The sound of fireworks came from the sky.

There seemed to be a shout of killing in the building.

It is the building in front, with fireworks on the roof!

A good horse with a white latte.

Throw the lard cans to the side of the road.

Eating Haisai in the cafeteria is full of your stomach. You even have a disgusting feeling, and you have eaten a lot of lard! The body's energy reserves and physical strength reserves can no longer be more.

Look at the entrance of the building, look at the colleagues lying on the ground next to them, and the pool of black and red blood...

The white latte took a deep breath.

The fireworks shine brightly, illuminating his face.

Hold the infinite refill in your hands.

Look at the golden silk boots under your feet.

Touch the bullet bag around your waist.

"With embarrassing boots, it would be easy to deal with these lunatics, right?"

This period of practice and battle helped White Latte make such inferences.

But I haven't tried it after all, and I feel a little bit silly...

“Go in and try it!

“If you’re hungry or have other conditions, run away.

"Infinite Refill, let's go!"

"Yes, boss!"

...

Shelter No. 9.

Downstairs, the guards were busy and crazy!

Sun Shuike, Chen Lu, Ma Dazhuang and others had already scattered and rushed into the crowd looking up at the fireworks!

These people who watched the fireworks had their eyes firmly sucked by the fireworks, and they were already dull, their faces were ferocious, and they had already started to tremble!

The bullets have been fired, but most people still couldn't wake them up!

"cook!

"Wake up!"

Sun pointed the kettle at a person and shouted!

Cover his eyes and shave his ears!

Bang!

"Wake up!"

And the chef is like a zombie, not caring or responding.

Bang!

"Wake up!"

...

After being slapped dozens of slaps, the chef finally woke up like a dream, fell backwards and fell to the ground.

The two cheeks were swollen like steamed buns.

"Ah? Is it swollen?"

Sun Shuike rushed to the next one immediately!

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and save people with me and wake them up!"

After slapping so many slaps, Sun Shuike's palm was already numb.

But he still thrust the next person hard.

Bang!

Looking around, there are so many people who are fascinated by fireworks!

It was dark and dense, a large area, trembling, like a hundred ghosts walking at night!

Sun Shuike burst into tears without realizing it.

What will these people eventually become?

It is too difficult to save people, too slow to save them!

...

Hop!

Hop!

Hop!

It's the sound of a white latte climbing stairs.

After previous devil training, my physical strength has become much stronger!

When I climbed a staircase, my face was basically not red, I didn’t breathe, and I was quite fast.

There are very few shouts of killing in the corridor.

Occasionally I saw a guardian still fighting.

But it's far from the stairs and won't trigger the characteristics of awkward boots.

After all, there are not many madmen.

Some of the guards had already run away, and more people found a room to hide.

"Um?"

Someone rushed over in front!

The narrow staircase, this idiot has no place to dodge.

White Latte lifted the muzzle and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

One shot flew away.

Behind me, there was another movement, and a madman came over?

Before the white latte could react, the boots under his feet automatically accelerated, controlled his feet and legs, and rushed upstairs with a "thump"!

I gradually adapted to this feeling and it was quite satisfying!

You just need to pay attention to maintaining your body balance and don’t have to worry about running away.

The white latte even turned around and looked at the madman who rushed over at high speed.

I saw this guy was full of shock and speeding up.

But it's useless. This guy gets faster, and the awkward boots get faster!

Both sides rushed on the stairs, always keeping twenty meters away from awkward distances.

The white latte's heart is getting more and more relaxed.

It even feels quite interesting.

...

On the rooftop.

The captain, Zhao Xueqing, the third captain, the fourth captain, and the four people were back to back, each holding weapons and gasping.

“Hu———————

"Hu——————”

Their gasping sound was loud!

Like a broken bellows.

Five professional-level lunatics fell under their feet.

There are also seven professional-level lunatics who are eyeing them with minor or serious injuries.

There was also Fang Yiqian, who stood there without taking action, and still had the same sarcastic smile on her face.

“It’s already very good.

"Old man, your skills are indeed good. What a pity, you are just a garbage martial artist.
To be continued...