I'll make you die ugly."

"Fart." Huang Helou was dissatisfied and searched around, but he didn't believe that he couldn't find a way out.

But when he walked a few steps forward, he realized that it was actually something as hard as iron under the thick fog. He didn't know what material it was. It was white, and it seemed like a layer of solid thick fog. It felt cold and smooth to the touch, as smooth as soap.

He kicked him hard and even shot him, but the wall still stood firmly, motionless.

"My grass, what's going on?" Huang Helou was shocked and frightened, and hurriedly ran to another place to check carefully. But after walking for a few steps, he hit a hard object again. He touched it with his hand, and it was a foggy wall.

He ran to the rest of the directions to check, and finally came up with a very unpleasant news that he was imprisoned and imprisoned in a small, narrow space.

What made him even more sad and angry was that the other party grabbed him without any effort, and he entered his encirclement like a stupid pig.

"Damn it, who are you? Who are you?" Huang Helou shouted loudly as he slapped the glass wall hard.

"Haha, you can know who I am?" At this moment, the voice suddenly turned into a man's voice, vigorous and old, and it can be seen that this man should have energy that ordinary people do not have.

"Bastard, if you have a genius, let's have a face-to-face contest." Huang Helou yelled with all his strength. He was not sure whether the fog was toxic or not, so he tried to suppress his breathing.

"Is it still necessary to deal with you?" The vicissitudes of voice sneered: "Silly, as stupid as the Dragon King."

"I think you are the stupid person." Huang Helou sneered: "One day, the Dragon King will let you see his true strength. In his eyes, you are just a small bed bug."

"Little as small as a bed bug?" The voice seemed to smile self-deprecatingly: "I want to see how those who have lost their souls regard me as a bed bug."

"You say this because you don't know me yet. In order to give you the necessary understanding of me, I will show you my masterpiece and my strength."

After saying that, Huanghe Tower felt that the thick fog surrounding him began to slowly dissipate, until it finally became clear and transparent, as if it was empty around him and nothing was the same.

Then he saw a terrifying picture.

Thousands of zombies were standing less than a meter ahead of them, and were rushing towards them, as if they were like a tide. When they saw the Yellow Crane Tower in the thick fog, they all felt energetic, roared, ran up frantically, and the ground began to shake slowly.

Huang Helou was so scared that his legs became weak. If he was caught by these zombies, the probability of survival dropped sharply, which would definitely be less than zero.

"What to do? What to do now?" Huang Helou's originally shrewd brain was in a mess in an instant, his eyes were full of horror, and his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

He could clearly see the zombie's greedy mouth wide open, and its blood-red teeth trembled up and down, making a creaking sound. If they bite it, even the skin and flesh would fall off.

He watched the zombies get closer and closer. One of the zombies' feet have moved to his body and stepped on them heavily.

He closed his eyes and he had no ability to resist in front of this army of zombies because they were too many.

He could feel one of the zombies' claws being fiercely grabbed onto his neck, trying to tear his neck apart, and then hundreds of other zombies opened their mouths and pointed them at him. He even smelled the strong bloody smell from their mouths.

"..." He quietly waited for the arrival of death.

But things did not go in his direction, because when he calmed down, there was suddenly no movement around him and there was no discomfort on his body. He opened his eyes in surprise, but found that the dense claws of zombies and their big mouths that emitted fishy smell surrounded him. He could not see what was outside the zombie group, because their encirclement was too big.

"Haha, boy, do you think I am still strong?" The other party showed off his achievements with a proud look on his face.

"Yeah, that's okay." Although Huang Helou was filled with fear and his legs were trembling, because thousands of rotten corpses were standing in front of him "lively", he could clearly see any of their organs, any wounds, or any place.

"Hahaha, I'm honored to be praised by the people of the National Security Bureau." The old man's attitude eased a lot and said, "Don't resist unnecessary, because that will only accelerate your death. Don't think about escaping, because you don't have any chance to escape!"

After saying that, everything was silent and there was no sound, except for the sound of my own breathing and the ticking sound of the corpse water flowing down the zombies surrounding me.

He stroked his hair back hard, half-squatted on the ground, feeling an unprecedented despair.

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"Yin Hun, where is the Huanghe Tower?" The scalpel, who was concentrating on climbing with all his energy, suddenly found that the Huanghe Tower, who was following the last, was missing, and his expression suddenly became nervous.

Yin Hui heard his voice and quickly turned his head. Through the thick fog, some people could not see the person below, nor the scalpel. He could only hear his voice coming from the thick fog below.

"What? The Yellow Crane Tower is lost?" Yin Hui asked with some concern.

"No, I'm here." Suddenly, the sound of Huanghelou also came from the thick fog, followed by apologetic words: "I'm sorry, my arms were a little tired just now, so I stopped to rest for a while. Alas, I'm old." He sighed and accelerated to climb.

The sound of a scalpel came from the thick fog again: "Oh, I didn't see it. Boss Huang, you have rested for a while and your strength has become so high and your speed has become much faster."

"Haha, that's okay." Huang Helou responded reluctantly and gasped violently.

Yin Hui did not give up moving forward because of the conversation between the two. He walked forward onto the mountain with his ghost hands and others along the layers of tight vine plants and broken bricks and rotten tiles.

Everyone was speechless all the way, and Yin Hui could only hear the sound of gasping. He was exhausted, and felt that every breath would burst his lungs.

"Do you... want some rest?" Yin Hui covered her waist and shouted carefully.

"Stay for a while, I really can't walk anymore." The scalpel was the first to answer.

The scalpel crawled in front of everyone, then sat on the ground, panting, saying, "Yin Hun, this time I'm so tired. I'll get a few first-class merits after I go back. Everyone here must remember it, do you know?"

Yin Hui nodded, smiled and looked at the scalpel, but did not speak.

"Do you guys have any objections?" Huang Helou looked at the other people again, feeling very dissatisfied with their dullness and silence, so he asked in a sarcastic tone.

Everyone did not say anything, just wiped the sweat beads on their foreheads, shook their heads, and then continued to lower their heads, their bodies rising and falling one after another, as if they were taking violent breaths.

But the scalpel cannot hear any sound they make.

"It's strange." He said, wanting to see what's going on with them.

"Scalpel." At this moment, Huang Helou, who was following him, suddenly spoke.

"Damn, there's finally a living thing." The scalpel's tight heart just now relaxed, and looked at Huang Helou and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I feel unwilling for you?" Huang Helou said to him with a sincere face.

"Yes, I feel sad for myself, too." The scalpel smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Look at, so many girls, why do you want Yin Hui to have all of them? Look at me, I'm not bad-looking."

Huang Helou smiled and said, "I'm not talking about this aspect."

"Then what are you talking about?"

"It's very simple, it's the leadership." Huang Helou shook his head and sighed.

"Leadership?" It was the turn of scalpel to be surprised: "What do you mean? Why can't I understand it?"

"I always think that this team leader should be yours. Although you are young, you are cautious in your work, fair in your work, and more democratic in your work. Why should Yin Hui take on the position of team leader?" Huang Helou said with dissatisfaction.
To be continued...