From the light door to open a leg, the cold saw the familiar ward hall, he found that Li Yuanfeng and �宵南 were one step ahead of him.The latter, in particular, was beckoning to him.

“It’s good to come!”

Li Yuanfeng's beard was scum, and he looked more decadent than before.

“Hmm.”

He nodded with the two of them, then asked, “This time, we don’t have any new companions?”

"Newcomer, it won't come so soon."

Li Yuanfeng explained that there is an emergency light in the ward, and once the light is on, they must go below to save the new "patients", otherwise it is very likely that no new person can escape alive.

"The monster in the lower ward is not very strong."

The cold knew that Xu Lin and Li Yuanfeng's ability was not weak, and they did not rescue all the new people.

"It's dangerous, but your sacrificial blades should be able to repel them, but you can't kill the monsters, it's a test for new people."

"That's it, I'm pretty clear."Heading with a cold head.

"What your sacrificial edges and magic are like, and if it is convenient, you can tell us in advance, so that we can assign tasks after entering the world of scripted books."

“It can.”

He reached out his hand and took out of nothingness his sacrificial blade—three cold-lighted short knives.

“This is a weapon made of my three ribs, the form of a three-hand knife, which is extremely sharp and can almost be described as indestructible.”

He put three knives between his fingers and showed them to the two of them.

The blade is thin and thin, showing a transparent luster, sharp and abnormal.The cold saw the "Deer Ding" of the Lord Wei's porous iron dagger cut iron like mud, even if it is a precious mahogany, the dagger also fell in, leaving only a small gold handle.

His hands of these three ribs made of short knife is not inferior, the cold has accidentally left the knife on the ground, even like cut tofu straight into, his family's old house is built in the last century, but not the current tofu project, the quality is too hard, the ground is also cement floor, but for this short knife, the stab through is half waste.

The dagger is less than seven inches long, no hand protection, the shape is quite Gothic style, cold and strange, the blade is engraved with inscriptions, written in two lines in Latin.

“God made man from his ribs, and I made a rib.”

When I saw these three short knives, Li Yuanfeng and Songnan both showed their contemplative looks.

"That's the sacrificial blade, a little different from what I thought."

He grabbed his head and didn’t know how to open his mouth.

“Indeed, because it looks like a weapon such as a knife and a knife, it gives a sense of indosibility, but the weapon ultimately depends on the user.”

There is not much explanation for the cold, these three short knives do not look as strong as Xu Lin's chain hammer, and he chose the ribs, rather than other parts, but also considered some problems.

Xu Lin had previously reminded him that the sacrificial blade also had to pay a certain price, but compared with the kind of "once the beast died, the servant will die", the sacrificial blade is almost no special "cost".

If Xu Lin's well-intentioned reminder is not wrong, then the sacrificial blade must be problematic, and the cold feeling that if there is a problem, it must be related to the part of his "sacrifice".

Therefore, he used only three ribs to cast the sacrificial blade, because from a physiological point of view, even if a person is less than one or two ribs, he can still act normally, without affecting his physiological health.

It is also because of this layer of intention that the cold chose to use the ribs to make the blade of sacrifice.

At this time, the cold took back the blade of his sacrifice, because they found that the emergency light flashed red light at this time.

When the emergency light is red, it proves that the evil space has reached the new person downstairs.

"Cold, you go down from the left side of the corridor, I go down from the right side of the corridor, as for monsoon, you are here to answer us..."

Li Yuanfeng's familiar opening, then got up and ran, rushed to the right side of the corridor, sealing the cold and knowing the time is urgent, do not dare to take more time, but also galloping.

He rushed down the corridor on the right side, and after three months of renovation, his physical quality improved significantly, and he sprinted downstairs almost all the way downstairs.

As light as a swallow, Mercedes-Benz, moving faster and faster, as soon as he entered the entrance of the building, he first heard the scream of a woman.

"Go in the direction of the voice, you'll find someone."

This floor is even larger than the upper floor, and there are many corridors, and the path is also around, the first time to seal the cold, to run to the source of the sound.

The screams are closer to their side, and the direction of Li Yuanfeng should be farther away, and they will find people before Li Yuanfeng.

He moved quickly, finally found a man and a woman, two new people wearing blue sick clothes, rushed to him in a panic.

"Run behind me, to the upper level, and don't go to the place where the darkness is shrouded, to find the place where there is light."

The cold just pointed to the way, and then gave up on the side, and he saved some new people.

When a man and a woman ran away, the cold continued in the direction of the sound, but he soon found a bloody corpse and a monster that was eating the corpse.

In the moment of encountering the body, he took out the pistols M1911 and Glock18, one of which he had brought out from the script world, the other from the free shop, and six thousand bullets.

Bang, bang, bang, bullet shot in the past, hit the monster for a while, but in any case can not kill each other.

"Please, how do you deal with them?"

There was a headache, but at this moment, the unexpected situation appeared, and the monster roared in a low voice, and jumped on the ceiling and quickly escaped.

“Fuck off, all right!”

He breathed a sigh of relief, put away his two guns, and walked to the right side of the walkway, at which time he found a new man again.

This is a woman, with a good appearance, a wave of curly curly hair draped over her shoulders, sitting on the ground with a straight face, seemingly too scared to walk.

“Get up.”

The cold knows that this state is useless, and directly finger each other with a gun.

"Don't shoot me, don't kill me."The woman stood up in fear and trembled.

"And know that fear, that's good, run behind, don't go to the dark place, run to the upper level, where there is light, is the exit."

The cold put the gun, and let the frightened woman leave.At this moment, a young man wearing gold glasses and a suspicious behavior came out of a door.

“Please...”

"Don't talk nonsense, go upstairs first, and explain it to you later..."

The cold and the man so open, just in this meeting, from the depths of the dark corridor a few shadows rushed over.

“Here you are, why are there so many?”

He glanced at it and found that the lineup of the "monster" suddenly became stronger, and the monster that was shot and killed with five or six companions.

“Fuck, give me this.”

The cold was a little crying and laughing, and the other party did not run away at all, but went to move the rescuers.