Returning from the 900th floor

Chapter 53 How many layers?

Shen Rushuang appeared soon.

It seemed that he had just finished working outside and hurried back to the group building.

There were sparks and lightning all the way.

Feng Feng Huohuo appeared at the reception desk on the first floor and looked at the man in green with vigilance.

There were still corpses of Mirror members lying on the ground in the reception area.

The scene is extremely exciting.

There were many people gathered in the distance, all looking pale and retching and sucking in the cold air.

Only the man in green who stood quietly in the venue ignored the horror of the river of blood at his feet and asked Shen Rushang in a muffled voice: "Where are the people in the academy being held? Let them out."

Without saying a word, Shen Rushuang waved her hand and threw out an invisible piece of air.

Several flames exploded around the body of the man in green.

But it was blocked by a transparent semicircle, and not even a spark could float in.

Shen Rushang tried her best to open her eyes wide and look at the scene in front of her, feeling a little familiar.

The man in green didn't give him any more chance. He walked closer, picked up his collar and dragged him to the stairs.

He was about to raise his hand to resist, but the raised hand was instantly twisted into a knot.

The bone stubble pierced the skin, and a large amount of blood and flesh gushed out. The pain was so painful that Shen Rushuang's face turned pale.

With his own strength of four hundred levels, he couldn't even fight back. Shen Rushang gritted her teeth and asked, "Who are you? Are you from the First Financial Group? How many levels?"

The man in green shook his head: "I'm from the academy. Tell me, where are they being held?"

Shen Rushuang snorted coldly: "I'm afraid they are all dead a long time ago."

"It doesn't matter." The man in green said, "If everyone dies, Tiansheng will be buried with them."

"Hahaha." Shen Rushuang was a little confused due to the severe pain and massive blood loss, and laughed loudly: "The elites of the group are on their way. I hope you will do what you say!"

Hear this.

The man in green stopped, shook his head and said, "It's too slow."

Before Shen Rushang could understand the meaning of this sentence, he suddenly felt the ground shaking.

Then, even the walls trembled and made a terrifying creaking sound.

The receptionist in the lobby was the first person to scream and run out of the building.

When the walls and ceiling of the building began to shake and collapse, and the reinforced concrete fell in pieces, everyone went crazy.

The main building of Tiansheng Group, which is hundreds of meters high, seems to be shaken and broken by a pair of invisible giant hands.

Countless people poured down from the upstairs, rushed across the hall and out the door like a flood.

The man in Tsing Yi is like a rock in the water, standing still despite the torrent passing by.

From time to time, he would urge me: "Run quickly, the building is going to collapse."

Shen Rushuang's eyes were about to burst, and she asked through gritted teeth: "Did you do it? Did you use heavy weapons? Do you want to die together with Tiansheng?"

The man in green looked down at him, shook it off, and continued to look up at the excitement.

There are estimated to be thousands of employees in the main building of Tiansheng Group. In the chaos, countless stampedes occurred due to crowds of people.

The number of casualties is unknown.

Screaming, crying, asking for help, yelling.

All kinds of messy sounds came and went.

A water pipe in the building burst and water began to flood the area.

Soon something seemed to be wrong with the electrical circuits, and several floors were plunged into darkness.

A large number of ordinary employees died in this chaos.

But all of this seems to have nothing to do with the man in green.

He was just a silent spectator.

Shen Rushuang raised her head desperately and shouted: "Are you crazy?? If you really want to destroy the whole building, the people in your college will not survive!"

The man in green clothes looked down at him: "Didn't you say that they were all dead a long time ago? They are dead anyway, so we might as well bury them together to save land resources."

"I..." Shen Rushuang was rendered speechless by the other party's logic. She could only hold back the word "grass" for a long time. Finally, due to excessive blood loss and excitement, her head tilted and she fainted.

It turns out.

There is always a common problem among people in the world. They are never too hasty when the problem does not involve their immediate interests.

Now that such a big thing has happened, Tiansheng's actions have become very fast.

It didn't take long before Tiansheng's young master Zheng Xiaodong appeared in front of him under the protection of a group of people.

The man in green straightened his smiling mask and said with a smile: "This efficiency is pretty good."

Zheng Xiaodong's clothes were covered with dust and there were blood stains on his face. He looked very embarrassed.

He stared coldly at the man in green and asked, "Who are you?"

The man in green shook Shen Rushuang, who had passed out, and asked doubtfully: "Why didn't he report it? I told you many times that I am from the academy, where did you keep them?"

"Are you from the academy?" Zheng Xiaodong sneered: "You're talking nonsense!"

He stopped talking and directly ordered the people around him: "Kill."

The three elites of the group who defeated the masters of the academy last time, the five-hundred-story tower climbers rushed up aggressively.

When he raised his hand, the air around him froze, and it was like a transparent solid squeezing towards the man in green from all directions.

The force of the solidified air was unparalleled, and even the ground along the route it passed sank by more than half a meter.

The man in green shook Shen Rushuang in his hand and asked curiously: "If you just take action, will this guy's life be taken away?"

What answered him was the solid air in front of him.

Half of Shen Rushang's body was pressed by the air and turned into blood foam.

He woke up in indescribable severe pain, screamed "Ouch", and then saw his "disappeared" lower body. Through the solid air, he saw the indifferent Zheng Xiaodong outside, with an unbelievable look on his face. .

At the critical moment of life and death, he used his only intact hand to insert his hand into his eye socket, took out an eyeball and threw it out.

"boom!"

The entire space turned into a sea of ​​fire, and Shen Rushuang seemed to be melted by the high temperature and evaporated in the flames.

The man in green looked at the half collar in his hand playfully, and waved casually. The solid air squeezed around him was like quicksand unwrapped, and dispersed into the breeze with a bang.

The three Tiansheng elites retreated one after another, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

One of them accidentally vomited blood and quickly took out a small bottle and poured something into his mouth and swallowed it before his breathing returned to normal.

Zheng Xiaodong saw this scene.

Turn around and run.

The people around him who were protecting him were not careful and almost missed him.

The man in green smiled at the three elites and said, "Your master has run away, why don't you hurry up and chase him?"

The expressions of the elites were very exciting. The one who vomited blood asked with a sullen face: "I would like to ask, how many levels do you have?"

The man in green shook his head: "I'm taller than you anyway."

The blood-vomiting brother wanted to vomit blood again, so he forced himself to endure the injury, raised his hands and clasped his fists, saying: "Everyone is his own master, he can't help himself, I'm offended!"

The words fell.

He took out an oval-shaped mechanism, pressed a red dot in the center, and threw it into the air.

The two elites next to them were shocked and shouted in shock: "Fuck! Are you crazy?"

At the same time as they shouted, the two figures disappeared into the air like a fart, invisible and colorless.

Brother Vomiting Blood was left alone looking at the man in green with a solemn expression.

The man in green ignored him and looked leisurely at the oval-shaped mechanism in mid-air.

Until the mechanism's red light surged, turning into a crimson light ball like the setting sun in mid-air.

"Boom"

Red light exploded.

The bottom of the main building of Tiansheng Group seemed to have been suddenly evacuated.

The entire two-story building was annihilated and dispersed into a puff of smoke.

The already crumbling building collapsed completely.

The rumbles continued.

They fell down one after another like fallen giants, kicking up dust all over the sky.

People outside the building who were running too slowly or who were too close were all buried with the building and buried in the thick dust.

In the distance, Zheng Xiaodong, guarded by a group of group elites, watched the building being shattered bit by bit, almost bleeding from his teeth.

Even if it is Tiansheng Group, facing the damage of such a building is really a real injury, and the economy and finance will be set back for at least ten years.