The fifth floor is the base camp of supernatural models, and all the models on the seven floors above also smashed down like raindrops at this time.

They do not emphasize the grounding posture at all, as they are like autumn rain, without any rules, but no dead corners!

Right beside Ji Li and Mei Sheng, they were constantly changing positions, but they still couldn't hide from these supernatural models like the tide!

Mei Sheng was already breathless. The models around him would completely surround them in less than three seconds. Even the place where they stood was rapidly reduced and there was no place to escape!

Even Ji Li was a little disappointed at this moment. He raised his kick and kicked a model that had just approached back two steps, but before he could run two steps, dozens of models were blocked from the way forward.

"Impossible! How could there be so many models in Shenmuduan Shopping Mall?!"

Mei Sheng held the knife in her hand and kept waving the surroundings, but it was useless at all. All she could do was cut off a few fingers that were about to grab her.

But this is simply a way to quench thirst. Once the strength is exhausted, what awaits her will be killed.

Ji Li was reminded by this sentence. He was much taller. He took out a pistol from his arms and carefully looked at the models who almost covered the fifth floor.

At the same time, he swung his hand and broke the arm of a model holding his shoulder.

In this process, he suddenly discovered that although these models all wore masks or headgears of different shapes, most of the models had different outfits.

The initial models of plastic products had whiter skin, although their skin was also flesh-colored.

Now, more than 70% of the models on the fifth floor have different skin colors. Although they also have cracks on their exposed skin, it is obvious that the difference can be seen.

He reacted almost in a moment.

turn out to be……

All living people from the twelfth floor to the fifth floor have been killed!!

These customers were killed by models one by one, and at the same time became the latest puppets of ghosts!

Ji Li felt chills in his heart. If this is true...

Then there are very likely that there are only two of them left in the entire Shenmuduan Shopping Mall, and what they have to face is...

They are hundreds of ghost puppets!

It's a real ghost tide!

Just as Ji Li realized this extremely terrifying situation, his shoulders and thighs were tightly grasped by two models at the same time.

Ji Li's eyes were already bloodshot, and he was already a little helpless in the midst of his escape and despair.

There were too many models and it was hard to defend against them. Ji Li just shot and smashed the head of the model on her leg, but another model grabbed the palm of her shoulder.

There is one, there are two, and there is more!

When he realized this, Ji Li's entire back was firmly held by three or four models, and he was dragged backwards tightly.

Ji Li knew very well that he could never fall down, otherwise he would definitely die.

Fortunately, while the model behind dragged it, his arm was also grabbed by the model in front, and the two models fought with his body as the fulcrum.

This led to Ji Li not being swarmed in for a while.

But when he watched a model's palm reaching towards his head, a strong life and death crisis enveloped his heart.

Ji Li's eyes were wide open and he stared at the hand tightly, but his limbs and body were all fixed by the models around him, and even his neck could not move!

I could only watch and watch the palm that represents death pressed on his head...

"ah!!!"

At this moment, a sharp scream echoed beside Ji Li.

As the hand was about to approach, a knife flashed with light and was cutting off half of its palm!

Rescued Ji Li from the dying situation.

No need to see, Ji Li knew very well that Mei Sheng saved him, but it was useless because he saw that he came from all directions, far more than five palms...

Pressing on his head at the same time!

"Bang bang bang!"

Ji Li's hand holding the gun was unable to move at all, but his fingers could still move. He barely lifted the muzzle to the position of the model's leg in front of him.

He frantically emptied all the bullets in the magazine, and the smell of gunpowder even came immediately with the burning smell of plastic.

It stimulated Ji Li's few remaining rationality, and this also shattered the legs of the two models holding his chest and right arm!

The approaching death made Ji Li try his best, and the constraints on the present side disappeared, and he finally had a little bit of struggle.

This time, his choice was to pounce directly on the front!

Although falling to the ground is the most dangerous move now, if the stalemate continues, it is undoubtedly inevitable that you will die. It is better to take advantage of the model in front of you and change your posture unexpectedly while the model fell down.

Perhaps doing so will also get rid of the constraints behind you, seize the opportunity at the moment of regaining your freedom, and roll towards the left.

On the left is the location of the plum sound.

Mei Sheng's situation is much better than Ji Li. Her place is a glass trestle in the air, with a slender and narrow space, and not many models pouring in.

This is also why she was able to save Ji Li with a flying knife.

Ji Li did not hesitate at all, and used all his strength to pounce forward, and pulled his arms out of the sleeve of the windbreaker.

Through this method, he fell to the ground and completely recovered his free time for less than a second!

Then he rolled hard towards the left position and knocked down a model who had not yet reacted.

Mei Sheng was always observing Ji Li's movements. She knew very well that once Ji Li died, she would definitely die without a place to bury her today.

So, the moment Ji Li rolled over, she suddenly leaned down, bent over and avoided a model's palm, and stuck her whole body to the glass trestle, leveraging the force to slide!

Mei Sheng and Ji Li passed through the sea-like ghost tide and finally met from two different directions at this moment.

Mei Sheng grabbed Ji Li's arm, and the two leaned on each other.

At this time, if anyone else cares about the difference between men and women, it would be extremely stupid.

Ji Li obviously ignored Mei Sheng's cold hand grabbed his arm. While sitting on the ground, he began to quickly change the magazine.

This is a glass trestle that is common in shopping malls. If you jump from here, you will go straight to the first floor.

This height is enough to kill a person. The trestle is made of steel pipes and glass. Now the only way to survive seems to be just jumping from here.

Ji Li looked at the left and right ends, and once again formed a tide of ghosts surrounding him, and knew very well that this was the last path.

So he pointed his gun at the glass under his feet and shot out a hot bullet.

"boom……"

When the models' hands were about to grab Ji Li and Mei Sheng's bodies, the entire glass trestle completely collapsed.

Countless models fell from the sky. Mei Sheng closed her eyes in fear, grabbed Ji Li's arm with both hands and refused to give up.

While Ji Li was shooting through the trest, he had already hung a lasso on the steel pipe with his left hand for half a second!

The scattered glass cut a long scar from Ji Li's side face, and the broken glass was buried in the long hair. In the air, he looked at the glass fragments all over the sky and the models who fell out of control.
Chapter completed!