Chapter 348
The Seventeenth Floor.
Lin Yi and the five members of the Fire God Convoy gathered together, watching the elevator rise floor by floor. At last, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
As the elevator doors opened, a thick stench of blood hit them.
Four people stood inside. Apart from Zhang Qi, the other three were practically covered in blood, their eyes vicious.
It seemed they had caused quite a commotion downstairs.
Zhang Qi ignored the gazes of the six people outside and casually took out a cigarette and lit it.
"There's no one left downstairs."
Those few words made both Lin Yi and Fang Yan tense inwardly.
A madman!
This guy was an absolute madman.
No one left downstairs meant that the members of the Undead Convoy were all dead-and their own people had killed them.
Lin Yi hadn't expected Zhang Qi to be so ruthless and decisive.
So many people, killed without a second thought.
Zhang Qi exhaled a mouthful of smoke, his eyes fixed on Lin Yi. "Can the Aberration Creature on the Eighteenth Floor deal with the Aberration Old Man on your floor?"
"I don't know."
Lin Yi shook his head. "I only saw an eye-a blood-red eye. You'll see it for yourself when the time comes."
"Fine!"
Zhang Qi nodded. "If you dare lie to me, there's no way you'll get out of here alive."
It was a threat, a blatant threat.
There was no other choice.
The Undead Convoy had undoubtedly suffered the worst casualties this time. They had even killed the remaining survivors themselves.
With things as they were, they had to take a gamble, whatever the outcome.
Lin Yi murmured an acknowledgment and said nothing more. Everyone gathered on the Seventeenth Floor, keeping the elevator stopped there.
At noon, the