Chapter 49

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Chen Li shook his head fiercely to verify whether this was an illusion caused by the high temperature. The slapping sound and the cry for help did not stop, still ringing like a nightmare, real and illusory, as if it was the mermaid singing to deceive the sailors.

Suddenly, a cluster of flames flickered in the crack of the door, and the two people's figures also shook, and their feet were unstable. After a few seconds, the shaking subsided, and the screams inside the door became louder, accompanied by vague cries.

"Fuck!" The smoker cursed fiercely, he bent down and found the door lock, and pried it hard a few times, but the door panel did not move at all.

"Maybe the wall collapsed." Chen Li inserted the ribs along the side door crack, found the lock tongue, scraped and pried, and the door panel immediately bounced open.

Just when the two turned around and wanted to continue running up, a huge force grabbed their bodies!

On the two faces without facial features, it seemed that they could see the grin of success. The buzzing sound of crying for help and struggling continued, and it actually came from the microphone in one of the men's chest.

The two struggled hard, but they couldn't get rid of this strange force for a while, and were dragged by the faceless man to the place where the fire was the biggest.

Something tripped his feet, and Chen Li took advantage of the situation to stand up with his feet. The ribs in his hand spun diagonally, and the faceless man's arms flew out immediately. He twisted his body and stood up, and quickly cut the faceless man's body into three pieces. A large amount of artificial blood and bionic organs flowed all over the floor.

Chen Li turned around and prepared to help Yan Qiang, only to see that Yan Qiang was being pressed into the fire by another faceless man at this time. The flames licked his clothes. He had twisted the faceless man's arms into a knot. He found the right opportunity to turn over and ride on the faceless man, pressing the faceless man's head into the fire. Soon, a smell of burning leather emanated.

Chen Li saw that the smoke gun probably didn't need help, so he cut off the faceless man's head. He simply sat on the faceless man's still bouncing upper body and pried out the chip in his skull. His hands were covered with artificial blood.

"Shang Han, we are now inside the third floor. What's the situation outside?"

"It's better than before. People are being evacuated. I found a new live broadcast, which is outside. It should be broadcast by onlookers. I just saw Que He, who was rescued by a man in a red suit."

"Lin Zhitao." Chen Li said lightly.

"You guys?"

"Bad news, we were just attacked by the faceless man. Someone put the recording inside to lure us into it," Chen Li paused, "Good news, this behavior exposed him. He must be nearby. We will go up and catch him now, and assist with perspective."

"Received."

"I'll send you the contents of the chip now."

"Received." Shang Han responded briefly, and the metal sound of keys could be faintly heard from the other side.

Chen Li put away the chip and said to Yan Qiang, "Let's go."

Yan Qiang's hair was burned black by the fire, hanging on his forehead, looking unhappy.

"He put a live recording in the chip," Chen Li shook his phone. He just analyzed the chip with his phone. "The recording time was six minutes ago. He must still be here."

The elevator system has been destroyed. Even if you enter the interior, it will be useless. The two of them simply searched the third floor. Because there are not many flammable materials, there are only a few fire points, and there is no living person.

The two quickly returned to the fire escape and continued to climb to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor did not encounter a fire. It was dark and silent at this time. The two turned on the light tube and quickly checked the fourth floor with the help of Shanghan.

The fourth floor is the "Tongle Room" of Tushita Heaven. There is no partition on the whole floor. The half-tilted beds are like torture racks-I don't know what fun it is.

The fifth floor was the live broadcast viewpoint of the typhoid fever speculation. The two were already at their limit, panting, and the blisters on their bodies were also causing trouble.

No live broadcast equipment was found on the fifth floor. The two did not stop and climbed to the sixth floor. When they were at an unknown corner, Chen Li caught a glimpse of a cold light. Before he could remind the smoke gun, he felt his body being pounced on. The white and sweaty face of the smoke gun was suddenly close at hand.

The cold light sank into the smoke gun's shoulder, and a bloody smell entered his nose. Chen Li heard the sound of his teeth clenching tightly and making a sound close to breaking.

He suddenly flipped the smoke gun over his body. Excessive fatigue and tension made him unable to control his emotions for a while. His fist rubbed the smoke gun's ear and hit the ground heavily.

"Smoke gun, do I need you?!" He lost his temper at the smoke gun, his voice was furious and hoarse.

Yan Qiang frowned, the severe pain in his shoulder made him speechless for a while. He stared at Chen Li's face and said coldly after a while, "Get up, why are you crazy at this time?"

Chen Li took a deep breath, so hard that he almost broke his trachea.

He felt as if his head was hit hard by someone, stars in his eyes, his mind was in chaos, his whole body was exhausted, his legs were weak, and he sat on Yan Qiang for a while and couldn't get up.

Yan Qiang endured the pain and patted Chen Li's thigh to comfort him, "It's okay, it's okay, you are too nervous, let's take it slowly, okay."

The "person" who suddenly jumped out and stabbed him just now was gone at this time. It was probably a real "person" instead of the faceless bionic man they had encountered before.

Chen Li calmed down, climbed up from Yan Qiang, took out gauze and hemostatic medicine from the equipment bag, and supported Yan Qiang against the wall.

The dark purple luminous band shone on Chen Li's face. The corners of his mouth were tight and his face was covered with shiny beads of sweat. Seeing his embarrassed and stubborn appearance, Yan Qiang couldn't help laughing.

"You said you don't need me," Yan Qiang's voice was a little floating because of the pain, but his tone was willful, "Why don't you use me."

Chen Li glanced at him, said nothing, tied the bandage, stood up and walked forward.

"Why don't you use me? I'll let you use me." Yan Qiang's tone was almost a bit rogue.

Chen Li ignored him and walked forward with his head down.

Yan Qiang got up and chased after him, grabbed Chen Li's arm, but didn't say anything else, and followed Chen Li's steps up.

"Did you see the man clearly just now?" After walking for a while, Yan Qiang asked.

"If you didn't rush over, I would see it clearly." Chen Li said unhappily.

"I smelled saltpeter on him. Do you remember that when we were in the underground city, the guns of those brain-cleared soldiers were also made of saltpeter as gunpowder."

Chen Li couldn't help but frowned, "So the underground city and the matter of Trayastrimsa Heaven are really related."

The fire door on the sixth floor finally came into view. It was far away from the fire point. The temperature here was not much different from usual, and the door panel was not hot.

The two pried the door open in a few moves, carefully opened the door a crack, and looked out through the crack.

The silent, empty corridor, the closed guest rooms, only the fire near the center of the skylight came up, from this angle, there was nothing unusual.

Chen Li made a "action" gesture, and Yan Qiang understood. The two quietly opened the door a crack, and then got in like two clever live fish.

"Cy, Lao Yan, I saw a figure on the sixth floor." The voice of Shanghan sounded in the headset.

Chen Li pulled out the ribs and held them tightly in his palm, while Yan Qiang pushed the energy magazine into the tail of the double-barreled gun. The two men's footsteps were almost silent, one in front and one behind, and they quickly and directly approached the center of the patio.

The circular cavity inside the building of Trayastrimsa Heaven was completely presented in front of them.

At the same time, they saw a petite shadow sitting on the dark green railing, holding a bloody dagger with a cold glow in his arms, and shaking his two thin legs.

This person also saw them, and bared his teeth and showed them a brilliant and weird smile.

It was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman. His cheeks were so thin that they were almost shriveled, making his eyes look abnormally large. The teeth he showed were some black and some dim, which was very ugly.

"Phumiduo." He nodded politely to the two people, and uttered a language that people could not understand from his dry lips, and then his body slowly leaned down——

Chen Li flew over and immediately grabbed his collar.

The skinny man smiled again, and the dagger in his hand slashed towards Chen Li's eyes. Chen Li turned sideways, and the sharp blade cut his cheek.

The skinny man laughed loudly, as if he had done something very funny.

His hands flew flexibly, with cold light flashing, but every knife he cut was blocked by Chen Li.

However, Chen Li blocked the block with one hand, and the other hand still pulled his collar and refused to let go.

The skinny man twisted his body with all his strength, and most of his buttocks had moved out of the railing. Chen Li pulled him back, and he pulled Chen Li out. This skinny man who looked like a piece of firewood had great strange strength. The two were deadlocked and neither of them gave in.

Yongqiang had to give up his defense, approached the two people who were pulling, and stretched out his arms to help Chen Li pull people.

The skinny man saw this and simply threw away the dagger, wrapped his legs around Chen Li's waist, and hugged Chen Li's neck with his arms, constantly pressing his body backwards. His head had already rushed down, and it was obvious that he intended to take Chen Li with him to fall from the building.

Chen Li held the railing tightly with one hand, and his body had already fallen into the air. The other hand still refused to give up and grabbed the man's collar, but the skinny man was unusually strong, and his arms made him dizzy.

At the critical moment, the smoke gun knocked out the energy bar in the gun body and replaced it with wax-sealed bullets. He set up the double-barreled gun, aimed at a speed of one hundredth of a second, and the bullets were double-shot from the barrels!

One nail penetrated the jawline of the skinny man, and the other hit the arm joint of the man, which was instantly bounced off.

The skinny and petite figure flew out with the sound of the gun, and fell straight to the ground where the red lotus was still blooming.

Chen Li was strangled to the point of lack of oxygen. He leaned over the railing and adjusted his breathing, saying intermittently, "Well, now... I have to go to the police station."

Yongqiang shrugged, put the gun back to his waist, walked to the side and connected the live broadcast equipment to the mobile phone, copied all the information, and collected several fingerprints with the SC light, and uploaded them to the main brain.

"Typhoid, can the face of that person just now be recorded?" Chen Li asked.

"Yes."

"Old Yan has uploaded the information of the live broadcast equipment. I definitely can't take these things away today. You analyze them first."

"Received."

Chen Li untied the tightly tied collar and cuffs, wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves, and turned his head to see that the smoker looked hesitant.

"What's wrong?"

Yongqiang pulled the corner of his mouth, "You look ugly lately."

Chen Li rolled his eyes and walked straight to the seventh floor, saying as he walked, "Why, are you disgusted?"

"You look good, you look good in any look." Yanqiang chased after him with a playful smile.

Whether he could find the rest of the clues depended on this last floor.