The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 195 Li An
"Roar!"

Fu Zhi pounced on Li An.

Li An, who was still bowed on the ground, jumped back and stumbled down the corridor.

Gao Yang immediately stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Li An's arm and dragged him back. However, Li An's body suddenly shrank, and his calf was grabbed by the talisman corpse.

"Go away!"

Li An kicked Fu Zhi's face hard, and soon kicked Fu Zhi away.

However, he didn't wear shoes, and the heel of his right foot pushed into Fu Zhi's long mouth, and his teeth scraped the skin on his heel.

In just a moment, Li An understood what this meant. He was calmer than he imagined.

In fact, he had long thought that he might die because of saving Xiangdie. In fact, he had imagined such scenes countless times, various possible dangers, and various possible ways of his own death.

He didn't regret it at all, he just felt very sorry that the woman he had been secretly in love with for many years could not see him die for her.

Li An quickly climbed up and stuffed the spray into Gao Yang's hand.

"go!"

Gao Yang took the spray, helped Li An up, and started to climb up the corridor.

However, the noise just now had attracted the talisman corpse in the corridor on the fourth floor.

For a moment, they were blocked from front to back.

Li An rushed forward, opened his arms, hugged the several talisman corpses blocking the way, stopped them, and opened a way for Gao Yang.

Several talisman corpses bit down on Li An's shoulders, neck, and arms without mercy.

"what!"

Li An screamed, but still hugged Fu Zhi tightly without letting go. He shouted to Gao Yang: "Let's go! Let's go quickly!"

Gao Yang's heart dropped hard, and he turned around and ran away without looking back.

Three seconds later, Gao Yang heard Li An's passionate cry, which echoed throughout the teaching building: "Xiangdie! Live well!"

In less than ten seconds, Gao Yang rushed back to the fifth floor and came to the door of the broadcasting room.

He knocked on the studio door first: "Open the door quickly!"

Then Gao Yang turned around and returned to the utility room. He stood at the door and shouted inside: "Hui Xiong, stop shouting! Let them all come out!"

Hui Xiong's yelling and cursing stopped. Attracted by Gao Yang's voice, the fu corpses in the utility room turned their heads and rushed out.

Gao Yang quickly got into the broadcast room and closed the door.

Gao Yang threw the spray to Black Que, who took the spray, opened the cap, and immediately brought it to Xiangdie's mouth, and Xiangdie took two deep breaths.

Before he could relax, Gao Yang slipped through the gap in the partition door and came to the utility room. He took a look and confirmed that all the fu corpses here had walked out of the door and returned to the corridor.

With Jiuhan's help, Gao Yang moved the single cabinet to create a gap for people to pass through. After confirming that the last talisman corpse had walked out of the utility room, Gao Yang went sideways and closed the door of the utility room. .

Gao Yang came back immediately, and everyone pushed hard against the wall made of debris.

Countless debris collapsed, completely blocking the utility room door.

It was not until this step that Gao Yang's plan was finally completed.

It was supposed to be perfect, but Li An didn't come back alive.

Gao Yang and others got back into the studio one after another through the gap in the partition wall.

At this time, Xiangdie's breathing calmed down, and Black Bird helped her stand up.

Her eyes were wet and red, and she looked at Gao Yang emotionally: "Where is Li An? Why didn't he come back?"

Gao Yang didn't speak and answered her with silence.

In fact, everyone had vaguely heard Li An's shout just now and guessed what it was about.

That was Li An's farewell to Xiangdie. Until his death, he still didn't have the courage to tell Xiangdie that he liked her.

"No, no..." Xiangdie covered her mouth and burst into tears, "It was me who killed him, it was me..."

"This is Li An's own choice." Jiu Han's voice was cold, but his face was very ugly.

He turned around and walked to the window, his back showing silent anger, which was self-blame for failing to protect his teammates.

Gao Yang had complicated emotions. He didn't like Jiu Han. He was arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, and impolite. However, this did not prevent him from being a conscientious captain.

Outside the door of the broadcasting room, the faint moans of the talisman corpses could be heard.

Indoors, it was extremely quiet, except for the small sound of Old Qiao repairing the announcer.

All members of Group 4 were immersed in the sadness of losing their teammates. Group 5 thought of the uncertain life and death of Man She, and their mood was very low for a while.

A few minutes later, Shuichi, a boy with small eyes who had been relatively silent, spoke lightly, as if he was telling everyone, but also as if he was talking to himself:

"When I first met Brother Li, I didn't like him very much. He always had a fake smile on his lips, which made me uncomfortable."

Everyone was silent. Some people looked up at Shuichi, while more people lowered their heads.

Shuichi closed his eyes, raised his head, and leaned against the wall: "Later I found out that it was called facial nerve disorder. He was often beaten by his father when he was a child, and once he hit his head, it became like that. If he doesn't make an expression, he will It’s like he’s always smirking.”

Xiangdie, who finally calmed down, couldn't help but cover her mouth and sobbed softly.

"Brother Li's dream is to become a kung fu superstar."

Xiuyi spoke slowly, without any emotional ups and downs, as if he was giving a product introduction: "He likes nunchucks and spicy hot pot. He is an atheist. His mother was single. He recently signed up for a guitar class because he felt that learning Guitar can increase charm. He likes Xiangdie and thinks that everyone doesn’t know it but in fact everyone knows it.”

Xiu Yi opened his small eyes, with a moist sheen at the corners: "That's all I know about Brother Li."

It turns out that a person's life can be told in just a few sentences.

Another moment of silence.

"Done!" Lao Qiao's voice appeared at the right time. When everyone was immersed in sadness, he was the only one concentrating on repairing the announcer.

He picked up the microphone and tried to speak.

"Ahem, hey, hey hey hey..."

Jiuhan stood by the window and immediately heard Lao Qiao's voice coming from the radio outside the window.

The rune corpses that were wandering blindly were attracted by the sound and stayed in place, but as the sound disappeared, they began to wander blindly again.

Lao Qiao stood up and looked at everyone: "The next step is to find a tape."

There were many tapes in the studio. Xiran opened the glass cabinet containing the tapes and picked through them.

Soon, he took out a box of tapes: "How about this one?"

Gao Yang took a look and saw that it was the tape of the Milk Tea King. He nodded: "I have no objection."

The road ahead is uncertain. If I really have to die, at least I can hear my favorite songs before I die, which can be considered a kind of comfort.

Others have no opinion.

Old Qiao took the tape and adjusted it to the beginning to ensure that the music time lasted as long as possible.

"Captain, do you want to start?"

Lao Qiao put his hand on the play button and waited for Jiuhan's order.

Jiuhan looked at Gao Yang: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Gao Yang thought for a while and explained: "One side of the tape can be played for up to 30 minutes. We have to return to the indoor basketball court within this time, get equipment and supplies, and then find Lizhuang Lake and deal with him."

"If we can't get it done at once, then we must return to the studio within 30 minutes, change the tape side, and then take the next step. Do you have any questions?"

No objection was raised.

"Then take action." Jiu Han and Hui Xiong walked to the door and were ready to open the door.

"Click."

Lao Qiao took a deep breath and pressed the play button.

(End of this chapter)