Chapter 212 The Recovery of All Things 33

Immediately, everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

The sound of Director Song's teeth being gritted up and down became louder.

Finding their weirdness, all the "people" in the lobby on the sixth floor turned towards them.

Until someone said: "Because your hair style is very good today."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts are about to jump out, who the hell is so bold, even molesting monsters?

Surprisingly, the girl in the black skirt froze for a moment with a human touch, and stroked her hair with a stiff arm, "Really?"

"Really." Fu Anan nodded,

The dry and sparse long hair drooped by her ears, but looking at the shape of the big waves and the hairpin that was about to fall next to it, it was not difficult to see the original delicate shape.

"You did the seaweed perm, right? This length of hair is just right."

The girl in the black skirt showed a stiff smile, turned around and returned to the hall, and the crisis was temporarily resolved.

Dozens of people breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left this floor.

In the corridor, everyone is crowded together.

This time they didn't go up immediately, and Wu Xin reminded again in the middle, "Don't do anything to attract the attention of the plants. This is still the case upstairs, so don't do what happened just now."

Speaking of which, Wu Xin glanced at Fu An'an in the crowd, "The little girl responded very well."

Fu An'an smiled shyly, grabbed Fu Yizhi's clothes tightly, and did not speak.

The timid and introverted girl acted vividly, as if it was just a moment of inspiration.

Wu Xin withdrew his scrutiny, "Okay, let's go up."

"Wait." Someone else said at this moment, "How do you know that this is also the case on the seventh floor? Have you ever been there before?"

The one who questioned him was a young man named Zhang Qihang who fled in.

It was precisely because he was there that not all those who came in behind were willing to be led by him.

Wu Xin frowned, then put on a smile on his face,

"We have indeed been here before, and we would not be so familiar with this place if we didn't come up. But last time we only explored the seventh floor, so please listen to my instructions."

Zhang Qihang is still a little young.

But with two sentences, Wu Xin regained control.

Carefully crossing the seventh floor, they finally reached the eighth floor.

The top floor of the city hall.

People pushed open the closed door, and it was quiet inside.

Also wrapped in black rhizomes, there is no weird "person", which made everyone feel at ease.

At the same time, I am even more confused—there are black rhizomes everywhere, so where is the huge sucker I saw this morning...

"The mayor's office is at 816." Wu Xin pointed to the inside of the corridor.

A group of people groped carefully and walked to the door of 816.

boom--

The door opens.

This office is not small.

Opposite a set of leather sofas is the mayor's desk.

A mummy was just facing the door. Judging from the marks on it, it should have been dead for a long time.

The feet are not connected to the plants, it is an ordinary corpse.

"Damn, scare me."

The man who pushed the door cursed secretly, looked around the room, and came in cautiously after finding that there was nothing wrong.

After searching for a long time, "Fuck, where is the key?"

At this time, someone asked, "Has the mayor's body been searched?"

Once reminded, everyone began to grope for the body of the corpse.

"found it!"

A voice of surprise sounded, and the young man held up the found key high.

The next moment, a huge shadow covered him.

Like a gigantic tongue licking down,

There was not even a scream, and several people were missing in the room, and the key did not know where it fell.

That giant plant was there all the time, right over their heads, covering the roof!